Suddenly, a faint voice accompanied by the sound of wind came through, "Boss, what the hell is this weather? Didn't you say there was no rain these days?"
Instantly, Li Xiaobao and Zhang Ling both shuddered. Although the voice was faint, they heard it loud and clear.
"Xiaobao…" From just the harshness of the voice that carried, Zhang Ling could tell the speaker was no good person.
Li Xiaobao made a silencing gesture. He had already figured out that the speaker must be one of the people Old Ma had mentioned from the scientific expedition team.
Whether they were really a scientific team or not was anyone's guess.
"Don't talk!" Li Xiaobao whispered to Zhang Ling, "It's raining now, they won't take action!"
Zhang Ling obediently nodded, instantly understood what Li Xiaobao meant. With the rain pouring, those people were surely hiding from it and wouldn't find them, but what about when the rain stopped?