We walked on the bones, and it felt very strange to walk among the dead. It may be difficult to see the bones of people more than a thousand years ago, but they are everywhere here, as if we have returned to ancient times, witnessing
This cruel war.
"Crack..." There were soft sounds around me. I thought it was the sound of us stepping on broken bones. But suddenly I felt something was wrong. These bones had become very fragile after a long period of oxidation, and they would break at the slightest touch.
It turns into powder. Where does this sound come from?
I stopped and the sound was still ringing. Everyone else also stopped, but the sound continued. After careful identification, I found that the sound came from the ground under our feet, but not from the bones we stepped on.
But in the soil layer below.
Several of us looked at each other in confusion. No one knew what was going on, but I had an unknown feeling in my heart. We might be in trouble again. And with our current equipment and status, the best way to deal with the danger is...
"Run!" I shouted, threw my legs and ran forward, and they all started running after me. Soon we felt the ground shaking slightly, and then a burst of fighting sound came into our ears.
In a hurry, I glanced back and was horrified to find many figures struggling to emerge from the ground. They had the same empty eyes, ugly faces, and sinister aura as the person I saw in my dream.
, and then fight each other.
Is it an illusion or reality? I no longer have the mind to think about this issue. Who knows what is going on? For the sake of our lives, we should run as far as we can!
If we could escape like this, it wouldn't be called an obstacle. Before we could run out of this open space, the originally thin fog suddenly became thicker. This thickness did not gradually turn from light to heavy across the board.
, and it swept over layer by layer like a wave, so in an instant our sight was limited to a small area. We could not see anything two meters away, and could only smell a faint fragrance.
, how can such a place have a fragrance? It’s just that everyone is very nervous now, and no one has the energy to think about these things.
At this time, the bursts of fighting sounds and vibrations suddenly disappeared again. I don’t know if it was blocked by this layer of mist or if it really disappeared. This should have made us breathe a sigh of relief, but it didn’t. This sudden unexpected
The silence outside made me feel uncomfortable, because I couldn't hear anything around, not even a breath of wind. In addition, the many "people" I saw before, who didn't know whether they were humans or ghosts, gave me an illusion.
, those people suddenly stopped fighting and just turned their attention to us. They could see us through the thick fog. At this time, they were secretly watching our every move with their empty eyes.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and I found that there was some fear in their eyes, and even Shuiyue's eyes were a little nervous. We all stopped where we were, not daring to go any further, but the longer we stayed, the more we felt in our hearts.
The uneasiness became even worse. I just felt the sweat all over my body was exploding. At this time, if there was even the slightest movement from the outside world, it would probably scare us half to death.
"We can't stop here." I said. The person crawling out of the ground just now might be our hallucination, or it might be a rainbow effect or a mirage-like existence. They didn't do anything to us, it was just this strong feeling.
Fog is real. It’s a big no-no to encounter heavy fog in unfamiliar places in the forest or in the wild, because you can’t tell the direction and don’t know what dangers are around you. But staying here is not a good idea. We have to keep walking.
, no matter where you go, it's better than staying.
Each of us walked in a hurry, and Liu Qingping started to cry out that he couldn't bear it anymore, because Song Meiting was still on top of him. He was exhausted from running for a while, and now he couldn't support it anymore.
Shuiyue and Guo Yingying gave her a massage last night. She could barely walk today, but too strenuous exercise was not enough, so she asked Liu Qingping to persist for one more day. Unexpectedly, she would encounter this kind of thing today.
It was estimated that we would have to walk for a long time, and it would be too much for him to carry it alone, so I had to take over for him and carry Song Meiting on his back. After walking for about half an hour, I was already very tired, and then I realized that Liu Qingping’s
It was so painful that he walked such a long way without even complaining of being tired, and his physical strength was simply beyond what I could match.
At this time, I suddenly felt that the faint fragrance became stronger and stronger. I asked other people, and they were the same. They didn’t know what the smell was coming from. Although it wasn’t very unpleasant, it still had a certain smell.
Weird feeling.
At this moment, Han Qiwei, who had been walking beside him, suddenly stopped. We also stopped and turned to look at him.
