"What's up there?" The fat man slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was almost frightened. He staggered back a few steps and said in a trembling voice, "This ...... This...... How did the tree bleed? ”

The tree bleeds, and no one has heard of it or seen it.

Listening to the fat man's words, Zhang Meng also looked at the blood tree in front of him with suspicion.

"Alas, I've heard that some old trees can become sperm once they are old, I wonder if this blood tree has become sperm?"

"Don't talk nonsense, trees can still grow into essences?" Zhang Meng didn't believe the fat man's nonsense from the bottom of his heart.

But the fat man looked at Zhang Meng and asked, "I'm talking nonsense?" So tell me, what happened to the Jianmu we met before? We didn't suffer less from Jianmu, are we good at scars and forget the pain? ”

When the fat man said this, Zhang Meng was also silent.

The fat man was right, the magical Jianmu can indeed have an independent consciousness, and can even devour any living thing, and even humans can attack. It's not surprising that the trees here have a little blood.

", then aren't we ......" The fat man muttered a lot, but suddenly thought of something, hurriedly took a few steps back, and muttered: "Zhang Quede, withdraw?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Meng was still looking at the blood tree in front of him carefully, and after hearing the fat man's words, and seeing the fat man's trembling expression, he immediately understood what was going on with the fat man, and said: "I don't think this is a man-eating tree like Jianmu." ”

"Huh?"

"Did you hear any other creatures just now? If this blood tree is really a man-eating tree like Jianmu, in such a sparsely populated place, there will still be creatures that can move around it? Zhang Meng walked forward again and said, "And the conclusion of the blood tree, we have to take another look before we can conclude it." ”

Listening to Zhang Meng's response, the fat man nodded and said, "It's good that it's not a man-eating tree." ”

Zhang Meng walked forward, cautiously touched the blood tree with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Although the legend of the blood tree is a bit miraculous, I guess it could be because of the age, and the juice in the body has undergone chemical changes?" ”

"That's possible, but how do you explain the blood oozing out of the tree?" The fat man asked rhetorically.

"Huh?" Just when the fat man finished asking, Zhang Meng suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Immediately, the fat man asked urgently, "What did you find?" ”

Zhang Meng rubbed the blood-red bark with his hand, then handed it to the fat man and said, "Look, these seem to be really blood." ”

"Huh?"

"But I think it was brushed up later." Zhang Meng said.

", I said Zhang Lackinge, can you not be surprised when you speak." The fat man patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Someone else painted it?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Meng nodded.

"Grandma, this is really damn bad, smearing blood on the tree where the bird doesn't shit, it's so fucking idle." The fat man stepped forward angrily and said angrily: "No, you can't just be played by them, look at the fat man, I won't cut down this blood tree." ”

"Huh." Hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng smiled helplessly, turned around and said, "This poplar needs several adults to embrace, can you cut it?" ”

"Keep chopping it, I can't go up and cut it, fat man." After that, the fat man really went to climb the poplar tree. However, as soon as the fat man climbed up the poplar, he felt that his scalp was numb, and it seemed that something was ****ing his scalp. The fat man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head, and whispered to Zhang Meng: "Zhang ...... Sheet...... Lack of virtue, you use a flashlight to shine upwards and see that there is a ...... on my head Yes...... What? I...... I...... Why do you feel like something is licking my head? ”

Seeing that the fat man was still looking like a just now, he flinched in the blink of an eye, Zhang Meng couldn't help but laugh. At that moment, I turned on the flashlight and shone it on the top of the fat man's head, it didn't matter if I didn't shine it, I really found that there was a long thing in the dark environment, slowly licking the fat man's head.

Seeing Zhang Meng with a pale face, the fat man also realized that there was something strange on the top of his head, he wanted to slip away, but he didn't know how to slip away, so he had to secretly look up at the top of his head.

When the fat man saw what was in front of him, he was almost nauseous enough to vomit, and above his head, a disgusting tongue was hanging there. The fat man was so frightened that he fell off the tree with a "clang", and he didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, so he said tremblingly: "This ...... This...... How do you have a tongue? ”

At this time, Zhang Meng also stayed in place in a daze.

"Isn't it ...... to lick my stuff just now" Speaking of this, the fat man also touched his head, only to feel nauseous, and almost didn't vomit.

"Wow! Wow! ”

Looking at the fat man who was retching for a while, Zhang Meng hurriedly gave the fat man a good breath.

"Alright, alright!" The fat man eased up, then poked Zhang Meng and said, "Look, what kind of tongue is that?" ”

"It's like a serpent's serpent's letter." Zhang Meng didn't dare to confirm it.

"Long worms?" The fat man pursed his lips and said fearfully, "It's good that I wasn't bitten by it." ”

"I can't bite you." Zhang Meng pointed to the blood tree and said, "That tongue seems to be hanging on the tree." ”

"Hung up?" Listening to Zhang Meng's words, the fat man hurriedly patted his buttocks, stood up again, and said with a righteous face: "Damn! After making trouble for a long time, it turned out to be hung up, Nima, I almost didn't scare the fat man to death just now. ”

Seeing that Zhang Meng didn't respond to him, the fat man thought about it again and asked, "Hey, Zhang Quede, what do you say is going on with this tongue?" Did a snake die there? ”

"It's not an accident or a natural death, it's someone who is playing tricks. It's not just the tongue, it's something else. Zhang Meng pointed to the poplar and said tremblingly: "Fat man, look, is that a heart?" ”

"Heart? the groove. Hearing Zhang Meng's words, the fat man hurriedly turned on his flashlight and looked everywhere: "What heart, human heart?" ”

"People's hearts are not so big." Zhang Meng said: "I think it should be the heart of some beast." ”

"Damn, I said I smelled a smell of meat!" The fat man was speechless: "It turned out to be the taste of the tongue and heart, evil." ”

"More than that." Zhang Meng said with a calm face: "You can take a look again." ”

Hearing Zhang Meng's words, the fat man hurriedly leaned over and looked around the blood tree. But when he saw it like this, the fat man immediately screamed, and even the flashlight fell to the ground.

Zhang Meng in the back was also completely stupid.

I saw that the poplar trees were densely hung with countless animal internal organs and corpses.

Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys......

There are also a lot of furs and limbs, especially in the very center of the treetops, dozens of huge heads are staring straight at Zhang Meng and the fat man under the tree!