Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2810: Chapter 2810: Someone Got Killed Instead?

If it weren’t for this old woman being the one most able to speak on behalf of the master, with people like her, he could kill dozens with one hand!

After taking a deep breath, he turned around and went deeper into the woods to look for something to eat.

...

In the woods outside of Camp Zhan Yun, a group of Black Clothes continued nibbling on their dry biscuits, their faces showing expressions of discontent.

”Why hasn’t the leader come back yet even at this time, it’s almost dark.” Someone looked up at the sky, it’s almost dark, could it be that the leader will only come back tomorrow?

They really are big grievances, gnawing on dry biscuits here, waiting for the leader to return.

Even if they wait for the leader, they won’t be able to have a hot meal. They might have to carry out a mission, and missions at Camp Zhan Yun can easily fail if they’re not careful.

By then, their lives might not be guaranteed.

”Let’s just wait.”

Another person also looked up at the sky and then took a bite of his dry biscuit.

Actually, he preferred to continue eating dry biscuits for several days rather than have the leader return so quickly, because once the leader returns, they have to start working.

This kind of life that has no prospects, no guarantees, yet they absolutely have to risk their lives, is truly difficult, but there’s no choice but to do it.

”I counted, 18 more people moved into Camp Zhan Yun today, now the camp is really lively.” He said.

”So many people?”

Upon hearing his words, several Black Clothes came closer, casting their gaze towards him.

”How could there not be? We have one tent per person, just look at how many people we have here and we will know.” Someone said.

”But weren’t there only 15 people who came today?” Someone raised doubts.

Indeed, only 15 companions came to join them today, so if 18 people entered Camp Zhan Yun, doesn’t that mean...

”Tch, someone was counterattacked and killed, huh?”

This was almost certainly the case; if they weren’t counterattacked on the way, how could there be fewer people?

”Weren’t we supposed not to act unless absolutely necessary, yet someone still took action.”

Taking action would be fine, yet they were counterattacked and killed. Couldn’t it be that those people deliberately exposed a flaw, just waiting for their people to go over and then kill them at one stroke?

It’s not impossible; others aren’t fools either. They’re allowed to assassinate others, but aren’t others allowed to fight back?

Thinking that some of their people had died, everyone fell silent, quietly nibbling on the dry biscuits they held, without a word, just waiting for their leader to arrive.

Perhaps, after two failed attempts, they wouldn’t have to assassinate those people anymore.

...

Inside Camp Zhan Yun, just as the Black Clothes expected, it was indeed very lively.

A large group of unfamiliar people came together, even if they tried their best to restrain themselves, it’s inevitable that some conflicts would arise, especially since these were little overlords.

Thus, two people got into a fight.

”I’ve already told you, this bed is mine, who do you think you are, just arrived and want to seize it, you dirt overlord?”

A young man dressed in white pushed all the things off one of the beds in the tent onto the floor, unable to contain the anger on his face.

”What are you doing? Why are you touching my things!”

Seeing his things were thrown to the ground, the other person couldn’t hold himself back either, rushing towards the man in white, intending to throw a punch.

But there were still other people around, watching him act so impulsively, someone quickly restrained him.