"What’s going on!"
Zhou Yang was caught off guard for a moment, but he immediately grew cautious. After checking that the pistol at his left hip was successfully chambered, he hurriedly unslung his hunting rifle and gripped it, stepping cautiously toward the direction of the calls.
The distance was not far, and after only ten seconds or so of walking, the calls came again. This time, the voice seemed to be a bit closer. Zhou Yang was now certain that someone was crying for help.
Chapter 99