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The next morning.

After dawn, the weather was still gloomy.

The cold wind kept blowing on the bare trees, shaking them violently and making a creaking sound.

In the endless gloomy sky, countless goose-like snowflakes fell from the clouds and fell to the ground.

In the valley, the pig-headed camp was covered with a thick layer of snow.

The strong wind that blew up from time to time brought snow and kept beating against the doors of the cabins.

After a night of accumulation, the amount of snow piled up in front of the door of the cabin where the pig-headed man lived had blocked the door.

"There's so much snow outside!"

"Let's go out and clean up quickly!"

"If we clear this snow later, the door won't be able to be pushed open."

In the warm cabin, some pig-headed warriors who woke up saw the situation outside the window and quickly woke up their companions.

Everyone discussed it for a while, and then they all came to the same conclusion, that is, the snow outside the door must be cleared away quickly.

In the dark room, the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead was sleeping on the bed. He heard the noise coming from outside the door and opened his eyes immediately.

He lifted the blanket covering himself, got out of bed, went to the window and looked outside.

I saw that the snow in the camp was much thicker than usual, and at this time, many pig-headed warriors were working hard to clear the snow.

The noise I heard just now was the sound of the pig-headed warriors clearing the snow.

"It snowed a lot more this night than usual!" The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead said to himself as he looked at the busy pig-headed warriors outside the window.

After a while, the pig-headed captain, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead after drinking some water, walked out of the room.

The snow that hit me fell on my face, and some of it melted quickly.

The cold wind made my whole body feel very uncomfortable, making me want to shiver from the cold.

"Morning." At this time, a familiar voice came from beside me.

The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead turned his head and saw the handsome pig-headed logistics captain looking at him with a smile.

"You woke up very early!" The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead said with a smile.

"I went to bed early last night, so I got up early this morning." said the handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain.

"I see there is a lot more snow today than usual!" said the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead.

"Yes, if the next snowfall is this heavy, we will have to get up much earlier in the morning to clean up the snow." The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain said, and then took a step forward.

, the feet immediately sank into the snow.

The two pig-headed captains chatted about clearing the snow, and suddenly a pig-headed warrior ran over in a panic.

"team leader."

The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain looked at his men in confusion and asked, "Why are you so panicked? What happened?"

"I just cleaned the snow next to the warehouse and found a lot of footprints nearby." The pig-headed soldier reported.

"Are there many footprints? Are they animal footprints?" asked the handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain.

"It looks like animal footprints," the pig-headed warrior said.

"It couldn't have been left by the thief who stole our food before, right?" said the pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead.

"Come on, let's go over and take a look." The handsome-looking pig-headed logistics captain said, and then walked quickly towards the warehouse.

The pig-headed captain with a brown birthmark on his forehead saw this and quickly followed his friend. However, because the snow on the ground had not been cleared away, the two of them walked in the snow, and their feet would sink into snow pits every time they took a step.

Medium, very slow.

After spending some time, we arrived in front of the warehouse.

After observing, the warehouse door was not opened, and according to past experience, the thief who stole food always made a hole to enter the warehouse, so the fact that the warehouse door is intact does not mean that the food inside is safe.

"Captain, the footprints are here." The pig-headed soldier walked around to the side of the warehouse and pointed to the footprints on the ground.
Chapter completed!