In fact, Dean, who just woke everyone up, also didn't believe it.

But although he didn't like Zhou Jing, an outsider with unknown origins, he wouldn't act out of emotion.

Even if he thinks it is a false alarm, he still warns everyone... An old hunter like him understands that there is no big mistake in being careful.

Of course, the more real reason is...he was the night watcher anyway, and it was not him who was woken up while sleeping soundly.

Seeing that there was no movement in the surrounding woods, Grif couldn't help but poked Zhou Jing with his elbow: "You couldn't have yelled in vain, right?"

"I feel something is approaching, and there are quite a few of them."

Zhou Jing responded in a low voice, the sense of danger still lingering in his heart, and he suddenly understood.

——The sudden sense of crisis is probably because this body’s [agility] talent has taken effect...

Just when everyone was doubtful, Dean's expression changed, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he suddenly shouted:

"There is indeed something, come out!"

As he spoke, he raised his angle and shot an arrow into the forest as a warning.

Not long after, the rustling in the forest gradually became clearer, and shadowy figures flashed across the forest.

The light radiated from the bonfire roughly illuminated the silhouettes of more than a dozen people, and there seemed to be more people in the darkness further away.

The dim firelight revealed the appearance of these figures - they were only about 1.6 meters tall, skinny, slightly stooped, and seemed to be a bit hunchbacked.

He has thin cheeks, gray skin, and white streaks on his body. He only wears a short skirt woven with grass leaves to cover his lower body. He holds a broken bone knife and bone spear, and moves like a ghost in the jungle like a ghost in a nightmare. .

"Earthbone Man!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense and solemn.

…This is what the hunters mentioned, the branch of humanity in this world, the Earth Bone People?

Zhou Jing's heart moved slightly and he squinted his eyes to observe carefully.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something stuffed in his palm.

Zhou Jing lowered his head and saw that Grif had quietly put the dagger into his hand.

"Hold it and protect yourself."

Grif winked, put the arrow in his hand on the string, and whispered:

"If a fight breaks out, I guess you don't want to have only your fists to use..."

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Chapter completed!