Chapter 759: Dealing with the Darkness 67

Who's who?

Beneath the thick, rotten dead leaves lay a man exactly like him, a handsome young boy with blank eyes, evidently doubting himself.

But didn't go.

He stood on the ground more than a meter away from the other him, a little hesitant, a little scared.

The dead leaves were soft and smelled of rot, like stepping on a pile of rotting meat.

The boy's body shook suddenly, he didn't understand why such a thought suddenly popped into his head, the early morning fog in the mountains, the fog hit his body coldly, his bare arms were densely covered with goosebumps, and there was a cool air on his neck, as if something invisible was slowly approaching.

He staggered, his mind cleared up instantly, and he staggered back and was about to run away.

This is clearly not right.

I saw that he was lying in the dead leaves, buried so that he could only see a face, and suddenly opened his eyes.

There is no Hitomi.

Looking straight at the boy, a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, "You just said, damn it." ”

Boy:......

The mountains behind this isolated island are rarely visited, usually on the outskirts of the forest.

The sky is slightly bright.

A group of more than a dozen people walked aimlessly to the depths of the mountains with thin dew and mist, there was no road under their feet, the weeds were dense, the shorter ones could reach their waists, and the trees were all as far as the eye could see, and they couldn't see the edge at all, nor could they find the direction.

Apparently no one has set foot on it before.

"I'm not leaving."

A lovely lady in a white gauze skirt sat on the ground and pouted.

The veil on her body, which was as light as the moonlight, had long been cut into pieces by the sharp blades of grass and stones, and the grass and blades were dirty and dirty, no longer as beautiful and light as they had been, and hung heavily on her body, and the high heels on her feet had long since fallen somewhere.

My feet hurt and I was tired.

It has always been a small public act that the stars and the moon have been raised, when have I ever suffered such hardships, walking barefoot in this tattered forest for a long time, not only the feet are worn out, the skin is cut, and the body has been bitten by mosquitoes and other bags a lot, red and swollen, what if it can't go down. Oh, it will affect future marriages.

Her voice echoed.

Who is not a small public act?

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, I have walked in the mountains for most of the night, and I am very tired physically and mentally.

The two handsome guys who seemed to be the leaders at the front frowned tightly.

One of the temperamental men said, "Not leaving? Do you want to stay and feed the wolves? ”

In the deep mountains and old forests like this, even if there are no wolves, there will be other fierce and powerful beasts.

Getting out of here is the way to go.

"That's it, have you forgotten those murderous beasts that ate people just now, they will be eaten if you stop."

The baby-faced boy raised his eyebrows and looked at these tired people with a playful expression, and said.

He's laid-back.

His expression was not at all as panicked as most people, and his eyes were full of fear.

On the contrary, I was excited and eager to try.

To tell the truth, when the group of fierce beasts suddenly ran to the observation deck just now, he was taken aback, after all, it was either a tiger or a lion, or a more ferocious python, which would scare people to death at any time, not to mention that there were other beasts in addition to these three, and the danger factor was close to 100, and it was almost impossible to escape from the mouth of the beast.

Oh, it was those ferocious beasts that were fed up that they were lucky enough to survive, what a blessing.

Thank God.

But from the moment they entered the forest, the beasts were gone, and none of them were chasing after them.

Abnormal.

Some beasts have a habit of hoarding, it is their nature.

Whatever the reason, the crisis has been lifted for the time being, and what we need to do now is to get out of this primeval forest where we can't even find a sense of direction.

There is no hurry.

Babyface is an extreme sports enthusiast, he has entered this forest countless times, but it is only on the periphery, and it is the first time like today, and he is very excited.

Get out and don't panic.

He wanted to know what was inside the mountain.

Lowering his eyes, he had already seen that the group of cowards behind him was squeamish, and he was complaining all the way, and this was the way it was in the mountains. That's fine, they're all adults, everyone is responsible for their own lives, it's good to walk separately, and he doesn't want to be dragged back, and when the time comes, he will have a reputation of not being saved.

He's cynical, but he's not unkind.

repeatedly communicated and persuaded, but the exhausted little public officials said that they were unwilling to take half a step if they didn't leave.

Tsundere.

The temperamental man and the babyface looked at each other, pursed their mouths, and left without hesitation.

The group of people sitting on the ground resting behind him also hesitated, but they were quickly persuaded by their peers that there were more than a dozen people on their side, and they were safer than two.

Right.

The temperamental man walked with the baby face for a long time, and the fog in the mountains became thicker and thicker, and it was white, if it wasn't for getting lost, the two of them were really in the mood to comment.

Wonderland.

Pity.

Babyface impatiently threw down the branch in his hand, "If only there was a compass." ”

It's like a headless fly, and I don't know where I'm going.

The temperamental man pursed his lips, "Wait a little longer, and you'll know when the sun comes out." ”

Rising in the east and falling in the west, that's enough.

"Hmm."

The two of them continued on their way, but did not speak again because they were tired.

The fog is white.

The visibility became very low, and the baby face was lost at some point, quietly, only the temperamental man was left, and he also regretted it a little in his heart, maybe he shouldn't have been so impulsive just now, didn't he just rest for a while, in fact, it wouldn't delay anything.

Alas!

It's too late to say anything.

In the haze, I saw a black figure standing in the woods in front of me.

It's strange to see a person in a barren mountain.

The temperament type man is very cautious and cautious and slowly approaches, the world's top master uses the softest and most comfortable leather to make hand-made leather shoes on the thick dead leaves, very soft, without making a sound, between the snorts, is the smell of wet rot.

I can see it clearly.

It was really a man standing in the woods, with his head down, as if looking intently at his feet.

The temperamental man recognized that dress, he had seen it when he entered the arena to watch the game, and Babyface had teased him, saying that even the nouveau riche didn't wear such clothes.

Too cheesy.

That's why I'm impressed.

But, it's a little weird.

Although he felt that something was wrong in his heart, he still didn't turn around and run immediately.

Approached.

Finally, I saw the man's face clearly, and saw that he was as quiet and peaceful as if he was asleep, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, standing on his two legs, and his toes ......

Hanging.

Belch?

found an abnormality, and the temperamental man didn't even think about turning around and was about to run away, but he was hit.

At some point, there was a person standing behind him, the babyface who had disappeared before.

He slammed into the babyface's chest all at once.