Chapter 15: The Monster Hidden in the Dark

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, which was very likely to cause some unnecessary trouble, Mo Fan put away this piece of mermaid blood scales and was about to leave here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, and a faint feeling of being spied on came to his heart, and he glanced at the surroundings filled with black fog, and the various pools were quite calm, and he found nothing.

Pricked up his ears and listened for a moment, but there was a deathly silence around him, and he didn't hear any strange sounds, Mo Fan pursed his lips, walked slowly, and walked out of this water park along the passage accurately.

An extremely subtle sound suddenly fell into Mo Fan's ears, he turned his head sharply, and immediately found an astonishing scene, only to see the two corpses that were still lying quietly on the passage next to the pool just now disappeared out of thin air.

There was still a large pool of warm blood left on the ground, indicating where the two corpses had been, and then a closer look at the pools on both sides of the passage, the water surface was actually an ancient well without the slightest ripple.

"What's that? Monster? Ghost? Or maybe it's a marauder? Mo Fan examined the passage.

With the Void Breaking effect of the Blood Dance, it was almost impossible for a monster like a ghost to use a hallucination to confuse his eyes.

Of course, it is not excluded that the ability of that thing to create illusions is beyond the scope of the ability to break the void, but this possibility should be very small.

As for the possibility of being a predator, it is the least, because there will be no predator so boring as running to pretend to be a ghost and scare people, this act has no practical significance.

After thinking about it, Mo Fan still decided to leave this water park first, after all, in the middle of these pools, the range of action that can be done is not large, and even if it is really attacked, it is not easy to deal with it flexibly.

walked out of the area of the water park without any danger and returned to the main road on the side, which was unexpected by Mo Fan.

Was it that guy thought he wasn't easy to mess with, so he gave up attacking him? Or is that guy still secretly waiting for an opportunity at this point? Maybe once he shows his flaws, he may suffer a thunderous blow in an instant.

On the left side of the road is a green belt with a row of trees more than ten meters high, and on the right, there is the water park area.

Walking slowly along the main road, the feeling of being watched in Mo Fan's heart faintly rose several times, but the air was filled with black fog, and he couldn't be sure where the guy who was secretly peeping at him was hiding.

"It seems that it has been taken as a prey, what should I do......" Mo Fan brushed his messy hair, his steps did not pause at all, but his mind was full of thoughts.

"I'm covered in flaws all over my body, why didn't that guy attack me right away? Is it fear? ”

"In other words, that guy is not confident in his own strength, or he is afraid of my strength, so he doesn't dare to start, is he waiting for a foolproof mobile phone meeting?"

"Then you can conclude that this guy's strength is definitely not very strong, but he should be more flexible."

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"It's the first time I've been tailed by an unknown creature, and it feels really weird!" While Mo Fan's mind was full of thoughts, he didn't forget to mutter.

Although so far, he didn't know what was hidden in the shadows, but in just a few minutes, Mo Fan had already labeled this guy as careful and cautious.

Since this guy was secretly waiting for the opportunity, Mo Fan originally planned to take the initiative to create an opportunity for the other party in order to lure this guy out.

But judging from the other party's degree of prudence, the possibility of taking the initiative to sell flaws to this guy and luring this guy out is too low, so Mo Fan was too lazy to try and gave up directly.

Since there was no way to lure that guy out in a short period of time, Mo Fan simply didn't bother to think about it, and let the other party go, he wanted to see how long the other party could endure.

After the water park area, you will come to an area dedicated to children, and this area is full of small slides, seesaws, swings and other amusement facilities.

Walking into this area and looking at the swing under a big tree, Mo Fan sat on it and swung it a few times, feeling pretty good.

Swinging alone and having fun, even in this extremely weird environment, it still has no effect on Mo Fan's taste.

"Uncle, you're sitting on my swing!"

A childish and ethereal child's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Stopping the swing, Mo Fan turned his head, only to see a little boy about five years old on the side, his skin showed a sickly white, and his face was a little angry, obviously his beloved toy was occupied, and he was in a very bad mood.

"Your swing? Is your name written on it? Mo Fan said arrogantly.

"Written!" The little boy pointed with a serious face.

Mo Fan pouted half of his buttocks, and found that there were really two words on the board under him: "Yangyang?"

"Well, I'm Yangyang!" The little boy nodded.

"So what, this swing is mine anyway!" Mo Fan is like a bully in the kindergarten class, bullying the weak and being unreasonable.

If this scene is seen by other marauders, most of them will laugh off their big teeth, a dignified predator, actually grabbing a swing with a child, how can a person be so brazen?

The boy named Yangyang was so murderous, his mouth was deflated, and he immediately burst into tears, wiping his tears and crying: "Dad, someone bullied me!"

"Who dares to bully my son!"

With an angry roar, the ground shook slightly, and a man with a body of more than three meters and a strong body slowly walked out of the black fog.

"He ......" Yang Yang pointed with his hand, but found that the strange uncle sitting on the swing had disappeared without knowing when, leaving only the swing swaying slightly.

"That guy didn't hurt you, did he?" The man glanced around at the empty surroundings, crouched down and touched Yangyang's head.

"No, but that uncle stole my swing!" Yangyang said with a look of grievance.

"My precious son, how can you, as a ghost, still be bullied?" The man shook his head and showed off his explosive muscles, "As a man, you must be strong, and strive to become a fierce ghost like your father one day sooner, you know?" ”

"Got it!" Yang Yang said with a serious face.

"Good guy, play by yourself!" The man touched his son's head, and then slowly stepped into the black fog again.

"I have to be strong!" Yangyang's little face was full of seriousness, and then he sat on the swing again.

"Yes, you have to be strong!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the strange uncle just now had run back without knowing when, and was looking at him with a smile. (To be continued.) )