The strong men outside the door were still discussing the solution enthusiastically, with no intention of rushing in. For some reason, the four of us' feet were like iron nails nailed to the ground, refusing to move a step forward.
We were in a stalemate like this. After a few minutes, the strong men finally discussed and came to a conclusion, which was to set up camp outside the ghost house until we voluntarily surrendered and walked out!
Set up camp... Damn it, these "ant groups", can't they be irresponsible and say that they didn't find us at all? Or, they could just say that we fell into the sea during the pursuit!
Wow Asaezuki, you really don’t care about anything just to survive! [
Before we could react, those "ants" were already busy setting up a tent in the open space outside the house! It's over, it's over, now if we are not scared to death by ghosts, we will also be frightened to death by these ants.
People are forced to the point of running out of ammunition and food!
VOL2
Several hours had passed since we escaped to the haunted house, and the sky was gradually getting dark. The moon was like a shy girl, shyly showing half of her face from behind the clouds, peeking secretly at the world, and a few stars looked pitifully.
Hanging in the sky, blinking feebly.
The ants were busy inside and outside, some were chopping firewood, and some were dehairing the pigs brought from the mountain... After a while, the fire was lit and the suckling pig was roasting outside the house.