C98 It Was Not as Good as Two Chickens

Late at night, Stone was already fast asleep when he suddenly heard barking outside.

“Woof, woof, woof...”

Stone quickly lit the kerosene lamp. When he opened the door, he saw in the moonlight that the gate in the fence had been left wide open, clearly indicating someone had just run out.

Standing outside, Stone noticed it was eerily quiet, with no sound at all