Who Has Arrived?
The people of the Second Front clearly had not expected Simon, who had vanished earlier, to return here again.
In fact, it was not just the Second Front. Some of the other players in the camp also noticed the figure on the cliff, though they were farther away and could not make out his face clearly. It was not until someone shone a flashlight at the figure that they recognized who was standing on the cliff.
A commotion immediately broke out in the camp. Some searched for weapons, others hurriedly put on clothes. The commander, who had just returned to his tent for a cup of hot water and a brief rest, was found at once. He put his sunglasses back on, strode outside, and raised his binoculars.
"What is he doing?"
The person questioned looked rather strange. "Just... standing there."
"Standing there?"
"Yes, just standing there. At first, everyone thought he was about to attack and rushed for cover, but he just stood there and did nothing."
"He's probably still here for that little girl. Bring her over." As the man in sunglasses spoke, he had already raised the binoculars to his eyes.
The person on the other side of the lenses was indeed Zhang Heng.
As the target of this operation, the man in sunglasses had done plenty of homework before setting out. There was no way he could mistake him for someone else. Yet he could not explain why, but seeing Zhang Heng again now gave him a strange sense of unfamiliarity compared to before.
Perhaps because Zhang Heng had stood on that cliff for too long without making the slightest move, the unease in his heart only grew stronger.
From what he knew of the man across from him, Zhang Heng never did