The lizard turned the car around and shone the light in the direction of the smell of blood.
After that, he alighted from the car with Lu Xin and looked toward the direction of the car lights.
The weather was gloomy, and the Crimson Moon was looming behind the clouds.
It had just rained, so the air was a little moist. Thus, the smell of fresh blood was even stronger.
It was dark all around. The car lights shone on the wilderness beside the road, making it look misty. When the car's glaring light shone on it, the grass kept shaking, as if there were many living creatures inside turning their heads fiercely.
"It might be a wild dog or something ..."
The lizard raised its hand and fired a shot at the grass.
Hualala. The wild grass in the distance shook, as if some wild beast was running here and there.
A moment later, the movement inside disappeared, and there was a strange silence.
