The wind blew gently, and the slender leaves swayed slightly in the breeze.
Clear water flowed along the stream, passing in front of the mountain cabin.
Inside the cabin, with its tightly closed doors and windows, it was pitch black, as if no one lived there. Various miscellaneous items were scattered around, and a thick layer of dust covered the table.
The Hunter's Cottage was originally meant for hunters to temporarily lodge while hunting. Especially in winter, without such a shelter, hunters venturing deep into the mountains could easily freeze to death on the way.
An ordinary sight in the Hunting Area.
However, this one was not so ordinary.
The floorboard below the cabinet to the left of the entrance quietly lifted up slightly, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes.
"Is anyone there?" a voice asked.
"No, no one," the owner of the eyes replied.
"Then hurry back," said another voice.
