"What are you doing!"
"Keep moving!"
The surrounding soldiers simultaneously raised their muzzles nervously at Mu Fan.
However, Mu Fan stood there without making a sound.
At that moment...
An extremely, extremely uncomfortable sensation suddenly appeared in his mind.
That feeling made him extremely uneasy.
He looked blankly at the ceiling above.
This feeling was even more distressing than facing a life and death crisis...
[Who is it?]
[What exactly happened?]
[Why does it feel like the blood in my body is restless, my body trembling... it's not fear...]
Mu Fan looked down at his own hands. He didn't know why, but at this moment, an emotion called rage began to rise in his heart. He trusted his intuition that something rather bad was happening.
The Major standing at the front seemed somewhat impatient. He raised his muzzle, ready to urge once more.
Then suddenly a soldier hurried over from the front.
"Military Department communication, for Mu Fan."
