"Bang!"
The ten men retreated into the cabin immediately, slamming the door shut behind them and shutting the windows tightly.
One of the team members opened the stove to feed in some more coal. The flame dimmed a little at first, but soon rose higher. Heat radiated from the red-hot stove, gradually melting away the coldness, and their fear was alleviated slightly.
"Whak gack koo!"
"Lee woo!"
The two mallet birds still hovered and chirped outside. The sound had been interesting to them just a while ago, but was now the most creepy noise. Seeing the looks on everyone's face, the team leader asked, "Xiao Shui, exactly what is a Mada Mountain?"
