The path seemed to have no end, and the two of them walked from the afternoon until dark, and still couldn't get out of the bamboo forest.

In the sky, a waning moon hung in the sky at some point, sprinkling a cold glow.

A thick mist spread out in the bamboo forest, covering everything around it.

Bad and Ye Zechuan were holding a flashlight in their hands, and the lamppost could only shine a distance of two meters, and no matter how far away the light was, it was swallowed up by the fog.

She looked at the boy walking in front of her, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard a slight noise behind her.

Bad and bad's heart trembled, and there was a premonition that it was not very good. She stopped and turned her face to look behind her.

Only when she turned back did she realize that the original path was gone, and only the impermeable bamboo swayed in the night wind, making a rustling sound.

"Brother Sawakawa, this bamboo forest seems a little strange." Bad turned back, and was about to talk to Ye Zechuan, but found that there was no one in front of him!

The road ahead was gone, and the thick fog had dissipated at some point. The moonlight poured down, illuminating a large clearing.

There is a small mound in this clearing, and on the mound sits an animal with snow-white fur.

"Brother Sawakawa? Brother Sawakawa? Bad Bad was in the mood to tell what was squatting on the mound, she looked around and kept shouting, "Where are you?" Brother Sawakawa! Do you hear that? Hear it, answer quickly! ”

But there was no response except for the rustling sound of the bamboo forest.

On the other end, Ye Zechuan just turned his head, and when he turned his face again, he found that the bad was gone.

"Bad, bad? Bad bad! ”

Bad bad bad –

Bad bad bad –

The bamboo forest was empty, and his immature voice kept echoing.

Bad bad doesn't have a strong sense of direction, and for more than a month, he has relied on his judgment and intuition to choose the route. If you find out that you are gone, you will definitely be in a hurry.

Ye Zechuan blamed himself in his heart at this time, and he would be separated from the bad and the bad in the final analysis, blaming himself for being too careless. I knew that something was wrong with this bamboo forest, but I kept moving forward, and now I have lost the bad one.

He looked around in the same place, but he couldn't see even half a shadow of the broken one except the bamboo.

The cold moon hung in the night sky, indifferently sprinkling the light like water, illuminating the ground like a layer of silver frost. Stand by and watch what happens in the bamboo forest.

At this moment, Ye Zechuan suddenly felt a cool wind blowing behind him, which made his whole body have goosebumps.

His heart fluttered, a dangerous intuition rose up, and the next second, almost instinctively, he looked back.

When he saw something behind him, his face suddenly changed!

I saw that in the moonlight, the two-tailed python stared at the yellow-brown vertical pupils, sizzling out blood-red poisonous letters.

With his head held high, his eyes like copper bells flashed with a faint cold light, and he looked down at Ye Zechuan with the expression of looking at his prey.

They are covered in black scales, and their bodies are about six or seven meters long, the thickness of a bucket. At this time, they are coiled with their long tails, waiting for an opportunity to move.

No matter how calm Ye Zechuan is, he is still a seven-year-old child. He looked away from the python and looked around at the empty and silent bamboo forest, and an irrepressible wave of fear and worry surged in his heart.