Qing Qian screamed, but it was a pity that Night Star Han's movements were faster.

Holding his hand on the trunk of the tree, his body jumped up.

The tree-climbing action that has no aesthetic sense at all is still not reduced in the slightest in his doing, on the other hand, it is shallow, although the speed of the action is also very fast, but it is really called the use of hands and feet, and it is miserable.

The two men were one after the other, and their figures loomed in the flickering candlelight, and soon disappeared from sight.

Thunder came back to his senses, got up and wanted to follow, but was immediately held down by Camellia on the shoulder: "What are you doing, you are injured, so high, in case you step on the wrong line, it's not a joke!"

Thunder was depressed, although Camellia was telling the truth, but the truth always hurts.

Now against the celestial night star cold, there is no chance of winning.

"How do I know he's going to die?!"

With a nervous roar, everyone's discussion was interrupted.

Zilan's figure came out of the darkness, followed by Wang Daxian not far behind.

The faces of both of them were extremely ugly, with obvious panic and fear.

Half of his clothes were almost stained with dark black, dried blood, and he looked horrible.

Yuman stood up suddenly: "You two have been brought together?

As soon as she heard this, Zilan's already ugly face became even more ugly.

It was even slightly twisted, and his whole body began to tremble, and his teeth chattered up and down, and he made a loud sound.

Seeing that he was about to lose his bearing, Camellia hurriedly rushed forward and slapped him hard, knocking him to the side with his face crooked.

But he also stopped trembling and regained his senses.

It was a very dangerous situation just now, if it wasn't for Camellia's slap, maybe Zilan's whole person would have collapsed.

Looking at Wang Daxian again, in fact, the situation is not much better.

It's just that he is well-informed, and he needs more concentration after all.

What happened to the two of them that made them become like this.

The others didn't ask again, and Yu Manman handed over a small bottle of wine, which was originally intended to ward off the cold, and of course it also had the effect of strengthening courage.

Wang Daxian took it and poured a big mouthful, his chest rising and falling.

After a while, the smell of alcohol surged, but gradually calmed down.

Yu Manman couldn't help but ask, "What did you encounter?"

Wang Daxian didn't answer, but muttered, "The fat man is dead......"

"What!"

The others were still at a loss, but Yu Manman had already screamed.

She knows very well what the fat man is capable of, although this person is greedy and short-sighted, he is definitely the best.

The technology is even more first-class, such a person actually died.

And Zilan, who was almost powerless, survived instead?

"What the hell is going on!"

Wang Daxian wiped his face, looked at Zilan, and said coldly: "Ask him." ”

Zilan jumped up almost reflexively: "It's none of my business, it's his own bad mind, it's him, it's his ......!"

As he spoke, he began to tremble again, and Camellia snatched the wine from Wang Daxian's hand and forcibly poured it into Zilan before he gradually calmed down.

"There's a monster here!, we have to get out quickly!" Zilan gasped.

Wang Daxian snorted lowly, but did not refute.

Yu Manman was anxious: "Let's be clear, what's going on?!"

Zilan stopped talking, and finally Wang Daxian spoke first: "After I entered the hole, I felt that my feet couldn't touch the ground, light, like a drunken feeling, after a long time, I could see things, and found that I was in a forest, but this forest is very strange, the trunk is dry, the crown of the tree seems to be entangled by a ball of white silk, and the ground is also covered with white silk wool, so I feel unsteady when I step on it at first." ”