"Quack quack?"
Are you guys here?
In the forest, only Run Run Duck's quack echoed, with no other sound.
Crack!
Suddenly, Run Run Duck accidentally stepped on a dry branch, the snapping sound startled it, and it hurriedly retreated several steps. Only after seeing it was a dry branch did it pat its chest with lingering fear.
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm the bravest duck.
Run Run Duck cheered itself on while cautiously stepping forward, strolling through the forest.
It's more like a slow advance than a stroll.
With every step, Run Run Duck would observe the surroundings, ensuring there were no dangers before proceeding.
After a good while, the Fire Patterned Snake still hadn't appeared, and Run Run Duck had to sit on a large stone to rest for a bit.
"Quack quack."
Why hasn't that guy shown up yet, I'm going to be exhausted.
In the bushes, in the shadows, the Fire Patterned Snake silently approached Run Run Duck under the cover of night.
