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After four hours of trekking through the dense forest, everyone was exhausted.
So, during lunch, they all devoured their food with great enthusiasm, eating more than usual.
To everyone's surprise, Wuchang Ghost also came over to join them.
After hearing Scar Monkey's account of the terrifying events from the previous night, a sense of unease lingered among the group. However, it seemed that Wuchang Ghost was oblivious to the subtle shift in atmosphere.
Feng Wuhen wiped his mouth and suggested, "Let's take a good rest by the edge of the forest this afternoon. We can set off tonight when it’s cooler. We only have 50 kilometers left to our destination. We can take our time and arrive by noon tomorrow."
Everyone agreed that this was a good idea and expressed their support.
Xiao Huihui excitedly said, "This route you found is great, Feng! I’ll post about it next week and gather a few people to do it again, compressing the three-day journey into two days—it’ll be a real challenge!"
Ming Ming Liang chimed in, "Sounds good! I’ll be the first to sign up and support Huihui."
At that moment, Wuchang Ghost suddenly opened his backpack and pulled out several cans of beer, smiling as he said, "Let’s celebrate our successful exploration with a drink."
Ming Ming Liang exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, you brought so much beer! You really are a 'strong donkey'!"
They all popped open their cans, and foam spilled out instantly.
Drinking outdoors in the wild felt refreshing and liberating. However, Scar Monkey only took a small sip; while everyone else was tilting their heads back to drink deeply, he quietly poured the remaining beer onto the grass.
Fortunately, the beer cans were not glass bottles; otherwise, this action would surely have attracted attention.
During the subsequent toasting, Scar Monkey merely went through the motions and did not actually drink.
In the afternoon, the sun was gradually obscured by clouds. The effects of the alcohol began to take hold, combined with a strong sense of fatigue. Soon, several people were sprawled on their mats, quickly falling into a deep sleep, neglecting even to tidy up the food stall.
Scar Monkey closed his eyes, appearing to be asleep on the surface while actually using his ears to carefully capture the subtle sounds around him.
At that moment, apart from Feng Wuhen's loud snoring and the occasional chirping of birds, there was a profound silence; no unusual sounds could be heard.
Scar Monkey knew well what might happen next, so he fought against wave after wave of drowsiness with sheer willpower. He even discreetly bit his tongue to keep himself awake, using the pain as a stimulus.
It turned out that Scar Monkey's intuition was correct. About ten minutes later, even Feng Wuhen had stopped snoring; everyone had entered a deep sleep.
Just then, a faint rustling sound reached Scar Monkey's ears.
He cautiously opened his eyes. Through a small hole in the back of his quick-dry shirt, he saw Wuchang Ghost grinning ominously. That smile seemed particularly eerie in the quiet afternoon.
Wuchang Ghost stood up and leisurely adjusted his clothes. Then he rummaged through his large bag for a while before finally pulling out a gleaming Razor.
The Razor glinted coldly in the dim light, sending chills down one’s spine.
Holding the Razor, Wuchang Ghost slowly approached Feng Wuhen, Ming Ming Liang, Miao Lang, and Xiao Huihui, methodically tracing it along each person's throat.
Scar Monkey's heart raced suddenly, and it felt as if his blood had turned to ice.
He was gripped by extreme fear, wanting to turn over and sit up, wanting to scream loudly, but his body felt as if it were frozen in place, unable to muster even the slightest bit of strength.
At that moment, Scar Monkey finally understood that Wuchang Ghost had indeed tampered with the beer!
Although he had only taken a sip, he could only watch helplessly as everything unfolded before him, not to mention his teammates who had downed an entire can in one go.
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