The herring lowered his head a little shyly, he didn't want to lose his beloved long knife, but he was tricked by the illusion, even now this forest herring can't figure out whether it is a dream made up by a fantasy dream or reality.

But being so scolded by Yang Wang, Qingyu was also a little unhappy in his heart, and he muttered unconvinced

"How handsome is the available sword, my master and brother all use swords. ”

"Yes, with a sword. ”

Yang Wang smiled noncommittally, his nails hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and they were long and stuffed with black mud, but the nails that looked a little uncomfortable flicked lightly on the blade, and the sound that came out was obsessive.

while

This unsightly knife swayed slightly, making a heavy buzzing sound, like striking the Buddha bell in Qiyun Temple, and like an urn of old wine.

He put the knife back into its scabbard, and looked at the campfire with his hands on his knees, before sighing

"Alas, this knife is heavy in the handshake, and the back is not beautiful, and it is not as heroic as those swordsmen in the book. But you know."

Yang Wang looked up at the sky with some embarrassment as he spoke

"In this world, there are very few people who use swords, and there are many people who can use swords. ”

"That sword, it's a dream, dyed with fairy energy. ”

"But what about this knife, stained with fireworks, is life. ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingyu suddenly felt that the figure of Yang Wang in front of him was instantly tall, as if he was an unborn master.

Before he could savor the meaning of his words, Yang Wang pointed to the shadows outside the firelight and instructed Qingyu

"Young man, go over there and find some dry wood to add to the fire, for the fire must not be broken at night. ”

Can't stop the fire at night, Qingyu secretly remembered the key to Yang Wang's words, he stood up and was about to go out, but was stopped by Yang Wang behind him

"Be careful, don't go too far. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced behind him, as if he was determining the distance, seeing that he was still a little far away from the dark curtain that the bonfire could not illuminate, Yang Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on the ground with Erlang's legs cocked.

As soon as Qingyu turned around and walked away, he could still hear Yang Wang's whispering

"Another day. ”

The gods chattered, Qingyu pursed his lips, picked up some dead wood along the edge of the range illuminated by the bonfire, he carefully looked at the dark shadows around him, Yang Wang's words just now, made Qingyu have to think more.

When he said that he had lived another day, Qingyu could clearly see that his face was full of satisfied smiles.

So, it's not easy to survive here?

After such a distraction, Qingyu's hand loosened slightly, and a pile of dead branches that he had just picked up suddenly fell, and the arm-thick wood fell to the ground with a bang, and it actually rolled all the way to Yang Wang's not far in front of him.

Yang Wang suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the movement and looked at the ground vigilantly, he saw that it was a piece of wood, so he breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the herring, Yang Wang complained

"It's not a good job. ”

As he spoke, he rolled over and climbed up, and walked to the wood to pick it up.

Qingyu looked at Yang Wang's movements in embarrassment, but suddenly he saw an incredible scene!

Yang Wang could walk to the dead wood in two steps, and he looked behind the herring fish as he walked, but before the second step fell, the dead wood on the ground rolled forward by itself for more than ten centimeters, and it coincidentally appeared at Yang Wang's feet.

He didn't seem to expect the wood to roll over on its own, the foot that should have been stepped on the ground fell on the dead wood, and suddenly it slipped, and the dead wood was kicked forward, and Yang Wang fell backwards while lying flat.

Qingyu couldn't understand why this wrestling fell so far, he watched Yang Wang lie flat and fly over the position where he was lying just now, his body fell heavily to the ground, but his head was plunged into the darkness that the bonfire couldn't shine into.

Yang Wang, who was lying there, didn't make any movement at all, and the part above his neck couldn't be seen at all in the dark, but there was a sneering sound, as if someone had pinched a rubber water pipe to pour water.

The log rolled twice, and lay quietly on the ground.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Seeing that Yang Wang didn't move, Qingyu shouted with some concern, he walked to the bonfire with the firewood in his hand and put it down, stretched out his hand and shook Yang Wang's leg and shouted

"Brother Yang?"

Yang Wang still didn't move, there was only a rumbling stream in the dark, and the sneering voice just now was much quieter, and it gradually disappeared.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qingyu reached out and put his hand in Yang Wang's armpit to help him up, but he just lifted Yang Wang's body halfway, but he suddenly let go and threw it out.

Yang Wang's head is gone.

