"I'm so scared ......"

"Who's going to help me......"

"I want to get out of here......"

......

The source of the sound is the back in front of you.

From the trembling voice, it is not difficult to see that the man who was squatting on the ground is now in a state of extreme fear.

Yin Mo pressed his palms weakly, signaled An Sheng and An Qing to wait behind, and then slowly stepped forward with a smile, came to the side of the squatting person, and also squatted down on the side.

"Don't... Help me......"

The man still buried his head deep between his knees, and kept muttering some words of fear and fast walking, which made people confused. Yin Mo saw that this person had no intention of attacking, so he beckoned to An Sheng's side.

An Sheng hugged An Qing and hurriedly trotted over.

Although these diffuse hazy white mist will not be disturbed by the aura, they will float and move slowly, and those mist almost isolate several people, making An Sheng's heart tense.

Fortunately, Yin Mo signaled that he could already come over, so An Sheng hurriedly walked over with An Qing in his arms, for fear that there would be any accidents.

Now, none of them really want any more accidents.

"He was the gift you said was for me?" said Ansheng as he looked at the man with his head buried between his knees.

The man's clothes were covered with muddy dirt, black and brown liquid flowed on them, and there were many large and small holes on the pitted clothes, and the flesh exposed inside was no longer visible, but exuded an indescribable stench.

The disgusting smell made An Qing retched again and again in An Sheng's arms, but fortunately she didn't eat anything, otherwise, she would have vomited all of them now.

Rao is even An Sheng couldn't help frowning.

However, Yin Mo was still smiling, looking at the squatting person in front of him, he seemed very interested, and that gaze looked like a thief who had spied on a peerless treasure.

"Yes, the gift, right here for him. ”

Yin Mo's smiling appearance, in An Sheng's opinion, is that he is beaten less. Is his gift actually from this person? Continue to look at the unknown strange person in front of him.

Some of the messy hair was shoulder-length, some were just an inch, and a few were disgusting alopecia areata. It looked like some kind of beast had bitten it.

The whole body was curled up into a ball, and the exposed arm was like a piece of wood that had been submerged in water for a long time and tended to break, dry and dry, and the foul-smelling muddy water flowed from it.

"I'm so scared ......."

The man was still muttering this sentence.

Yin Mo smiled and stretched out his hand, wearing a black bracelet on his wrist, and some subtle points of light suddenly began to flicker inside the bracelet, and the light in the black was like fireflies among the grass in the dark night.

An Qing stared at the change in the bracelet, completely forgetting the stench in her nose.

"I don't want ......"

The crouching man, still muttering, paused abruptly, his body trembling visibly, and his deeply buried face lifted up from between his knees.

It was a thin face, and if it weren't for the yellow skin that seemed to break open with a light blow, it would have looked like a skeleton.

The eyes were deeply sunken, and the sockets were a full circle of black, and they were estimated to be about the same as those of the Iron Eaters. As if because of the surprise in his heart at this time, his lips opened slightly, and he could see the yellowed teeth inside, and the two rows of teeth were uneven, like canine teeth interlaced.

The only thing that could be said to be better was the pair of dark eyes, staring closely at the bracelet on Yin Mo's wrist, with excitement and joy in their eyes, which were completely inconsistent with the thin and weak body. Energetic and energetic.

"You... Are you here to take me away?"

The man asked timidly, his eyes full of pleading, and he looked terrified that his words would be denied. A lonely sail in a storm, this is this person's first impression in Yin Mo's eyes.

The wrist shook slightly, the light flickered, and the light in it left the bracelet and floated towards the man.

The man raised his right hand, a shriveled and thin palm like dead wood. The nails had been worn out of shape, and the torn cover carried a lot of dirt in them, and they smelled foul.

But there's only one difference, and that's the thumb. Wearing a ring, it is a wrench, the whole body is snow-white and crystalline, like a condensation of goat's milk, and it seems to be a fusion of the holy and immaculate moonlight and snow falling from the sky.

With the power of authority, it disperses the surrounding white fog.

"Give me your wrench. Yin Mo said, the points of light that emerged from the bracelet condensed together, turned into a slender rope, and then gently brought down the wrench on the person's thumb.

The wrench first gradually became larger, then slowly detached from it, without touching the person's thumb, and after it came out, it slowly floated to Ansheng's thumb, put it on, and finally changed back to its original size, firmly fixed on Ansheng's thumb.

"Your gift. Yin Mo smiled slightly.

An Sheng looked at the suddenly extra wrench on his thumb, his eyes were full of confusion, but the crystal clear wrench looked extremely exquisite, so that he was reluctant to look away from it.

"Mutton fat white jade, slender jade hands. ”

The wrench was placed on Ansheng's thumb, which was the most appropriate statement.

It seems that it is a good thing with a beautiful woman.

An Qing held her breath and observed the wrench in An Sheng's hand, not daring to exhale at all, afraid that she would accidentally stain the white and flawless jade wrench.

"Take me away......"

Just as a few people were admiring the wrench, an incongruous voice came, and the person poked Yin Mo with his only clean thumb.

"You get up first. Yin Mo made a gesture to help the man up.

But that person retreated in an instant, dodging Yin Mo's hands, as if he was extremely frightened.

"What's wrong?" Yin Mo asked with some confusion.

"Nothing, nothing, I can get up on my own. ”

The man smiled innocently, and then staggered to his feet, although it looked like he was about to fall at any time, but his eyes were not on himself, but at Yin Mo, as if Yin Mo would immediately dodge once he stepped forward to help him.

"My name is He Fu. ”