"Hoo, hoo..."
The sun was setting, and a girl with short light purple hair was running out of breath in the jungle, step by step.
She has a petite figure and looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. The small part of her exposed skin is fair and delicate, and her slender hands have no calluses at all. Her skin is so delicate that at first glance, people would think she is exuding a slight radiance.
Halo. She was wearing a set of brown soft leather armor decorated with white fluff, her chest was slightly raised, and the small animal skin boots she wore on her feet were already stained.
A leather scabbard hung from her waist, but there was no sword in it.
As the girl ran away, she kept turning her head and looking back in fear. Her big amber eyes were full of fear, and they were already full of tears, as if she would cry the next moment.
At this moment, a shrill howl of a wolf sounded behind her. The girl was frightened and stepped into the small pit. Her center of gravity suddenly tilted and she fell heavily to the ground.
If she hadn't already lost her strength and was weak when running, she would have been able to fly out immediately.
"Woo..."
Feeling the severe pain coming from her right ankle, the girl was like a wounded animal, and finally couldn't help sobbing.
She sobbed and rolled herself into a ball on the ground, trying her best to suppress her cries and stroking her sprained right ankle.
Lilia felt that her death was coming.
I shouldn't have followed those "adventurers" who were a few years older than me out of my house.
Because they said things like "The White Wolf Cemetery is a safe area anyway", "I have to come out to check it out occasionally", "Maybe I can find treasures", etc., Lilia was also moved.
Seeing the group of adventurers wearing handsome equipment and holding beautiful weapons, Lilim never thought that they just wanted to trick a trainee druid into accompanying them.
This group of young adventurers accidentally discovered the hidden mechanism of the White Wolf Cemetery, but did not want to tell anyone else about it. In their minds, all this was so similar to the beginning of the legendary story sung by the bards.
, so that they have never thought about whether they have the ability to open up an unknown area.
In other words, just because it was the White Wolf Cemetery, they subconsciously ignored the possibility that there might be anomalies here.
This is the tomb of the first Grand Duke. How could it be that no Druid had blessed this place? With such a sense of luck, the young adventurers gathered together in high spirits and extended an invitation to Lilim.
Because of some strange sense of superiority, they didn't even recruit any Rogues. In a total of twelve people, except Lilia, the trainee druid, there were only three hunters, and the rest were all warriors.
Only one of the twelve people is a black iron-level person, the eighth official level. The rest are still novices at the novice level who have not obtained the assessment. No one in the entire adventure team knows any knowledge about how to disarm traps, and the dry food is only one day's worth.
Not even a cold light torch was prepared, the only light source was three homemade torches made of firewood borrowed from villagers.
When Lilia learned about this, it was already after entering the "secret place". She immediately realized the huge risk and tried to persuade the adventurers to go back and be prepared to come back, but because of a certain
The guys wandering around hit the mechanism, and the heavy obsidian door fell directly. They were immediately swallowed up by darkness.
With no way out, in order not to starve to death, they could only move forward and explore in a tense atmosphere.
But unlike what they imagined, three people died tragically due to a trap in a short corridor. It was less than five minutes before they started their adventure.
That's when they began to collapse.
Although they were later reorganized, two people still lost their will and decided to stay at the entrance and wait for someone to call for rescue when someone passed by. The remaining people started to move on.
However, they soon discovered that the corridor full of traps was just an appetizer. The monsters they encountered later made Lilia almost collapse.
Groups of walking corpses, armored black mist, phantoms of wolves, and the terrifying big wolf with a huge sword in its mouth. Lilia and her group were killed without even putting up any decent resistance.
They were all in disarray, but fortunately Lilia's vine had found the exit and ran out with the last two people.
The wolves and the giant wolf seemed unable to catch up. But the walking corpses pursued them at a slow but steady speed.
After temporarily escaping, faced with the powerful zombies who could not resist at all, Lilia and the other two chose to split up and flee. They scattered their targets and hoped that the zombies would follow them.
But such a decision seemed like a joke in front of those walking corpses.
Theoretically, the walking zombies should judge their enemies based on their vitality. This is why they ignore the undead.
Lilia still remembered that an adventurer thought of this rumor, so he took out a dagger and stabbed himself in the stomach, causing him to quickly weaken.
But those zombies seemed to have a will of their own, and sauntered over slowly as if they were mocking him, killing him mercilessly on the spot when he couldn't run away.
The following story is about Lilia's escape. But she sadly discovered that no matter how far she escaped, she would always see them hanging far behind when she looked back. Those walking corpses were like herding sheep.
He usually drives Lilia slowly, waiting for her energy to run out.
"Woo..."
In this case, is there any point in running away?
Lilia thought sadly, and after the pain in her feet eased slightly, she stood up slowly while holding on to the tree.
She doesn't want to die yet.
Maybe she would eventually be caught and eaten... But as long as she still had a little strength, even if she had to walk away, Lilia wanted to die later, even if it was just a second later.
She fell into a pit before, and her left knee hit a piece of fine gravel, and even slipped a short distance due to inertia. Now her left leg was covered with blood, and there were a lot of sand and stones embedded in it.
In the flesh, stuck with blood and mucus.
Lilia didn't feel much pain. She only felt that with every step she took, the wound on her left knee became slightly hot. In comparison, her right ankle hurt more. Even after resting for a while, she walked a little hurriedly.
There will be bursts of pain at any point.
She was sobbing, holding on to the tree and walking forward step by step.
But at this moment, she heard the crisp sound of breaking branches coming from a very close place behind her.
It’s over!
There is no doubt that because I walked too slowly, the zombies caught up with me!
The last thing Lilia could do was to look back and see what the walking corpse that was about to kill her looked like. She didn't want to die in a daze.
But at this moment, a silver stream of light flashed to her right, and Lilia didn't even have time to realize what it was. The walking corpse in front of her was suddenly burned to ashes by the silver-white flames.
.
As if being angered, more zombies made low threatening sounds and emerged from the jungle one by one.
However, a gentle and reassuring voice sounded behind Lilia:
Chapter completed!