The road is narrow4

As if sensing a trace of tension in Liu Meng's heart, Zhuo Yifan held Liu Meng's hand and squeezed it slightly, signaling Liu Meng to relax. Obviously, Liu Meng's nerves were already on high alert.

Zhuo Yifan is always on guard against the occurrence of unexpected situations. The two men continued to walk slowly towards the mountain. The higher you go, the more stone paths you get. It is no longer just fields and weeds, but mountains and cliffs.

Zhuo Yifan's brows furrowed. In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly scold the bastard who came out of Huayun.

Is it good to choose or not, weishenme choose such a place where birds don't? When I see him, I must teach him a good lesson in order to vent the resentment in my heart.

It's just that what Zhuo Yifan doesn't know is that if he really sees the other party, it won't be a lesson to be done!

There is a saying, how do you say it? The road is narrow! This person Zhuo Yifan will never forget in his dreams, but now that the two of them are on this three-way ridge at the same time, Zhuo Yifan knows nothing.

I walked forward a little further, but it was still the same as before, and there was no figure to be seen. Zhuo Yifan's brows furrowed even deeper!

Could it be that the other party is playing tricks on himself, in fact, there is no one here at all? Nima~ If there were anyone, it should have appeared now! Do you want to go to the top of the mountain?

Zhuo Yifan complained in his heart, and the stone road under his feet was gone. Beyond that, there are some weeds and thorny areas, and there are no more artificial paths to rest!

Are you going to climb the mountain? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart.

It is already the season of late autumn, and the temperature in the mountains of Shuzhong is naturally very low at night!

Zhuo Yifan didn't feel anything, and Liu Meng on the side was obviously trembling, obviously frozen! Why didn't you think about adding an extra piece of clothing when you went out just now?

"Is it cold?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Liu Meng with some distress and asked, and at the same time turned on the flashlight in the pocket of his clothes. This is Zhuo Yifan's preparation of haode before he came, just to make it more convenient when watching things on the mountain at night.

Liu Meng shook her head obediently, although her face was obviously a little pale.

Zhuo Yifan took off his coat, put it on Liu Meng's body, and said with a smile: "Next time there is such a situation, remember to wear more before coming out." โ€

Liu Meng was a little surprised and wanted to take off his coat.

"What are you doing? I'm nothing, you hurry up and put on your clothes, or your body will be overwhelmed! Liu Meng said very distressedly.

Zhuo Yifan heard this, but he smiled and said, "Don't you know what kind of physique I have?" Can this little temperature be difficult for me? Don't worry, I'm fine! You put my clothes on, or if something happens to your body, I'll take care of you!" โ€

As soon as Zhuo Yifan said this, Liu Meng really didn't want to take off the coat on his body again.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and felt a chill โ–กโ–ก.

A sharp sound of breaking the sky came from behind the two of them, and the speed was almost too late for them to react.

Zhuo Yifan instinctively pulled Liu Meng and retreated to the side, but by the light of the flashlight, he saw a slender thing rushing directly from the place where the two of them were standing just now.

What is that? Hidden weapons?

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help frowning, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the thing shot from. It's just a piece of black pressing, and Zhuo Yifan can't see it clearly.