My Supernatural Life of Leisure

In the dark cave, a white light suddenly appeared, followed by the sound of methodical footsteps coming from a distance.

The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain had no special gains, so he returned the same way. After spending some time, he came to a fork in the road.

Just as he was about to walk in the direction of the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead, he heard a sound in the distance.

After a while, the pig-headed captain, who was holding a luminous stone and had a brown birthmark on his forehead, came to the handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain.

"Did you find anything there?" the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead asked.

"I found some bone fragments at the end, but nothing else." The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain said, and then asked, "What about you! Did you find anything?"

"I found a skeleton at the end." said the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead.

"That's it...I'll take some time to record the murals on the wall later, and then I can call some people to transform the cave." said the handsome pig-headed logistics captain.

The two pig-headed captains left the warehouse where the wood was stacked while chatting.

The pig-headed captain, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, raised his hand and patted his growling stomach, then followed his friend who turned away and returned the same way.

"Is the wood at the post about to run out?" On the way back, the handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain asked.

However, because the weather was too bad, researchers could not be sent to the base camp for on-site inspections, and they could only wait until the weather improved before setting off.

"Then I'll have someone carry some wood to the outpost later." The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain said.

"I have also thought about this issue. Complex traps are indeed affected by the weather, so I plan to make some simple traps..." The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead shared some detailed ideas for making traps with My friend said it.

Then he glanced at the skeleton lying on the ground in the distance, and said to the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead, "Who do you think carved this mural?"

The two investigators who conducted the investigation returned to the camp with the news, and soon attracted the attention of the base camp.

"It's so hot!" As soon as he stepped out of the plane, he was hit by the oncoming heat wave. Lin Fei suddenly felt very hot.

"Yes, there is only one skeleton, and there are some eggshell fragments on the ground... According to my observation, those eggshell fragments are some years old." said the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead.

"Is dinner ready?" The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain came out and asked the men guarding the cave.

"Who else could be there? Many years ago, no one would come here except the dead guy." said the pig-headed man captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead.

"Dinner is ready. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com" a pig-headed warrior replied.

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Although the weather is not good now, I think we can still spare some time to mine ore so that we can repair our problematic weapons and tools. " said the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead.

"Yeah." The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead nodded, and then talked about his latest idea, "I plan to make a few traps near the outpost."

"It's so cold! That cave is actually quite warm..." The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead raised his hand and wiped his face to get rid of the snowflakes that hit his face.

When they walked out of the warehouse, they were immediately hit by the goose feather-like snow flying towards them.

The pig-headed logistics captain, who had a normal expression on his face, suddenly showed surprise when his friend said he saw a mural on the wall.

Everyone who came here was prepared in advance. After everyone got off the plane, they ran to the bathroom to change clothes.

"Yes." The pig-headed warrior, who was already hungry, nodded, and then left the warehouse where the wood was stacked.