The sound of distant Munches laughter echoed faintly from somewhere in the lair.
"Shit… I'm going to die."
Then the laughter grew louder.
Closer and Closer.
Until several massive gray figures finally appeared beyond the prison bars.
A Munches leaned forward, gripping the metal rods as it peered inside. Its wide mouth stretched into a crooked grin when it saw Si Hon sitting there.
"Hehe… human stupid, right?" it said, turning to the Munches beside him.
"Yea! Human so, so stupid! Earlier he talking to air! Whahahaha!" another one cackled, clutching its belly as it laughed.
Then one of them suddenly pulled something out of… somewhere. Si Hon honestly had no idea where it came from.
One moment the Munches' hand was empty— the next it was holding a plastic water bottle and a slab of meat.
Without warning, it tossed both through the bars.
The meat landed on the floor with a dull plop. The bottle rolled beside it.
Si Hon immediately stepped back.
