Chapter 118: The Shelter beneath the Department Store Building

The next day.

Rhombus Lake's eastern shore.

"Get ready!"

A loud and sharp voice echoed around the edge of the woods.

"Fire!"

The fuse was ignited.

Set up on a wooden stump, a large iron pipe burst into flames and white smoke. The shell turned into a dark shadow as it traced a beautiful parabola through the air and heavily smashed into the lake hundreds of meters away.

After a short wait, a column of water shot skyward, the spray scattering in all directions, accompanied by a muffled boom like spring thunder, rolling across the lake surface.

"Damn!"

"Who the hell is setting off explosives over there!"

"Damn mosquitoes!"

"My fish have all been scared away!"

The fishermen, who were bragging and chatting along the lake shore, launched into a tirade of curses. However, Mosquito, caught in his excitement, couldn't hear them.