"That was just fiction. Besides, even if there were any, don't we have Daoist Guga? This is right up her professional alley."
Lin Xiao patted her little hand to comfort her, then looked at the Guga in charge.
"Where does this tunnel lead? When was it dug?"
"We carefully compared the soil layers and the condition of the dirt. This tunnel was only started within the past few days, guga.
The layout inside is very complicated. Whoever dug it hasn't broken through yet, guga."
"Hmm..."
The tunnel was unfinished, so whoever was digging it would certainly return.
Rather than investigate blindly, they could wait by the stump for the rabbit to come to them.
Lin Xiao settled on a plan and began making arrangements in an orderly fashion.
He turned to the group of archaeologist Gugas and instructed them:
"Restore the surrounding area immediately. Don't leave any signs that someone's investigated it."
The Gugas quickly nodded in unison and gathered around, moving deftly.
They carefully rearranged the loose earth and stones, pulled the concealing bushes together, and covered up the tunnel entrance.
Night fell, and moonlight spilled over the hill behind them.
The chirping of insects filled the air.
"Bzzzz~~"
"Smack!"
Xiao Wu flicked the mosquito corpse off her thigh and grumbled under her breath:
"I must be out of my mind. Instead of sleeping in the middle of the night, I just had to come out here and feed mosquitoes."
She lay in the grass, several red bumps already dotting her fair legs, and couldn't resist scratching them a couple of times.
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes.
"I told you to wear long pants, but you insisted on not wearing them. Whose fault is that? You don't even have stockings on. What mosquito could resist you tempting it