C1070 A post-hunting binge
When the two of them came out of the tunnel, it was already full of stars and moon.
On the hillside west of Zhangjiazun Village, Xiong Yu and Tang Xiaotang stood in the night wind, looking down silently at the village that had accumulated hunger, hunger, sickness, and conspiracy.
The bonfire was burning fiercely, the figures of people moving about. After a bountiful hunting feast
