"People say that if the forest is foggy, the people who go in will never come back......"

Half an hour ago, the little boy had been skeptical of his father's words, but now he could only hide in the box and pray. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He could hear the screams of horses, the sound of swords piercing armor, the screams of creepy pores, and even the sound of blood spurting out of his body...... But he couldn't see anything, and it was pitch black in the box. He only remembered his mother's last words: "Hide in and don't come out no matter what happens!"

So he curled up in a ball, his eyes tightly closed, his heart beating so fast that he felt like he wanted to vomit. But every nerve in his body was tense, and all his energy was focused on his ears, waiting for the moment when it would end.

An hour later, it was finally quiet outside, so quiet that it seemed as if the whole world didn't exist. The little boy gently opened the lid of the box, and a stream of damp and bloody air pierced his nose, and he couldn't help but shiver. Roll your eyelashes up and down, reach your hands forward, and watch them disappear into the fog.

The little boy groped his way forward, softly calling his mother's name as he went, and then he tripped over his father's body. Screams and cries of pain broke the silence of the fog, muffling the footsteps approaching him. When the little boy noticed it, the tall, muscular figure in the thick fog had already fallen with a knife in his hand! A heart-rending pain struck, and before he was about to lose consciousness, he saw the badge on the man's body.

I don't know how long later, when he woke up again, the first thing he felt was cold, and his unconscious hands and feet seemed to be frozen. "Am I already dead?" he asked, slowly opening his eyes. It's snowing! In addition to the snowflakes in the gray sky, there is a strange big bird hovering, which looks very strange in this dead forest.

Suddenly, the little boy heard the sound of "crunching" footsteps, and his body reflexively twitched, but this time it made him die of pain. He gasped for air, turned his head in the direction of his footsteps, and then he saw a man.

The black cloak wrapped around his slender body, his long eyelashes and long black hair were covered with snowflakes, although it was an uncommon oriental face here, but the perfect proportion of facial features, and the snow-white skin that could be broken by blowing, was so handsome that people dared not look directly. Although the little boy was only five years old, he was sure that he was the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his life. But the man was expressionless and motionless, and if it weren't for the haughty and mysterious nature of his deep eyes, the little boy would even think that he was just a puppet.

A chirp pierced his eardrums, and the strange bird that had just hovered in the sky landed on the man's shoulder, and the little boy saw that it was not a bird, but a creature that he had never seen before. Suddenly, he seemed to see the corners of the man's mouth rise slightly, and only at that moment, his lips turned as red as blood, and his originally black eyes also became red. The eerie sensation was like tentacles pouring out of hell, wrapping around and climbing up to the little boy's chest, snatching the last shred of warmth......

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