Chapter 73

I never thought I would see such a ...... in real life on the weekend The pre-apocalyptic eerie city seems to be something that can only be seen in movie special effects. If you like it, go to www.LWXS520. COM

If she had a companion around, she would have to ask, "...... Do you want to go in? ”

It's not that it's unassertive, it's really prohibitive. Even if she knew that if she wanted to go to Chengdu, she had to pass through this place.

You must know that Enshi City is adjacent to Chongqing Municipality to the west and north, Yichang City to the east, Hunan Xiangxi Tujia and Miao Autonomous Prefecture to the south, and Shennongjia Forest Area to the northeast.

There is no other way than to go directly through the city of Enshi.

But the city looks so weird that it makes people feel uneasy.

This may be the instinctive fear of the unknown in human beings.

She sat on Wednesday's body and patted it on the head, "Let's go before it's dark." ”

For entering such a gloomy city on the outside, Wednesday was not covered in hair as before, but was very energetic, not looking like a stupid dog, but like a majestic and murderous wolf.

Its sturdy body ran through the jungle, and with the weekend's spatial ability, it was extremely fast, and the further it went, the thicker the fog became, and after a while, a layer of water beads covered the two of them. The droplets of water are also gray, without the clarity of dew, only heavy and oppressive.

Wednesday shook the hair off his body vigorously to shake off the dew on his body, and on the weekend, he simply put on the raincoat he had prepared early and put on swimming goggles.

She always found this place extremely weird.

After a while, he walked to the edge of Enshi City.

At the edge of the place is a huge canyon, like a kitchen knife from the sky, cutting a huge wound in the earth.

The canyon is two hundred meters wide and bottomless. At the other end of the canyon, 100 meters below, is the city of Enshi, which seems to be sunk into the ground.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would not be able to get past this place at all, but the spatial ability of the weekend could barely take her and Wednesday through this canyon more than 100 meters wide.

Of course, you can't go through the unknown in the center, but go to the edge of the canyon, where the canyon is a little narrower.

I don't know if it's because it's getting late, or because the fog is too thick, gradually, the visibility is getting lower and lower, from the first 100 meters to the current 50 meters. She didn't dare to delay any longer, and roughly estimated the next direction, and walked along the narrow part of the canyon. Because I walked close to the edge of the canyon, I didn't dare to use the spatial ability to rush on the weekend, for fear of accidentally getting lost in the jungle or falling into the bottomless canyon.

She sat on Wednesday's body, letting it follow the trail next to the Grand Canyon, while she secretly recuperated herself while holding her bow and arrow in her hand, secretly on guard.

Because of the obstruction of vision, the hearing became more and more acute, and in a trance, there seemed to be a woman's cry for help in the jungle, the sound was intermittent, and it seemed to be Lin Feng whimpering, which made people's scalp numb.

On the weekend, the scene of seeing "Journey to the West" on TV when I was a child immediately came to mind, Tang Seng was in the forest, and the goblin kept shouting in order to attract him to the bait: "Master~~ Help!" Help, Master! ”

She is not a Tang monk, out of the instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, she ignored such a voice on the weekend, but continued to run forward, and the voice became clearer and clearer, accompanied by the laughter of some men and the painful moaning of women~ moaning.

What was still being said in their mouths, it seemed to be in tongues, and they could not understand it on weekend, and even the woman cried out to her, and she only heard the sadness and helplessness in it, but she could not understand what she was saying, but she could think of what she was saying with her toes.

She patted Wednesday lightly to make it lighter, her ears moved slightly, she could roughly discern the direction, and quietly used her spatial ability to sneak into the trunk of a giant tree, but even so, she remained vigilant.

It wasn't until I reached sixty or seventy meters away from the sound that I vaguely saw five or six strong men, doing something to the people who couldn't see clearly under the tree.

The woman's cry became clear.

The coming of the end times made the weekend a lot more indifferent, but such things still touched her bottom line and made her feel like something hurt.

She gently pulled an arrow from behind her and placed it on the crossbow, which rested on the trunk of a tree.

The clothes the other party was wearing seemed to be jungle clothes, which were completely indistinguishable in the jungle, and the weekend only said that she vaguely saw something moving, and the crossbow arrow in her hand was off the string, and she could only pop it, and the arrow only pierced into something.

Suddenly there was a loud shout.

Then there was another burst of language she didn't understand, and then someone shouted into the forest in broken Mandarin: "Who is your friend here, can you come out and see it?" ”

On the weekend, I saw a shadow flickering slightly, and the arrow in her hand popped again, and the girl let out an exclamation and cried.

