C189 Late night gunshot

After Yang Xiangyang finished speaking, he yawned with a tired look on his face. This time, when he came out of the cave, my senior brother was still unconscious, and he and I were both injured. So naturally, he couldn't say anything more.

Compared to the hard wood board under Yang Xiangyang and my senior brother, the thin blanket under my feet was considered softer, although it was a little wet