"Nothing feels good. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fu Xiuyan's answer is very honest and undeserved.

Han Youran kept rubbing his cold hands, and said in his heart, "You really have a problem!" You don't feel cold when it's so cold! ”

"Let's、Let's go back~some、Let's ~" Han Youran's voice trembled, and his teeth fought.

But he didn't expect Fu Xiuyan to open his mouth and say, "We, we can't go back." ”

In a word, Han Youran didn't feel cold all of a sudden, and took a step forward, only feeling that he had bumped into something, but he thought that it should be Fu Xiuyan, so Han Youran didn't care, but grabbed the thing on the other side, and asked, "What do you mean by you?" ”

The things in the hand are very cold, very cold, Han Youran was still surprised in his heart, his clothes were frozen like this, and he didn't feel anything, do you think you are a refrigerator?

But this time Fu Xiuyan didn't reply.

Han Youran tugged at Fu Xiuyan's hand and added some strength, "Why don't you speak!" Cat got your tongue! ”

The person who was caught in her hand still didn't speak, Han Youran only felt that the clothes in her hands were even more cold, and the cracks of the bones in her fingers felt painful, and she was about to let go, but the clothes in her hands suddenly turned into liquid!

Han Youran heard a loud noise, and the cold cold water crackled and slipped from his fingers, and the thing in front of her completely collapsed, and she saw half of her body water.

The reason why Han Youran was sure that the liquid in his hand must be water in this dense fog where he couldn't see his fingers was because there was no smell of blood, and it was not sticky, even if it was not water, at least it was not blood.

Han Youran was stunned by this sudden change, his eyes with water droplets on his eyelashes blinked twice with some dryness, and his hands that were still wet with liquid flow twitched like convulsions twice, and Han Youran came back to his senses.

His hand grabbed the front left and right indiscriminately, and at the same time he stepped forward and shouted, "Fu Xiuyan!" Where are you? Fu Xiuyan! You speak to me! ”

The hand that was groping in front of her grabbed the air, and Han leisurely tripped over something hard with her foot that kicked her toes, and then stopped.

Han Youran also took a deep breath and calmed down.

What happened just now was too sudden, and now Han Youran began to wonder if Fu Xiuyan's disappearance was intentional? And the one I saw, is it really Fu Xiuyan?

The questions that cannot be answered are particularly terrifying in the forest of despair in this dark night, and in this thick fog.

Han Youran raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "!" I'm on the wrong set, what kind of horror movie did I run! ”

Although when Fu Xiuyan was there, Han Youran had always been suspicious of him and wary of him, but he was really the only one left, and she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, although she didn't know if it was really Fu Xiuyan, if not, then who was it?

Could it be the monster in this Forest of Despair?

After calming down, Han Youran began to feel cold again, and after holding his arms and rubbing them, he continued to go back.

The voice that belonged to Fu Xiuyan before, and the last thing he said was, we can't go back?

What does this mean by this sentence that they have no way back? Or will you die here, with no life to go back?

Han Youran walked forward as she trolled, fortunately the sickle in her hand could give her some sense of security.