Cheng Jiayi didn't run far before she was caught up by Fang Tao.

She remembered that someone had said that Du Yiyi had climbed four hills.

The traces of human walking under the feet were obvious: broken branches, fallen weeds, but soon such traces were no longer visible. Cheng Jiayi could only follow Fang Tao, watching him only look up and down, left and right, and then judge the direction of progress.

After turning over another hill, Cheng Jiayi remembered that it was the fourth, they stood for a while, Fang Tao pointed to the left and said, "Look at the ground, they should go this way." ”

There was a faint path on the ground, and the grass on the path was lower than the surroundings, but before Cheng Jiayi could take a closer look, suddenly, there seemed to be a shout in the distance.

She looked up, and the shouting seemed to be an illusion, and the mountains and forests were so silent that there was no mountain wind.

"Brother Fang, do you hear ......" Cheng Jiayi didn't finish speaking, another faint voice, this time they all heard it, it came from the left side of the valley.

Cheng Jiayi and Fang Tao's faces changed, and they immediately rushed towards the left side of the valley.

Vaguely, the smell of blood wafted over, Cheng Jiayi's face was about to turn white, more screams and shouts came, and the strange thing was that there was no other sound except for the voice of a person.

Could it be an encounter with the locals? Still is......

Suddenly, the smell of blood became stronger, and a green thing moved on the right side, Cheng Jiayi's footsteps did not slow down, and she vaguely saw that it was something coiled, and she had already run out like the wind.

In the distance, between the trees, Cheng Jiayi suddenly saw a black whirlwind, churning up and down, and there were constantly terrible shouts from the whirlwind, and she suddenly saw a familiar figure wrapped in a cloud of black mist rushing to the ground.

The figure that was engulfed by the black whirlwind was still pounding on the ground.

Du Yiyi!

Cheng Jiayi's heart welled up with the fear of the rest of her life, and the constantly beating figure stimulated her brain, almost crazy.

She drew her sharp knife.

The eye finally made out that it was a crow flapping its wings. It was as if their vocal cords had been sealed, their mouths open, and some of their bodies were splashed with blood, but they were still silent, only constantly pecking at their prey.

Cheng Jiayi's sharp knife chased after him.

In her eyes, every crow is damned, as long as she is chasing Du Yiyi, no matter what it is, she deserves to die, her body exudes a terrifying killing intent in an instant, and the sharp knife in her hand is the sickle of death.

Fang Tao was only a few steps behind Cheng Jiayi, he had already increased his speed to the extreme, and he couldn't even close the distance between him and Cheng Jiayi, he even felt that if he ran a little further, this distance would only get farther and farther.

Then, he saw the sharp knife in Cheng Jiayi's hand wielding a terrifying afterimage, which suddenly reminded him of the propellers on the helicopter, all of which were the same, extremely fast, and seemed to rotate extremely slowly in his sight.

The black feathers, the splatters of blood, the falling bodies were like the dance brought to them by the Grim Reaper, they were still flying around the sharp knives, but life had slipped away from their bodies, and they didn't seem to know it.

More crows were still flying over, filling the gap that had just appeared, but the speed at which they flew over couldn't catch up with the harvest of death, and a brief empty field suddenly appeared in front of Du Yiyi.

Cheng Jiayi opened her hand and grabbed Du Yiyi's arm, the moment her fingers landed on his arm, she was suddenly blocked, the skin under her fingers seemed to be stiff and lubricated, and she flicked her fingers out at once.

was stunned in his heart, thinking of what Du Yiyi said about his self-protection, Cheng Jiayi's heart suddenly relaxed, and when he saw Du Yiyi turn around, his eyes suddenly showed surprise.

Needless to say, Du Yi grabbed the fallen man one by one, and Cheng Jiayi swung a sharp knife around him.

Fang Tao raised the slight rush in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was facing upward, his fingers were clasped, and a string of tongues of fire rushed towards the black shadow hovering under the branches and about to attack, the sound of bullets whistling in the mountains and forests was heard, and there seemed to be a rain of blood falling in mid-air.

The addition of Cheng Jiayi and Fang Tao instantly reduced the pressure of the crowd, especially Cheng Jiayi's ghostly figure, where he passed, there was a sword and blood.

Every time Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi rescued a person, they pulled that person into a circle. The crow hovering overhead fell to the ground, losing the replenishment of its new force, and the people under the tree were soon reunited.

The tongue of fire was still chasing the crow, but suddenly, there was no target in front of him. The forest fell into a terrible silence again, save for the gasps of the crowd.

At his feet, there were black feathers and black corpses scattered everywhere.

Suddenly, there was a "click", and something fell from the trunk of the tree.

It was the skeleton of a body that had been almost completely lost, and a long tailbone had not yet been shattered.

Cheng Jiayi looked up in the direction of the fall, and on the trunk of the tree, an iron rod was tied to it.

"What about the black bear?" A voice asked.

There is only turquoise jungle around, where are the black bears?

"Ahh Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and there was a rustling sound around again, from between the leaves, from the grass, black, green, yellow...... Insects of all colors and shapes suddenly poured out.

"Let's go!" Fang Tao shouted.

"The crow has crystals in its head." Du Yiyi also shouted.

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, a person suddenly jumped up, avoiding the insects under his feet, Cheng Jiayi frowned, and turned his head to look at Fang Tao: "Can you light a fire?" ”

Fang Tao shouted: "You are crazy, such a dry day!" ”

It was self-evident which was more important, life or crystals, and in just a few seconds, insects crawling in all directions seemed to cover the grass. There was a strange "rustling" sound in the originally silent mountain forest.

Cheng Jiayi knew for the first time that insects also had a sound when they gnawed.

They stepped back in fear, looking in horror at the smell and the bugs that followed them, there were so many bugs that they couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Let's go! Walk! Fang Tao shouted, grabbing Cheng Jiayi's arm. Cheng Jiayi followed a few steps and turned around, and saw that everyone was following, so she ran

Move it.

"Why didn't the wild boars we hunt attract them?" Cheng Jiayi suddenly remembered and asked.

Fang Tao let go of Cheng Jiayi's arm and observed left and right vigilantly: "I don't know, maybe it's not a pure mutant." ”

They now divide the mutated types into two categories, one is the same body size, and the energy in the body is increased, such as them, such as those livestock, crops, and fruits that are the same size as before.

There is also a category of ordinary mutants, they have also mutated, but the route of mutation is that they are huge, and in order to maintain a huge body, the crystals in their bodies evolve slowly, and the energy of their bodies is relatively weak.

Du Yiyi's pace suddenly slowed down a little: "Those insects may not eat crystals." We'll be able to go back later. ”

Cheng Jiayi and Fang Tao's pace also slowed down a bit.

Crystals are too attractive.

But immediately, Fang Tao refused: "No." We have blood stains on our bodies, so we should wash them off first. ”