"Help—"

The shrill voices echoed in the dense forest in the lonely night, adding a touch of eerie atmosphere to the already mysterious forest.

"Who are you, where are you?"

The only answer to him was deathly silence.

Are there really ghosts?

Chang Zhaowen beat the drum in his heart, he turned around in a circle, and there was no figure in half.

He couldn't have heard it wrong, the voice was very close just now, how could he not find anyone? Chang Zhaowen rubbed his ears and didn't care whether the temporary cramming had any effect, and kept muttering to himself: "Ami Tofu! God bless Amen! Hallelujah ......"

His hands were folded and bowed for a while, and the cross was drawn for a while, anyway, he was grinding his guns in battle, and his piety was not enough to make up for the quantity, so he could only worship a few more.

As if he was laughing at his futile and ridiculous behavior, there was another faint "Help-", Chang Zhaowen directly exploded, because this time the voice was very soft, but very clear, and it felt like someone was whispering in his ear.

"Who!" Chang Zhaowen turned around, waved the wooden staff in his hand high, and slammed it down.

Huh?

There was still no one behind him, but two blades fell from the tall tree, whirling leisurely in the air, as if to mock his stupidity.

Forget it, no matter how much it is, from an optimistic point of view, nothing is not too bad, it is better than turning around and finding a ...... behind him Well, this shoddy wooden staff is not made of peach wood, if he really encounters something powerful, he is useless as a mortal man with just a wooden cane.

The pictures of those supernatural and horror movies he had seen before were all activated in his mind in an instant, pit daddy, the dwarf didn't say that there was such a dirty thing in the forest, otherwise he would have to ask him for a peachwood sword, a black donkey's hooves, and black dog blood to defend himself.

The strange cry disappeared again, and Chang Zhaowen walked around and came to the creek again, but there was no broken mound of earth used by ants to grow mushrooms, and the plants in the vicinity were different, and the width of the stream was much more, but the speed of the water had eased a lot, and it seemed that the depth of the stream had deepened.

Chang Zhaowen shook his head, it is unlikely that this time is caused by the high tide, it is estimated that the place where the ants were fought just now is upstream and now this place is downstream, after the replenishment of other water sources along the way, the creek has become a small river when it converges here.

Standing by the river, the flashlight flashed again, but fortunately, the frequency was not too fast, and it should be a little distance from the edge of the exploration range.

Knowing that this was not a strong flashlight and that the long-range range was limited, Chang Zhaowen still shone the flashlight in his hand far away from the other side across the river.

What is that?

It was pitch black on the other side, and the faint light of the flashlight obviously didn't shine anything, but there was a small gap in the high canopy on the other side of the river, through which the outside light penetrated, and a few faint spots of light fell on the trees on the opposite bank.

It's like being on a pitch-black stage, with a few rays of light from the spotlight. And one of the beams of light happened to shine on several green bun-shaped fruits.

It's ...... Chang Zhaowen's heart moved, it seems that praying to God and worshiping Buddha is not in vain, the east is not bright and the west is bright, and now the other fruit he is looking for is there!

Figs, known as sugar buns, are also one of the most common fruits in tropical and temperate zones.

The wind is blowing.

A gust of wind blew through the dense forest, and the thick trunks of the big trees naturally stood still, but the smaller trees bent down under the action of the wind, and for a while, the surrounding branches and leaves were fiercely brushed, and the fallen leaves were swept up by the wind and flew all over the sky.

Fortunately, this gust of wind came and went faster.

After a while, the forest was quiet again, and there was not even the sound of insects. It's just that the gale just now reshuffles the cards for the falling light, and the figs disappear into the darkness.

However, even if he couldn't see it, Chang Zhaowen still remembered the general direction, and after a little hesitation, he took off his shoes again and entered the water.

It's so cool!

The stream that had just barely reached the instep of the foot was now directly up to the waist, and the stones under the feet were estimated to be covered with moss, which was exceptionally slippery, and it was said that the situation was slippery three times in one step, but fortunately, the wooden staff came in handy this time.

Chang Zhaowen retreated to the shore, not because he was afraid of falling, but because the flashlight flashed so badly that it felt like it would go out at any time.

If you forcibly break through the range, not only will you not be able to guarantee that you will be able to pick figs, but if you don't get it, you will be forcibly teleported out of the forest because you cross the line, and you won't be able to come back for at least a month.

I can't bear to make a big plan!

After returning to the shore, the water-soaked pants were just attached to the skin, very uncomfortable, and the cold wind slapped indiscriminately on him, and for a while snot and sneezes flew together.

"Ahh

Forget it, let's go back, I've completed 2/3 of the task today, and 1/3 of it will be saved for tomorrow.

At this moment, there was another "Help-"

This is?

Chang Zhaowen heard it really well this time, and this ghostly voice came from above his head!

Hurriedly looked up, but there was only a dense canopy on top of his head.

"Who is it? Get out! I see you!" Chang Zhaowen thought that he had heard it correctly this time, that voice definitely came from there, this is a dragon claw locust with lush branches and leaves, and the leaves tightly packed together are not transparent at all, if someone wants to pretend to be a ghost, as long as they drill into the tree, even if the light is sufficient, they may not be able to be found, let alone the black lights now.

"Help-" The other party seemed to be provocative, knowing that Chang Zhaowen was staring upwards, and screamed gloomily.

Did you expect that Lao Tzu couldn't climb trees, it was too bullying!

Chang Zhaowen opened his mouth and bit the flashlight horizontally in his mouth, hooked the handle of the wooden staff to his collar, pressed his body against the trunk, stepped on the trunk with his right foot first, and kicked the ground with the other foot, using the reaction force to push his body up, as long as he could grasp the branch closest to the ground, he was successful.

"Help—" A miserable white face suddenly poked its head out of the leaves, and a pair of big weird eyes looked directly at Chang Zhaowen.

"Ahh

It was a dark, eerie, expressionless face, which looked like a mask, but in that stiff face, there was a pair of round, large eyes.

I don't know if I think Chang Zhaowen's appearance is too funny, the guy's head is raised arrogantly, and the gloomy voice comes again: "Help-"

You call a big-headed ghost, Lao Tzu fell to the ground and didn't call for help!

Chang Zhaowen rolled his eyes halfway and stopped, because he saw a wild fight among the leaves above, and half of Grimace's body poked out of the branches......