Vic walked a few steps quickly and arrived beside a pit.
This pit was large, about seven or eight square meters, and was a somewhat irregular oval shape.
It wasn't too deep, but it was over two meters deep.
Vic looked at the bottom of the pit, and there was nothing inside.
He thought for a moment and jumped along the edge into the deep pit.
He reached out his hand and touched the soil in the pit, finding it still somewhat moist.
It seemed to have been dug recently.
But at the bottom of the pit, Vic discovered some different tracks.
He squatted in the pit and extended his hand to touch the center, where there were several deep footprints.
Not human.
They're animal tracks.
Vic was familiar with these footprints; they were the tracks of a cow. He had often seen similar footprints on the muddy ground in his hometown when he was young, so he could recognize them immediately.
"Wild yak tracks?"
