The night was deep, and the woods were especially dim.
A slender woman with long hair broke through the darkness, snapping twigs and dead leaves under her feet, and reached the big tree where two men, one plump and one lean, were hanging upside down.
She lifted her head.
The moonlight pierced through the gaps in the foliage, revealing her sinister mask that lacked facial features.
"Interesting?" she asked in a gentle voice.
The mouths of both men in the tree were also bound with cloth strips taken from their clothing.
The plump one stayed silent.
The lean one whined.
"Are you tired?" the woman asked again, a dangerous aura spreading.
Hu~
Zheng Lao San blew gently, and the tightly bound cloth strips fluttered open and fell.
He laughed like a child: "Fun."
The woman took two steps: "The boss didn't send you here to play."
"But we didn't just play, we did our job too," Zheng Lao San grinned weirdly.
Li Lao Si then made a series of odd thunking noises.
