Headshots

It was already dark outside the village. Smoke curled up from the chimneys in the houses not far away, making them look no different from ordinary houses.

However, Nuannuan and the rest of the crew were frowning.

As highest-ranked mercenaries, they were very sensitive to danger.

Everything looked normal here—it was no different than any other typical farming village.

Yet…

At this point of the day, there should be sounds of shows playing on the television, or family playing cards and drinking together after a long day of work, should it not?

They passed by a house, and it was quiet inside.

After passing by a second house, it was still quiet.

Suddenly, about thirty meters ahead, a door to someone's house opened. A man walked out to place some things outside when he noticed Chi Yang and the others.

The man was stunned for a moment before he asked Chi Yang, "Who are you? What are you doing in our village so late at night?"