Edited by Aelryinth
Once the thought of sneaking over to take a look was born in his mind, Zhang Che's entire body felt uneasy.
It was like a little character jumped out from his brain, yelling at him, "Go take a look, what are you scared of?! Go take a look, what are you scared of?!"
Zhang Che gritted his teeth, -Whatever, at most I'll die. I'd rather die a good, fast death than a slow and torturous one!-
If he was trapped here and unable to get out, he'd starve to death in the end anyway. Why not go take a look at the situation, perhaps he could even pick up some scraps?
Thinking of that, Zhang Che felt even more inclined to do so. -I'm known as the Prince of Scraps; who knows, I might even pick some up this time?
-Well, thinking about it, it does seem like I do successfully pick up most of the scraps I come across!
-How exciting!-
