Chapter 1151: You’re the One Who’s Hungry

"How’s the situation on the other side of the jungle now?" Melody Thorne turned her head.

"Two groups are still searching, Ethan Knight is looking too," Jared Quinn said, "but so far they’ve found nothing, and quite a few have died or been injured!"

"Do you think we should still look?" Melody Thorne pointed to the large pile of collapsed blocks.

"Look!" Jared Quinn scooped her up. "But right now, there’s something more important to do!"

"What?" Melody Thorne instinctively guarded her clothes.

Jared Quinn carried her into the bedroom, a slightly roguish smile on his handsome, wicked face, and tossed her into the bathtub, his large hand undoing the tie around his neck.

Melody Thorne then noticed he’d already filled the tub, with a scent of milk in the water.

Jared Quinn quickly stripped off his clothes and stepped into the bath...

In the morning, as the afterglow spilled through the window, Melody Thorne had no idea when Jared Quinn had stopped, only knowing that when she awoke, it felt like every bone in her body had been dismantled!

Exhausted!

She kicked the man beside her, wishing she could kick him off the bed. They hadn’t seen each other for just a few days, did he have to act like a ravenous wolf?

Jared Quinn’s deep eyes held a playful smile, as he reached out to pull her over. "Are you hungry, want to go down for breakfast?"

Melody Thorne retorted, "...You’re the one who’s hungry!"

"Hmm, I am hungry," Jared’s large hand brushed against her waist.

"I’m hungry, I’m the one who’s hungry, bring me my clothes," Melody Thorne kicked his calf again.

If this continues, she’ll surely die on this bed!

"Alright," Jared Quinn released her, walking to the wardrobe to fetch her clothes.

After going downstairs and having breakfast, Melody Thorne suddenly remembered last night’s matter. "Jared Quinn, should we go take a look?"

"In a while, we’ll go when Harold Chapman arrives. I’ve already arranged for a helicopter, and we’ve pinpointed the middle position. We’ll head straight there."

"Alright."

"Where are you going again? Can you stay put for a bit?"

Don’t they know to spend more time together?

"I’ll bring you lots of fun things later," Melody Thorne said.

If there really is something down there, there should be lots of good stuff.

"Alright then," Timmy grabbed his backpack, "I’m off to school, you guys must be back before dark!"

"Okay," Melody Thorne agreed readily.

An hour later, Harold Chapman piloted the helicopter directly into the center of the forest, where the destroyed structures below remained somewhat visible.

As they approached, many people spotted their helicopter and sped up to converge in the middle.

Harold Chapman found a spot to land the helicopter. Although half the old structures were ruined, the entrance from below was still accessible.

Jared Quinn put a safety helmet on her.

Melody Thorne followed behind the two, watching as Harold Chapman used something to push open the previously locked and rusty doors one by one, entering a long tunnel.

"No one discovered this place?" Melody Thorne looked around cautiously.

"This is the border; it’s inherently unsafe, with frequent dangerous incidents. People don’t dare to venture even to the edges, let alone inside," Harold Chapman explained.

"Oh," Melody Thorne continued to follow along.

"This should be the last large door," the testing device in Harold Chapman’s hand emitted a red light, indicating that there seemed to be many things behind the large door.

The lockpicking tools in his hand were suddenly useless against such a massive door, even the keyhole was extraordinarily large.