"Ah—!"
There was a miserable scream coming from afar that awakened Ming Shu.
Qu Qingge had already stood up and looked in the direction of the noise.
The scream was extremely miserable, but after it faded, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence again.
The fire made on the ground swayed with flames. The surrounding light became bright and then dark, and the shadows cast were like ghosts, fluttering their teeth and claws.
Qu Qingge walked to the opposite side of Ming Shu. Seeing that she was awake, he whispered, "That voice doesn't seem to be far from us."
Ming Shu's gaze searched the darkness. "Something is coming."
Qu Qingge was startled and hurriedly asked, "What?"
"I don't know." Ming Shu stood up, put away the snacks beside her, then retreated with Lian Sui in her arms.
Qu Qingge had nothing to pack, so when he saw Ming Shu retreat, he immediately followed her.
