I was so frightened that I instinctively took a step back, but I saw Da Zhuang rushing forward with a lunge. Before I could start, the white face suddenly let out a strange scream and disappeared among the branches of the tree. Immediately afterwards, I saw a strange figure.
The black shadow ran quickly into the darkness! The two chased it for a short distance, but they could no longer see the trace of the object.
"Long live, have you seen clearly what this thing is?" Da Zhuang wiped his sweat and asked.
I shook my head: "It seems to be a human face, but the way it was running just now seems to be on all fours. Could it be that it was a person just now, crawling and running forward?"
"How is it possible! Who can climb so fast? We couldn't catch up even if we ran!" Da Zhuang shook his head and said decisively.
At this moment, Shui Yueqing's scream suddenly came from behind me, and my brain buzzed: "Fuck, we've fallen into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain! Go back!"
The two of them quickly ran towards where they came from. When they arrived, Shuiyue Qingzheng looked into the depths of the woods with a pale face and his whole body was shaking. When he saw us coming, he shouted in a panic: "There is something, there is something."
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I hurriedly took Shui Yueqing and said, "Don't be afraid, we are here. Shuiyue, what did you see?"
"Purple Qilin!" Shui Yueqing's expression was very strange when she spoke, as if even she was doubting what she said.
Da Zhuang stepped forward and touched Shui Yueqing's forehead: "You don't have a fever! You didn't just wake up and are still a little dazed, right?"
Shui Yueqing shook his head and stretched out his right arm, pulling up his sleeve: "Look, this is the scratch I got when I dodged just now."
"Impossible. There is no unicorn in the world. Is this from mythology? What you saw must be something else!" Da Zhuang shook his head and firmly denied it.
I also think this is too ridiculous. Kirin is as mysterious as a dragon. These are just legends. Even their existence is made up by ancestors. Just like the monsters trapped under the pagoda as mentioned before, they are not worthy at all.
Mentioning it is as boring as studying God. "Shuiyue, don't think about it. I don't know if your Japanese have any descriptions of Qilin. Anyway, in China it's just a legend, not even a legend."
Shui Yueqing nodded doubtfully: "What should we do now? We won't be able to get out!"
Da Zhuang looked at the dead woods around him: "There is no other way out now. Let's go around this forest first. Even if you die, you have to die. You know! Oh, no, we have already died once, hey!
Then there’s nothing to be afraid of, you’ve made money anyway!”
"What you said makes sense, let's walk around first before we talk!" I pulled Shui Yueqing up, and the three of them walked towards the place where the black shadow appeared just now.
This Populus euphratica forest has been buried underground for an unknown period of time. Even the legend of "live and survive for a thousand years, die and survive for a thousand years, and fall and remain immortal for a thousand years" seems to no longer work here. All the trees have
All are withered, and many thin branches have begun to rot.
I looked towards the top, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. It seemed that the entire underground cavity was held up by these dead trees. The branches at the top were stuck firmly in the sand layer above, and the falling sand in many places looked like caves.
The stalactites in it usually hang upside down. I can't understand how the fine sand like the black desert formed the upper sand layer? Why didn't it flow down and fill this cavity?
"Don't shout loudly. Look at the top. There are already many big cracks on the top. Maybe tens of millions of tons of fine sand will bury us alive here at any time!" Looking at the spider web-like cracks above,
I was so scared that my legs became weak.
Da Zhuang swallowed hard: "Look at these, they are all new, and they are still dripping with sand. This must be your throat that cracked." As he spoke, he pointed towards Shui Yueqing.
Shui Yueqing was too lazy to argue with Da Zhuang, and just urged nervously: "Stop talking and leave quickly! I don't think the sand layer at the top can last long."
The three of us walked nearly a hundred meters in this low forest before reaching the end. Just as we imagined, the end was just a wall of sand. I touched it with my hands and found that the outer layer was still hard and seemed to melt into the forest.
There was a lot of soil. Da Zhuang poked hard, and a small hole suddenly appeared in the sand wall, and soon the sand inside flowed out like running water.
"Fuck, it's so mysterious! Is it so thick?" Da Zhuang shouted.
"Stop talking, listen, there seems to be the sound of water flowing!" Shui Yueqing said suddenly.
The three of them hurriedly quieted down, and soon heard a "squeaking" sound coming from the woods to the right. Da Zhuang illuminated it with his flashlight: "Over there." He followed the light of the flashlight and tried to look over, and two people were vaguely visible.
Ten meters away, there was a faint mist exuding, entwining among the trees, like a demonic aura!
Suddenly Shui Yueqing trembled all over and shouted, "Look, the purple light is a purple unicorn!" After saying that, he pulled me and ran forward!