In the woods less than a hundred meters from the small hill, a group of soldiers in camouflage clothes, holding rifles, were slowly closing in on the center of the cemetery.
Xiaoshuai, the guy with glasses, couldn't help but exchange a glance with the bearded middle-aged man.
An idiom simultaneously flashed in their minds...
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!
To avoid being discovered, the two not only pressed their bodies as close as possible to the ground but also slowed their breathing.
Even the phone they had just set up was temporarily locked and buried in a pit.
They knew they had to be careful.
If they let any side discover them, they would be shot full of holes.
Meanwhile, the sudden black screen in the livestream left the fans bewildered and puzzled.
"What's going on? Why did it suddenly go black?"
"Old Mu? Old Mu? Are you alright?"
"Damn, did something happen to the streamer?"
