"How could I dare?" The sanitation worker's face was full of unease, while other newbies didn't care about them; everyone was anxious, hungry and thirsty, wondering how they could survive in the jungle.
Mu Nianqi sensed that the atmosphere had turned ominous. Once Tang Zheng had left, the team became somewhat unstable and lost their sense of security—it turned out, he was far more important to the team than the queen had anticipated.
"Uncle Weiguo, it seems like we can eat this insect!" Lu Fan, not needing anybody's care, squatted under a tree and stabbed an insect with his folding knife, waving it at the old soldier like a treasure.
"Mm, it's edible!" The old soldier, seasoned and experienced, wiped the sweat from his forehead while searching for water and food; the large team size was a heavy burden.
Lu Fan brought the insect close to his face, but just as he opened his mouth, he caught a whiff of a pungent, foul odor and pulled the folding knife away in disgust.
