For a long time.
The boiling rage had been barely suppressed by Chen Yu.
Looking up at the "airtight" dark night sky, he took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards the tent.
He needed to get a shovel to properly bury the doctors he had traveled with.
They were bullied before death.
In death, at least they deserved dignity.
But he had only walked a few steps when he stopped again.
Someone was blocking the way ahead.
"Trash is just trash." The man in a military vest, standing atop a pine tree, looked down at Chen Yu, "You aren't cautious at all."
"... Who are you."
"Thud."
The man in the vest jumped down, landed, and instead of responding, he took out a telescopic-like rod from his pocket, drove it into the ground, and extended its length.
"Beep beep beep beep—"
At the tip of the rod, a flashing red light suddenly lit up.
"Clap clap clap."
