Lu Yuan licked his dry lips, suppressing the anxiety in his heart, "This place is only a mere 3 kilometers from my camp..."
"Luckily, there was no night attack. At that time, I was still making equipment... Damn this ghostly thing..."
Lu Yuan walked on, somewhat frightened.
Beneath the corn tree, two little bears were circling around, making a rumbling noise.
When they saw Lu Yuan, they scurried over and clung to his legs seeking comfort, their shiny eyes nearly brimming with tears.
"Hungry?" Lu Yuan crouched down and began petting the little bears.
The chubby bear had fine, soft fur that felt like a plush toy.
He also found that both little bears were full of nervousness.
The slightly smaller yellow-haired bear just collapsed on the ground and kept crying "Awoo, awoo."
Even as Lu Yuan continuously soothed it, it kept trembling with fear.
"Where's your mom?" Lu Yuan asked, sensing a bad feeling, "She hasn't... run away, has she?"
