Chapter 17: It’s Our Honor to Share Your Worries!
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Night fell deep.
Chu Guang slept restlessly, waking several times and only falling back to sleep intermittently after feeling for the gun hidden in his sleeping bag.
The shelter was too comfortable; there was no need to worry about any danger, so much so that he found himself somewhat unable to adapt to this unsettling environment all of a sudden.
"I've become complacent."
Chu Guang sighed, his hand unconsciously touched the gun concealed under the blanket again, the rough and long barrel filled him with a sense of security.
He wondered how things were going with the players.
Although he had explained to Xiao Qi what to do in his absence, he couldn't let go of his worries when he wasn't around.
Waking up again at five in the morning, Chu Guang found he could no longer sleep, so he lay there with his eyes open, waiting quietly.
It wasn't until the faint light of dawn filtered through the window that he crawled out of his sleeping bag, dressed, and slung on his steel pipe and the newly purchased gun.
This time when he left, he estimated it would be a long while before he could return.