I don't know what's going on, but his expression and body are a little weird and stiff. Especially his face, which is a little blue, has no expression, and his eyes are looking straight ahead.
Suddenly, he showed a fierce look, quickly took out the dagger, and stabbed it directly towards my body. I was shocked, what kind of nerves was this? Because Song Meiting was carrying Song Meiting on his back, it was very inconvenient to move.
Just as the dagger was about to hit me, a black shadow rushed over and kicked Han Qiwei in the chest, sending him flying completely.
With Shuiyue's skills, it was impossible for him to succeed, so she quickly rushed to him, kicked the dagger in his hand away, then turned over his body, pressed her knees against his back, and covered his entire body.
Get under control.
It only took a few seconds from the incident to the end. Several people around me were dumbfounded. Liu Qingping next to me patted me on the shoulder and said: "My brothers and sisters are so strong. You guys have suffered a lot.
I'm sorry, I'm afraid brother can't help you at this point." After saying that, he stepped forward, stepped hard on Han Qiwei's back, and cursed: "Damn it, you know this kid is not a
Good thing, you are so sly and dare to play sneak attack, this time you will steal the chicken but lose the rice!"
"Qingping, okay, let's ask clearly before we talk."
Liu Qingping tied up Han Qiwei, but his expression was still fierce, without any panic or fear. Moreover, he didn't seem to recognize any of us anymore. No matter who he looked at, he had a fierce look. When he saw him
Looking like this, a thought suddenly came to my mind: He really deserves to die.
After that, I was shocked by this idea. I asked myself, I am not a violent person, why would I have such an extreme idea? I looked at the other people, and they all showed disgust, and there was a hint of murderous intent.
Bi Xian. I suddenly found that everyone's faces were very strange, as if I suddenly didn't recognize them.
"No, there's something wrong." I couldn't help but be shocked. I suddenly remembered the dream I had last night. When facing that unknown person, I felt a murderous intention for no reason, and in the end I did exactly that.
I turned to look at Shuiyue. Her thinking was clearer than mine. I saw that she had plugged her nostrils, and something moved in my heart. Ever since we were surrounded by this thick fog, I had been smelling something.
The strange fragrance, could it be that fragrance that is causing trouble and liberating the dark side of people's hearts?
I quickly imitated her example and blocked my nostrils so that I could no longer smell the fragrance. My spirit became refreshed and my thoughts became clearer.
I yelled hastily to attract their attention, and I told them what was going on. Although they were a little skeptical, they still did it. Strangely enough, as long as they don't smell that fragrance, people can't stand it.
Your mood will soon return to calm.
It seemed that Han Qiwei was the most affected. We blocked his nose by force. Liu Qingping went up and gave him two mouthfuls and knocked him to the ground.
When he raised his head again, the violence in his eyes had disappeared and was replaced by confusion. Looking at this and that, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.
However, he clearly remembered Liu Qingping slapping him. As soon as he stood up, he looked at him angrily and cursed: "You bastard, why did you hit me just now? Isn't it easy for me to bully you?"
"Bullying you? Oh, I won't do such boring things. Look at you, are you worth bullying me?"
The few of us here, regardless of how they quarreled, focused all their attention on the surrounding environment. We still haven't figured out what the scent is from and why it has such a big impact on people's emotions.
Woolen cloth?
Women are more attentive. Guo Yingying looked at each of us with her big eyes, then grabbed a bunch of her hair and said: "There is a problem, there is a big problem."
She kept saying that there was a problem for a long time, but she would not say where the problem was. I was so anxious that I had to ask: "Yingying, when did you learn how to tell the truth? If you have any problems, please tell me quickly, but I am so anxious."
But Guo Yingying was calm, looked at me, smiled, and said: "Are you only allowed to be smart and not allowed to show off my skills? I found that I have become stupid after coming with you. Especially you, Wang Fo,
Why do you seem to know everything, especially when you are in danger, you are not afraid in the face of danger, and you can always find a solution, making us all look like fools. When did you become so bold? I remember when you were in school
You are not very courageous, and you will blush even when you say a word. I am very curious about why you have such a big change?"
I smiled bitterly. It seemed that she was observing me very carefully. In fact, I really wanted to tell her that I didn't want to be like this myself. This was all forced out of me.