I just heard from there, 'Ah! There was a sound, and there was no sound again, and this time there was chaos, and from the direction where the arrows came from, the unknown of the weekend was discerned, and several people hid behind trees, slowly surrounding her in the direction where she was.

Originally, these people thought she was the only one, but on the weekend, she quietly teleported to another tree and put another cold arrow on one of them.

This time it seemed that the shot did not hit the vital point, and the person who was shot staggered and immediately hid next to the tree, and after they said something in a low and quick voice, they immediately disappeared into the bushes.

It was only at the end of the weekend that I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then teleported to the tree where the incident occurred, and looked at the woman under the tree from the tree, only to see that her skin was snow-white and lush, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders with some traces of bruises, revealing half of her ~ round and full crisp ~ breasts ~ Come on, and then listen to her crying voice tactfully like a nightingale's cry, seeing such a snow color in such an apocalypse, not to mention men, even a woman like her can't help but look twice.

In the last days, being beautiful is the original sin, especially if you are not strong enough to protect your appearance.

On the weekend, I couldn't help but touch her short hair cut like a man, and her dirty beggar-like outfit, and I actually felt a little relieved.

Although she is an alien, there are countless strong people in this world, and many methods are even more difficult to guard, so it is safer to be like this.

She sat quietly on the tree, and was about to sneak away, but when she saw Wednesday, who had been placed a hundred meters before, she sniffed her nose and walked towards her.

The woman under the tree suddenly saw a 'wolf' and was frightened like a bird.

Wednesday now sees strangers and no longer pounces, but stands under the tree, with innocent eyes wide and unsuspecting, and wagging his tail innocently towards where the weekend is.

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

The weekend was like a stupid cry on Wednesday.

The woman under the tree shivered at first, and then seemed to recognize that the 'beast' standing in front of her was not a wolf, but a dog, and actually followed Wednesday's gaze, looked up, and just looked at her who was squatting on the tree, holding a bow and arrow with a helpless expression on Wednesday.

It was only on the weekend that I could see the woman's appearance.

This is a woman of extreme beauty, like an uncarved piece of jade, growing in the mountain stream, and the eyebrows under her eyes are countless exotic customs.

Only then did she notice at the weekend that she was wearing clothes that seemed to be of ethnic minorities, a grass-green dress with oblique embroidery, which looked a little like the clothing style of the pre-apocalyptic forest women's style, but with obvious ethnic elements of hatred in it.

On the weekend, I noticed that her face and hair were very clean, and her face did not have the usual post-apocalyptic color and mess, but her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her skin was shengxue, which made her feel abnormal.

In such a jungle, no matter how much you pay attention to hygiene, it is inevitable that her hair hanging from the branches will be unkempt, and her clothes will be stained with resin and grass juice, etc., how can this girl look weak and helpless, how can she maintain such a white-skinned and beautiful appearance in this environment?

Regardless of whether it was normal or not, the weekend didn't plan to have anything to do with her, so he jumped off the tree, retrieved the two arrows he had fallen, sat on Wednesday's body, patted it on the neck, and motioned for it to leave.

The girl hurriedly said something in the local dialect, and when she saw that she didn't hear it, she immediately said in a somewhat Trump-like accent: "Engong, Engong." ”

As soon as I heard her voice on the weekend, I urged Wednesday to hurry up. The clouds and mist in the bushes are deep, and as long as you walk a hundred meters, no one can find her.

The girl seemed to know that a person was dangerous in the woods, and hurriedly said, "If you leave me alone in the jungle, I will die!" ”

I didn't look back on the weekend: "It's my business whether you live or die!" ”

"But I know this place well, and I know how to get there." The girl's voice was eager, "I am a native here, I know how to walk every inch of land here, I know how to cross the Grand Canyon, I know all the situations in Enshi City, En...... The ...... seemed to hear that her voice was a woman, and changed his accent again: "Doesn't the benefactor want to know this?" ”

Weekend paused for a moment and turned his face sideways: "You sue me?" ”

At this time, she had already walked fifty meters out of the accident, and her body was already haunted by the fog, and she could only see a faint shadow.

The girl ran a few steps towards her, sorting out her clothes as she ran.

The weekend immediately became vigilant and said indifferently: "Don't come!" ”

The girl was a little anxious, "I...... I just want to go out with you, I'm separated from my father, you just have to take me out. As she spoke, her voice was already crying: "Please, please, please......"

Weekend looked at her for a while, and took two steps back vigilantly: "Didn't you say that you knew the road to the canyon?" She raised her chin slightly and gestured forward, "Lead the way." ”

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