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Although it was daylight, the thought of there being only a few of them in this vast white world still sent chills down Wenyan's spine.
She was never brave to begin with.
"Wanwan," Wenyan lowered her voice and looked at Jiang Wanwan beside her, "I'll count to three. On three, we'll both turn around together!"
Jiang Wanwan chuckled, "What's there to be afraid of! Don't you have me?"
As she spoke, Jiang Wanwan took the axe from Wenyan's hands, "You're too nervous, this thing isn't safe with you."
"Really?" Wenyan made a grim face, "Wuwuwu, but I feel even less secure after you took the axe. No, I must have a shovel in my hand to feel better."
Meanwhile, Shen Jingchuan finally got a clear view of the two figures wrapped up tightly.
"Wenyan!" he shouted while dropping his backpack and vigorously sliding towards them.
The bullet comments erupted in laughter.
