"But we've been walking for so long, and we've never been back to the same place. www.biquge.info" Arthur asked puzzled, "If the surface is not large, and we are going around in circles, we should always feel familiar." ”

"The inside of the pit is almost the same, and we've been walking for a long time, can you be sure you remember everything you walked?"

"This ...... This ......"

"The safest thing now is to go back the way you came, which is the safest."

Arthur looked ahead and whispered, "But I'm a little curious about what's ahead, I've walked so many ......."

"Chances are you've seen it before, maybe more than once."

Seeing that Arthur pouted and didn't speak, Nayin proposed: "Why don't we make a mark and move on, if we see the mark indicating that we are indeed going in circles, then we will go back the way we came, anyway, we have been walking for so long, and there is still plenty of food and water." ”

Werther thought that Arthur would die in this way, and he himself was somewhat unwilling to go on this journey in vain, but there was still a glimmer of hope, so he agreed with this idea. He left a mark on the stone wall with charcoal and set up a simple small trap on the ground before moving on.

The rest of the road was just as smooth, but the mood of the people walking was different, and the oppressive atmosphere that had suddenly descended before continued to ferment and gradually have an impact.

Werther still looked at the map from time to time, even though he knew it was wrong. His physical exertion increased, tiredness, restlessness, restlessness, faint fear, the sense of responsibility as a team leader, and the guilt that came with it made him bear more and the fear heavier.

Compared with Werther, who was in a complicated mood, Arthur, who was simple-minded, was not much better. He began to look behind him from time to time, looking at the darkness behind him, he felt scared, because he felt that there was something in the darkness, the sound of water droplets, the sound of stones tumbling, would make him turn his head suddenly, hold his breath and look hard, the more he could not see anything, the more he could not look away, the more real the idea of what existed in the darkness.

The sound of breathing begins to become clear and becomes heavier.

The cave ** was obviously cold, but sweat began to appear on Arthur and Werther's foreheads.

There must be something there. Wiping his sweat, he turned his head to look at Arthur behind him for the umpteenth time, and he was sure that there were eyes watching them, big, big, black eyes, all the time staring at them.

The boy was really scared, he waved the torch to drive away the black eyes, but he tripped over the stone and almost fell.

Slowly straightened up and looked at Nain, who was supporting him, Arthur knew that fear was not what he should have, but he was afraid of being stared at by those black eyes, afraid of being caught by something in the dark, even if his reason was still telling him over and over again that there was nothing behind him, it was just darkness, but the real fear still made the boy's heart beat faster, and he became extremely sensitive to everything.

"I hate it, Nain, I don't want to stay here anymore, Vitgo, I want to get out."

"We'll get out." Seeing Arthur's uneasiness, Naine tried to reassure him, "Get out soon." ”

"We all want to go out, strange, we should have been walking for a long time, why still don't we see the mark, isn't it going around in circles? But how can this be......" Seeing the change in Arthur, Werther's guilt became heavier, and his fear of his companions became a helper of fear, causing him to question his choices.

"Don't worry about the signs, let's go back the way we came, although I am unwilling, I always feel that something will happen if we go any further."

Arthur spoke eagerly, looking back from time to time as he spoke.

"I don't know if it's hallucinations...... But...... Do you guys feel like there's something watching us? Right behind us, in the dark, if you look closely, you will see that there are a pair of big eyes, big black eyes, looking at us all the time, could that be ...... Warcraft? ”

Naine was in a hurry, he half-hugged Arthur and moved to the rear, letting Arthur stand in the middle.

"Arthur, don't panic, could it be a beast? Like Parker's fur dealer who met a wolf? Wolves are animals that are good at stalking, maybe ......"

"If there is a beast, it must be clever enough to avoid the trap I have placed."

Werther scratched at his hair after wiping his sweat, Arthur's fear made him panic, and he breathed heavily, slowly closing his eyes and opening them again, trying to stay calm.

"There are so many unknown creatures, maybe there is something really following us, we can't go on like this anymore, let's go back the way we came."

"I'm sorry, it's all because I'm scared ......" Arthur lowered his head.

"What are you talking about, I have long proposed to return the same way, it is you who insist that we can continue to walk, although it is a pity, but we also have a new experience." Werther smiled and stroked the top of Arthur's head, comforting Arthur while his heart was a little lighter.

But Witt couldn't figure out why he had walked for so long without seeing the marks he had made by himself if he had walked in circles. A feeling sharper than disappointment began to prick his heart like a spike, and he didn't want to admit it.

Yes, it must not be admitted, maybe it will exist, as long as you go back the way you came, as long as you go back the way you came!

Werther had always thought like this, and he forced himself to believe that he could get out as long as he returned the way he came, forcibly suppressing the growing emotions in his heart.

At the end of the line, he began to wonder if there were really monsters hiding in the dark. If so, what does it look like? Like Arthur said, a pair of big black eyes? Those big black eyes peeking in the dark? Unleashed imagination, the image of the dark monster slowly came to mind, and it was extremely hideous and real under the action of the environment.

Werther laughed at himself, then introspected that he shouldn't have done such a thing that exacerbated his fear, but after walking for a while, he also began to look back, the first time it was just unconscious, the second time it was casual, and the third time it came quickly. The cascading sound of footsteps and breathing has become a tool to distinguish illusion from reality, but the effect is gradually diminishing.

When Werther fell, he saw the eyes in the darkness, which had been following behind them, huge black eyes, and at the moment when his body fell, he thought that he had been caught by the dark beast.

"Brother Vitter!"

"Werther!"

The two men in front of them quickly pounced on the source of the sound, and if it weren't for the falling torches, they wouldn't have noticed that there was a narrow gap below their right, and there was no bottom under the gap.

"Vitgo! Vitergo! ”

"Arthur, don't worry, Werther will be fine, let's go down from here to find him."

"Why did you fall down if you walked well, it's a Warcraft, it must be a Warcraft! Warcraft has captured Vitgo! ”