519. Chapter 519 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 38
The night is so dark that it is evil, and it is so dark that it is cruel.
The night sky without stars and moon is like a lifeless pool of ink, the deep and dead silence constantly exuding strange clarity.
When Mu Wanqing woke up in a daze, she found herself lying in a damp jungle.
The nose is full of the smell of earth and rotting leaves.
My throat was dry and dry, as if it was on fire. It hurt like fire, and it seemed like thick smoke would come out in the next second.
After lying dying in the grass for a long time, Mu Wanqing felt a little strength and slowly tried to get up. However, as soon as she exerted a little strength in her right arm and leg, she felt a sharp dull pain, like an electric current, and information flowed.
Every cell and nerve in her body was in pain, and she wanted to scream in pain.
However, she gritted her teeth and held on.
Realizing that her arm and right leg might have been broken or dislocated by Ji Lianjing, she raised her other movable hand and struggled to pinch her bones.
It was found that there was no sign of the bone being broken, but that the bone connection was dislocated and dislocated.
Mu Wanqing lay in the cold grass, took a few deep breaths, and then her heart changed. She concentrated all her strength on her left palm, then used her palm forcefully to hit her arm.
"Creak~" There was a crisp sound, and the dislocated bones were smoothly pushed back to their original positions...
Mu Wanqing didn't know where she was, she was just as confused as a soulless walking corpse, expressionless, walking slowly in one direction.
The deep forest at night was very dark and mist-shrouded, like a maze. No matter how Mu Wanqing walked or searched, she could not find the exit and could not reach the end.
In front of her eyes, it was completely dark and she couldn't see anything.
Some intricate vines and thorny plants scratched her naked skin. The skin exposed to the air was dripping with blood.
But she was like a puppet without any consciousness, unable to feel the slightest pain, and just kept walking forward.
After several hours of walking, Mu Wanqing felt that all her strength had been exhausted, and she didn't even have the strength to lift her feet.
She really felt so tired and exhausted that she really wanted to fall down and take a nap.
However, perhaps it was her survival instinct that kept her from falling.
Five o'clock in the morning.
The sky was getting a little brighter, and Mu Wanqing was finally able to vaguely see her surroundings. Panting and pale, she held on to a tree trunk, rested for a while, and continued walking forward.
After walking for three hours, she finally saw a highway.
Seeing a private car speeding towards the highway in the distance, Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then excitedly ran over to stop the car.
But the car sped past her without any intention of stopping.
After that, she stopped two more cars in succession, but the result was the same. The car owner ignored her and drove away.
In the end, Mu Wanqing had to walk along the highway, step after step, with difficulty.
Her face was very pale, her lips were dry and cracked, her clothes were scratched by vine branches, and her skin was covered with a mixture of mud and blood. Her whole person was extremely embarrassed, as if she had just climbed out of a pile of dead people.
