Because the warehouse is filled with the smell of anesthetics, be careful not to inhale anesthetics when opening the door.

With a "click", the door of the warehouse opened under the pull of the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead.

The moment he opened the door, he immediately jumped to the side, and the handsome pig-headed logistics captain stood a little further ahead.

The two pig-headed warriors stood far away from the warehouse and waited for a few minutes, waiting for the wind outside to disperse the anesthetic in the warehouse, and then walked in.

"this……"

The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead looked at the corner of the warehouse, near where the dried meat was stored, and another pothole appeared on the ground. He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain looked at the dried meat on the cabinet and found that some were missing.

"Trouble, the anesthetic doesn't work." The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead said with an ugly expression.

The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain squatted down, looked around the potholes on the ground, shook his head, and said to his ugly-looking friend.

"From the paw prints on the edge of the pothole, we can know that the anesthetic did not fail, but the thief who stole the dried meat was more tenacious and escaped before passing out..."

The pig-headed captain, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, also squatted down and looked at the scratches around the pothole. He felt that his friend's analysis was very reasonable.

Then he guessed, "Is the dose of anesthetic not enough? If it were increased, the thief who came to steal the dried meat would not be able to escape before passing out."

When the handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain heard what his friend said, he thought about it seriously and nodded.

"It seems that the dose of anesthetic is not enough. If you increase the dose next time, the thief who came to steal the dried meat will not be able to succeed."

The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead stood up and said viciously, "Damn thief, wait for me..."

"The weather is fine today. After breakfast, you can take some people to get that gray-brown carapace back, and then I will start making more anesthetics." The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain said.

We don't have much anesthesia on hand now, so we need materials to make more anesthetic, so that we can increase the dosage and set a trap to catch the thief who stole the dried meat.

"Yes." The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead nodded, "After breakfast later, I will take people to find the gray-brown carapace."

Then, the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead raised his foot and stamped on the ground. The huge force destroyed the hole dug by the thief who stole the dried meat.

One end was destroyed and the other needed to be dealt with. The two pig-headed warriors left the warehouse, locked the door, and then went around the camp to find the other end of the tunnel.

After spending some time, the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead discovered the other end of the tunnel far away from the camp.

"The thief is digging a tunnel further away this time. He is very cautious!"
Chapter completed!