Chapter 540 Stung by Wasps
- Little Pinecone tilted his head at Conrad Heathcliff. “Mr. Conrad, are you sure they can’t get in?”
- Conrad Heathcliff nodded. He’d sealed the RV into a fully closed space. There was an oxygen supply inside, so no risk of running out of air.
- That settled Little Pinecone’s nerves. He yanked the curtain open and started taunting the wasps.