Foraging for food in this mountain, even surviving in this era,

I don’t believe in tears.

The dead cry, the cave of the dead.

Just by hearing the name, you know how scary this place is.

"Woo-"

"Choke, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

"Uuuuuu——"

really!

Before Han Xiaokang and A Ju had finished eating, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the foggy canyon outside the grotto had become more and more manic!

Like various unknown beasts howling.

It's more like a woman whose husband died, sobbing and crying alone in the middle of the night.
Chapter completed!