The place where his neck touched the black curtain was as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and the bones and blood vessels on the cervical vertebrae were neatly cut, and the skin on his neck was not even a little wrinkled. The snorting sound that Qingyu heard just now was the sound of blood spurting from the major artery in his neck, and at this moment, the blood flow was more and the blood pressure was smaller, so the sound was naturally gone.

This..

Qingyu looked at the headless corpse on the ground in horror, and then looked at the dark curtain of the bonfire next to him, he hurriedly climbed back a few steps with his hands and feet, and sat on the ground.

It wasn't that the corpse's death scared herring, but that the unknown presence in the invisible darkness almost frightened him.

Yang Wang, who was still talking about the world just now, had a superior demeanor, and in an instant, he became a headless corpse, and the blood left in his neck gradually pooled on the ground, flowing down the sloping dirt slope into the black curtain.

Qingyu looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he only understood why Yang Wang was so satisfied when he said that sentence just now.

"Another day. ”

In this way, it seemed that he had to face this threat, or something worse, every day in the days he entered the woods.

Qingyu suddenly remembered the culprit who caused all this, and he hurriedly looked at the dead wood on the ground.

The thick arm of the wood lay quietly on the ground, the bark on the surface was extremely smooth, except for a shallow scar near the bottom, which looked as if someone had cut it.

When the herring fish noticed the wood, the wood suddenly moved.

It shook in place, and suddenly stood up head-down, and its upward end was covered with a circle of annual rings, and a pair of small meat claws suddenly stretched out in the middle of the annual rings, which looked like a pair of chicken claws pressed on a baby's arm, and the meat claws stretched out and supported the wood with force, and then a small pink ball of flesh came out of it.

The two meat claws were even on the sphere, and the herring couldn't tell which side of it was the face, and the two claws held on to the wood and adjusted, and the meat ball was towards Yang Wang, making a shrill cry

"Death!

A small thing the size of a palm, just killed an adult with a knife, the meat ball waved its two claws wildly under the reflection of the bonfire, and Yang Wang's body was lying on the side, this scene was a little weird no matter how you looked at it.

Seeing that it didn't notice itself, the herring quickly held its breath. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the corpse on the ground, and suddenly remembered that Yang Wang still had a knife on his body, so he hurriedly crawled over and pulled out the knife and hid next to the bonfire.

Since Yang Wang said not to let this fire go out at night, there must be his intentions, the herring endured the high temperature, and looked at the meat ball vigilantly, there was no hole in the wood under it, and even the place where it came out was not abnormal, the herring fish looked carefully for a long time and didn't know how this thing hid in, and his vigilance against this place deepened at this moment.

The meat ball waved its claws wildly, and the area of the dead wood facing up was not large, this thing seemed to be a little carried away, and one accidentally didn't control his body, and fell off the wood with a pop and fell to the ground.

It seemed that this fall hurt a little, the monster screamed, angrily took two paws and kept slapping the dead wood, it was completely indifferent to the herring fish next to the bonfire, as if after killing Yang Wang, the rest of the things had nothing to do with it.

"Hey"

Endured it, the herring couldn't help but scream, the little meat ball stopped after hearing the sound, it scratched one of its claws on the top of its head, and then burrowed into the wood.

The dead wood shook in place, then fell to the ground, and rolled away to the place where the herring had picked it up, and disappeared into the night in the woods in a short time.

The back of the herring fish was already soaked in cold sweat, and he watched the dead wood disappear into the darkness, and waited for a long time before he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Qingyu pondered it carefully, and realized that this thing was here to take revenge, and the shallow scar on the wood at this moment recalled that it might have been cut by Yang Wang with a knife.

The monster hid in the wood and didn't know how long it had to wait, until the herring picked it up, and the opportunity came. Thinking of this, Qingyu couldn't help but look at Yang Wang's corpse again, shook his head and sighed

"The word stumbling is not a good word for women, but when your eldest brother stumbles, he loses his life. ”

Looking at the somewhat weak bonfire, Qingyu hurriedly threw all the dead wood he had just picked up into it, he also learned to be careful this time, and each piece of wood was poked and thrown into the fire with the tip of a knife, for fear that a monster would come out of it. It wasn't until the fire was booming that Qingyu felt a little more settled, he looked at the crackling fire with his knees in his hands, thinking that he must be careful when he looked for it again the next day, Yang Wang must have a lot of secrets, but when he died, everything could only be discovered by Qingyu himself.

Thinking like this, the herring fish fell asleep after a while.

Suddenly several pairs of eyes of different sizes appeared in the woods, and they blinked, and they looked at the boy by the fire, and they made a sound of swallowing, and then closed again.