Chapter 65: The Ruins of Zhuhong
Chapter 65: The Ruins of Zhuhong
At dawn, a middle-aged farmer hummed a tune as he walked along the ridges of his fields.
When he passed by his plot of land, he casually glanced over—and froze in shock. His body tilted, his foot caught on something, and he tumbled to the ground.
“Who’s the b*****d that dug up my field?!”
Lying there, he saw a massive pit had been dug in the middle of his farmland!
This was outrageous—there were crops growing in that field!
The farmer got up, cursing loudly as he looked around in frustration, stomping his feet in anger.
It wasn’t just his plot; the nearby fields had also been destroyed. The displaced dirt had crushed the crops, leaving an ugly mess behind. The farmer wandered through the surrounding area, muttering angrily, and quickly discovered several slanting dirt tunnels in addition to the massive pit.
Unlike the big pit, these tunnels were only about four or five meters deep, as if someone had been testing the ground from various angles.