Claire's discovery
Author: Zuxian
last update2022-05-25 17:43:34

[Ping! 1/3 task completed. New task unlocked.]

With the help of the Cannibal, Damien arrived at the foot of the baobab tree and was able to put the body in the room which was on the watchtower.

[Ping! Task 2/3, trial mode. Guide the girls through making fire.]

THE FUCK! ARE Y'ALL KIDDING ME? WHY SHOULD THAT BE MY PROBLEM? HOW AM I EVEN SUPPOSED TO DO THAT WHEN THEY CAN'T SEE ME?

Damien couldn't risk being overheard by the Cannibal who was now standing at the foot of the Boabab tree, looking to and fro. The Cannibal was so passionate about the task.

He realized that he was going off the point. There was a new task which popped up just few seconds after he put the body in the watchtower.

Not only was the task too sudden, but the theme was rather ridiculous.

WHY SHOULD I DO IT? WHY!!!

He didn't want to, but then he knew that he didn't have a choice. He could only yell on top of his voice. He couldn't even do that, not at that moment when --

THERE SHOULD BE AN OPTION TO IGNORE A TASK OR S
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