The players of the Starfish Company stopped the swamp cleaning machines and began to set up the camp.
What was the meaning of this? Why did they go and rest?
What time was it?
Even the production team's lackeys wouldn't dare to rest like this.
Wouldn't they have to stay up all night to work?
Fang Heng looked at Mick and asked, "Why did they stop?"
"Ahem, Mr. Fang," Mick coughed and explained, "The commander-level creatures lurking in the swamp will appear at night. For safety reasons, we usually don't operate our machinery at night."
Mick wasn't spouting nonsense. The team had learned this painful lesson before.
The roar of the machine would attract the attention of the semi-mechanical swamp mutated lizard leader.
The leader creature was attracted by the sound and went ashore to destroy the swamp cleaning machine, causing everyone to work for nothing.
Fang Heng's eyes lit up.
A commander-level creature!
