Chapter 1095: The Best Way is to Wait for the Enemy to Come
Turning back, Cheyenne miraculously found herself not as scared as she had been just now.
This time she at least stole three glances...
When she got back, she could brag to Kate, saying she had also seen "ghosts."
Kelvin noticed her reaction, making him laugh and cry.
"You're really something, scared and yet wanting to see, seeing and then getting scared again and yet wanting to see..."
He was clearly teasing himself for being cowardly, Cheyenne secretly punched him.
"Humph, as long as you know. What's the point of saying it out loud?"
Several minutes later, they finally returned to where they had started.
By now, the sun was completely up, the mist had cleared, and before them lay a lush forest.
The advantage was that the air was much fresher, and she no longer had to hold her breath so uncomfortably.
"Huh, where are Old Bray and Mike? How come there's no sign of them?"
She looked around for a week and didn't see the two of them, hands on hips in anger.
"Weren't they suppo

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