Chapter 2: The Fog

Wang Miao arrived at Da Xian Mountain, it was already bright and bright, the grass on the ground was a little sluggish, the grass blades were still frosty, looking at Da Xian Mountain, the trees were dense, the leaves on the branches were yellow, and there was a bleak atmosphere, and the squirrels on the trees were also shouting, and began to look for food for the winter, Wang Miao looked at these elves, and only felt a little relieved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Wang Miao entered the forest, he lowered his body and searched the ground little by little, so that he could find the footprints of animals, and he could also hide himself through the grass, and sometimes with good luck, he could also find some herbs.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Crow was already planning to go to the west, but Wang Miao still didn't gain anything, he was a little secretly anxious, and thought about it, it was not a matter to go on like this, so he could only go to Hutou Mountain further inside. Wang Miao sat on the ground with the grass, groped out two nests from the right close position, and took out a skin bag from under the left ribs, and ate something with water. You ask me why the food and water are there? One is to keep warm, and the other is to keep warm. Not much to say. Wang Miao ate the food and continued to walk inside, as soon as he arrived at Hutou Mountain, he felt that something was wrong, the forest suddenly quieted down, there were no birds, no insects, even the wind, there was no rustling sound of the leaves.

All this Wang Miao felt that it had happened, yes, it was exactly the same as the scene when he was seven years old, Wang Miao's trembling legs showed that he was a little scared at this time, fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and when the cold wind hit, Wang Miao trembled even more. But Wang Miao stood for a long time, and he didn't see the wolves coming from the woods for the first time, and he said in his heart that he was just scaring himself, just when Wang Miao was about to leave, he looked around, no! I don't know what's going on in the mountains, there are some covers, and now it's almost time to Shen, and the temperature is high, how can it be foggy? There's something strange about this cover!

Wang Miaoxin said, I have to go back quickly! So he wanted to turn back and go down the mountain, but at this moment when Wang Miao was stunned, the fog was getting bigger and bigger, and after a while, the whole mountain was covered, and the place where the eyes could see was less than seven or eight feet.

Wang Miao ran for a long time, and he himself couldn't remember how long he had been running, but he only remembered that he had two breaks in the middle, and it stands to reason that the originally small Da Xian Mountain, after running for so long, should have reached the foot of the mountain a long time ago, but now, ...... Wang Miao knew that he had lost his way, but he didn't understand whether it was because of the fog or because the ghost hit the wall. When Wang Miao was resting for the third time, there was a low barking sound in the forest opposite, not the voice of a dog, this sound Wang Miao had heard. Really! A wolf slowly walked out of the forest, staring at Wang Miao with his eyes hooked, and the corners of his mouth grinning back, as if mocking Wang Miao, yes, you read that right, Wang Miao didn't know, how could a wolf's face make such an expression.

Wang Miao pulled out the firewood knife on his waist, clutched the handle tightly, the sweat in his palm had already wet the handle, to be honest, Wang Miao was a little scared at first, but he might turn around and run away, because he knew that all beasts like to attack from behind, so it was safer, as long as he turned around, what was waiting for him would definitely be buried in the wolf's belly.

For a long time, I didn't attack that wolf, I just looked at Wang Miao, as if I was thinking about something, Wang Miao saw that it didn't move, and gradually stopped being afraid, and what came to my heart was a wave of hatred. Wang Miao settled down, roared angrily, and rushed towards the beast, it seemed to feel something, and looked behind Wang Miao in horror, suddenly, it whimpered, and its originally erected tail also drooped, sandwiched between the two retreats and turned to flee. Wang Miao froze in place, he was even more scared now, even more frightened than when he first saw the wolf, because he knew that the wolf was not afraid of himself and fled, there must be a bigger beast behind him.

Wang Miao's face was pale, sweat kept dripping down her face to the ground, the straw in her linen clothes was already wet, Wang Miao wanted to escape, but her legs trembled too much, not to mention that it was difficult to run or take a step. Wang Miao twisted his neck tremblingly, and looked behind him little by little, he thought to himself that he would at least understand what kind of beast it was.

The forest was unusually quiet, he could only hear his own wheezing and heartbeat, except for the range around him, he couldn't see anything clearly, and after a while, there was a sound in the grass in front of him, as if something was coming towards him, and the shadow was too good to see, gradually, the figure became a little clearer, and it looked like a human figure, because it was walking upright, slowly entering, getting closer...... Suddenly, Wang Miao's eyes froze, his eyes widened, his throat made a gurgling sound, and his upper and lower teeth kept fighting, he saw clearly, but he wished he hadn't seen it. In front of him, a monster appeared, it was a human appearance, naked, with both heads and feet, and four arms waving incessantly, as if driving away the fog, Wang Miao rolled his eyes and passed out......