"Pathetic!"
"This is all the nerve I've got! I am nervous! As if you're not nervous yourself!"
"..."
The young man opened his mouth, took a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, ready to kick the other person again, when his ears picked up noises coming from the canyon path. He no longer cared to scold and quickly went to meet the source.
The person stuffing snacks into his mouth also craned his neck to look, mumbling unclearly, "Did Second and Fourth come back?"
Ahead, two people each rode an electric folding bike out of the canyon, wearing night vision goggles, without lights on their bikes.
The car window rolled down, and the old man sitting beside it looked outside.
"They're back."
The two cyclists dismounted and walked over. The one in front, still at a distance, said excitedly:
"Uncle! The fog is starting in the canyon! Just like you said, the moment we spotted the fog, we quickly pulled back!"
