Lan Sui doesn't like the feeling of being watched.

No, it should be said, all people don't like the feeling of being watched.

However, how can everything be left to you to choose, whether you like it or not?

But—

If you don't work hard and choose what you want, then how can you be willing!

I randomly found a dense tree and sat down, thinking about it in my heart.

"First of all, I don't have a tracker on my body, because it's not to the point where someone throws it at me and I can't find it.

Then, the biggest possibility is that it is really the stars above the space track~"

Lan Sui, who was grinding his chin, now had the biggest doubt, or where he was targeted, when he took off from the helicopter track, or when he came to the hotel in this remote place~~

Moreover, did his good teacher and nephew not know about this matter, or did he know it but deliberately didn't say it?

"Stains, no matter what, since I'm involved, I also hope that you will prepare me psychologically~"

On Lan Sui's cheeks, there was a smile, but this smile did not have the slightest warmth, only endless coldness.

"So, before that, let's take the initiative."

While chattering like this, Lan Sui also looked at the blue sky and white clouds leisurely from the gaps in the wide leaves, and then muttered: "First of all, let's compare who is faster!" ”

After saying this, he also saw Lan Sui close his eyes and read:

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas - The Classic of the South Mountains" is a swaggering mountain, which has wood, its shape is like a tree and black reason, and its glory is shining. Its name is called Misty, and it is not fascinated. There is a beast, its shape is like Yu and white ears, the pedestrian walks, its name is called the fox, the food is good to go. ”

After reading it, I saw Lan Sui stretch out his hand and have an extra floating black branch. Above his head, a white amphora ape phantom suddenly appeared, and then threw himself into Lan Sui's body.

"Sure enough, after the breakthrough, this kind of thing can still be done~"

Frosting the mist in his hand, as well as the infinite power above his legs, after smiling indifferently, Lan Sui used his greatest strength to throw out the branch in his hand!

"Over there~"

In a matter of seconds, Lan Sui picked up a branch that was already pointing the way a few hundred meters away.

After continuing to walk for a distance, he threw out the branches and continued to pick them up, and after a few reciprocating cycles, Lan Sui also came to a deep mountain, halfway up the mountainside.

People are like a breeze slowly falling, Lan Sui looked at the dense grass and trees and tall woods around him and frowned a little, playing with the maze in his hand, after Lan Sui threw it again, the light man under his feet was gone.

However, after three or five seconds, Lan Sui returned to this place again.

"So, the maze pointed me back to this place, which means that the zombies are around here?" Lan Sui looked left and right, still saying that he had not found any traces.

It seems that it can only be one step at a time.

"That's just the luck that's not so good~"

Lan Sui looked back at the sunset with only a hint of red on the side of the mountain, and it was about to usher in the night, not to mention that the field of vision would become narrower, and then the zombie, the night would become more difficult to deal with~

But there is no turning back when the bow is opened, not to mention walking back slowly, and if you come back the next day, I'm afraid that Dongying's side will be the first to find this zombie according to his own whereabouts.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid that in case it is the last word to take the initiative in my own hands first.

Lan Sui, who was thinking like this, also walked away slowly, and at this time, the last bit of light on the horizon dissipated, and the night also came, and the rustling sound in the woods, I don't know if it was a snake or a beast walking.

Fortunately, Lan Sui has been accustomed to such a voice for a long time, otherwise, he might really be frightened.

But where are the zombies hiding?

After nightfall, Lan Sui's eyes were less than 200 meters away, but he had also walked in the jungle for almost a kilometer, but he had never been able to find anything unusual.

"It's hard to say, there are times when the mist fails?"

Just when Lan Sui felt confused, he suddenly felt a little loosening under his feet, and then stepped on a void under his feet.

"Not good!"

Lan immediately shook his spirit, but he didn't expect that there was a hollow place underneath, but it was only covered by weeds and leaves. However, Lan Sui is not an ordinary person, when he is still in the air, he has already stepped on the instep of his left foot and right foot, and then his body is raised upward, and he can stay away from the trap in the forest.

However, in this empty place, he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Lan Sui's ankle, and then pulled it hard, pulling Lan Sui's whole person, who was originally on the rise, to the bottom.

"Bang!!"

With a muffled sound, Lan Sui felt as if his whole body was falling apart, especially in his back. However, before he could recover from the pain, he felt that someone was riding on him, and then a cold object was placed between his neck.

"You drip, where did you come from?" A burst of awkward words came into Lan Sui's ears.

"What kind of awkward words are you~"

When Lan Sui felt a slight headache, he also thought of a possibility in a hurry, and then switched words and asked:

"Do you know how to grow flowers?"

"Fellow?"

A soft, wooden-like female voice then asked, "I'm afraid you're not a trick (liar), aren't you?" ”

"You have a bit of a treasure, I'll run to the pot (here) to pinch you (lie to you)." Fortunately, when Lan Sui was in his previous life, what he liked most was to imitate dialects all over the country, so he was able to reply to one or two sentences.

"Hey, Xiangnan dialect is still full of slippery, a few words of Wenzhou dialect, I believe that you are not here to pick me up from the side (here)."

"Wenzhou dialect, will you?"

"No, it won't."

"Then you, the! (!) ）”

Legend has it that the most difficult dialect of the flower grower ranks first, and was once known as the language of the devil, and it was really used as a message transmission in times of war, which can not be underestimated.

"It's also drip~" The female voice seemed to finally believe Lan Sui's appearance.

At this time, Lan Sui was finally able to change to Mandarin and said: "Get up, what's going on with a woman's lying on my body~"

"Good~"

As he spoke, the utensils on Lan Sui's neck were slowly taken away, and under the reflection of the moonlight above his head, Lan Sui finally saw clearly the utensils that brought him a sense of coldness, it turned out to be a heavy firewood knife, and the horse egg was a firewood knife!!

Good fell, the name of the firewood knife is in this place of Dongying, and we won't repeat the meaning it represents, but Lan Sui, who really doesn't want to continue watching this artifact, also put his eyes on the woman who has been pressing on him just now.

Under the moonlight, the skin seems to be reflective, the long black hair that reaches the waist, the unique melon seed face of the woman who grows the flowers, and the black and pure eyes. It's not the kind of woman who amazes you, but it's a woman who makes people look very comfortable and love.

"You're really a zombie...