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Chapter 1539, a blindfold

Ye Chong narrowed his eyes.

Something's not quite right.

The little guy with a red face is obviously not an undead, let alone an orc, but judging from his appearance, speech and behavior, and the aura exuding from his body, he should be a human race.

But I always feel like something is wrong somewhere?

Especially when the baby said the last sentence, there was laughter flowing out of the corner of the mouth?

What's the meaning?

Do you really want to eat people?

"It's really too dangerous for you to stay here by yourself," Ye Chong kept smiling, "Where is your home? Where are your parents?"

The blushing baby put the index finger of his right hand into his mouth, and the saliva flowed down the finger. He looked very hungry.

However, the little guy didn't say anything, and just stared at Ye Chong and Hua Hong.

It feels like a hungry puppy looking at its owner, hoping to get some dog food.

"Then kid..." Ye Chong said with a smile, "You can play here. We have something else to do, so we'll leave first."

"Brothers and sisters," the red-faced baby said pitifully, "can you give me something to eat?"

"Oh, by the way," Ye Chong dug into his backpack, took out a small pack of compressed biscuits, and threw it over, "This is very delicious, and it tastes good when soaked in water."

Whoosh!

The baby stretched out his left hand, grabbed the compressed biscuit, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and then threw it aside: "I don't want to eat this, I want to eat something delicious."

"Haha, I walked in a hurry this time," Ye Chong patted his body and made a soft sound, "I only brought compressed biscuits. Next time, I will bring you barbecue, okay?"

"No." The baby looked at the other party eagerly, "I want to eat meat now."

"No," Ye Chong frowned, "Really no."

Speaking of which, Ye Chong was extremely anxious now.

The undead people disappeared immediately after hearing the baby's cry, but the baby was clearly right in front of them. So, where did the undead people go?

Are there two babies?

Ye Chong couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

In this strange and inexplicable land of ice and snow, the appearance of one baby is already very strange, but the appearance of two babies is really a ghost.

"Yes," the rosy-cheeked baby looked at Ye Chong eagerly, "give me a leg and I'll have a taste."

Ye Chong couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

This little thing is indeed not a good thing.

Then came the next moment.

Ha~

The baby suddenly opened his mouth, which was three times bigger than his head.

At the same time, countless long beards suddenly appeared on his body, covering Ye Chong and Huahong like a big net.

At this time, the Black Fire Mirror emerged again, fiercely facing the long beard flying from the sky.

At the same time, Hua Hong also suddenly glowed red, and the flame sword in his hand turned into a wall of flames, and the heat wave rolled forward and moved forward.

As a result, a surprising scene appeared.

When the long beards shot out from the baby's body met the black fire mirror and the flaming sword, they immediately made a sizzling sound, and the aroma of burning wood wafted into the air.

However, before Ye Chong and Hua Hong had time to be happy, they jumped up like springs.

Almost at the same time, the originally frozen and stiff ground suddenly rose up, and countless thin roots shot out. It looked much sharper than the common ground spears and ground thorns.

Then came the next moment.

Ha~

The baby roared again.

Amidst the flying snowflakes all around, groups of undead people immediately emerged, obviously looking like they had been waiting for a long time.

"grass!"

Ye Chong cursed, turned his left hand, and then tossed it randomly.

boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The explosions of new explosives were heard one after another, shock waves were pushed in all directions, and a sour smell spread everywhere.

Speaking of which, Ye Chong didn't want to use new explosives at all.

Too loud.

Easily attracts attention from afar.

The lethality is unsatisfactory.

It can almost be said that the thunder is loud and the raindrops are light.

It was okay before, but now the mutated beasts are more powerful, and the new explosives are less useful.

It is said that the current application of new explosives is mainly in the development of new energy, that is to say, they are mainly used as fuel for automobiles, aviation, ships, etc., and the effect is not bad.

Another reason why Ye Chong didn't want to use new explosives was because there were very few of them left. It was a bit reluctant to use one and lose one.

Of course there is another reason.

That is because they are afraid that the explosion of new explosives will not hurt the enemy, but will accidentally injure teammates. Even if it can't hurt anyone and blow up their clothes, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.

However, Ye Chong really couldn't control the current situation so much. After throwing the new explosives, he immediately picked up the bonus and ran away.

Anyway, it's already a mess now.

If you don’t run now, when will you wait?!

Ye Chong was very fast and ran in the right direction.

If he could not tell the direction due to the influence of the power of Yuanci in the Yuanci Valley, then here, his mind was like a bright mirror, knowing very clearly where north and where was south.

Just run south if you don't have your life.

It leads directly to the northern border. Once there, it means that the happy little days are back.

Huahong followed him silently.

A few minutes later, Huahong asked hesitantly: "Why does it feel like it's getting hotter as you run westward?"

"That's right." Ye Chong continued, "But we are running south. You should take a rest. You may have been too tired just now."

"To the south?" Huahong laughed, "But the wind direction... I remember the northwest wind that has always been blowing. It seems that it has never changed."

"Really?" Ye Chong couldn't help but be startled.

Speaking of which, warriors are very sensitive to the surrounding environment. Even if they go in the wrong direction, they will not be unable to detect the slightest change in external forces acting on them.

When Huahong said that, Ye Chong immediately realized that this seemed to be the case.

Since entering the far north, the wind has been blowing from the northwest, at least he has never felt a change in the wind direction.

So what's going on?

Why did he think he was moving south when he was clearly running west against the northwest wind?

Have you lost your sense of direction again?

But it is obvious that there is no power of metamagnetism here.

"How about we go to the south to rest in the woods first?" Huahong pointed to the left with her hand.

"Where are the woods?" Ye Chong looked around with a stunned expression. The surroundings were obviously the same as before. The wind was biting, snowflakes were flying, and the mist was thick. Where was the shadow of the woods?

"What's wrong with you?" Huahong's voice was full of worry.

"I... nothing happened," Ye Chong glanced at Hua Hong quietly, feeling a bit unrealistic as if he were watching TV, "You... nothing happened, right?"

"But your eyes..." Huahong paused, "Why are you blocking the little leaves?"

"What did you say?" Ye Chong was stunned, and subconsciously wiped his eyes with his hands. Sure enough, he got out a palm-sized leaf, which looked like ice and snow. He rubbed it with his hands and it melted. "I'll go, there was nothing there just now."

without……"

When Ye Chong just said this, he couldn't help but look up, and his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, there is no sign of snow falling all around?!

It was clearly the roaring northwest wind, blowing the grass low and swaying trees, creating a vast, lonely and desolate world.


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