It's just that it only guessed the right part, Ye Qingli is not in a good mood, but not because of this reason, but because she has to spend extra time taking everyone out for a walk, and she can't directly show her own methods.

Because of the lethality, it's a bit big.

Although it is possible to put down these people directly with drugs, it is a bit difficult to get rid of these things and not let these people get physically injured.

Ye Qingli smiled, didn't explain, and said, "Then let's take advantage of this day to find a place to rest." ”

"It's really not early." Ji Zhiyuan saw through the door that was not a door at all, and saw the sky outside, where the darkness gradually toppled down.

Speak of the obliteration of all that is in heaven.

Ye Qingli looked at the darkness that was pressed down little by little, and sighed with some emotion.

Time really flies, just in the blink of an eye, another day has passed.

She seemed to be standing at the end of the river of time, looking at the place where it had started in the first place, and she couldn't believe it.

Speaking of which, life is just tens of thousands of days, and it will be over after that.

I don't feel anything on such a day, but when such a day comes down, I can't ease my mind at all. If you are numb, only one day when you suddenly see your own condition, you will suddenly be shocked, and you will be stunned, it turns out that the young man at the beginning is already dying.

The temples are gray, and the beard is thick, but that's it.

Time slips through your fingers faster than you can imagine.

Ye Qingli also felt that it was about to exceed his imagination. She was the one who had lived a lifetime.

"It's getting late."

"Then let's get out of here." Ye Qingli proposed.

"Get out, what's out? In my opinion, just set up a tent on the spot. Others, not necessary. ”

Ling Zhiyue didn't know where to weave a fruit again, squatting in the corner of the wall and gnawing on it, and there was a tendency to take root and sprout in the same place, resolutely not moving.

Ye Qingli smiled: "This is a good idea for you, but the birdman just now seems to have gone out from here, I don't know, he is tired of flying, will he come back to rest." ”

"Won't it?" He chewed the fruit, and suddenly stopped, the words were too lethal, and he was still chewing the fruit, but suddenly he felt that his mouth was tasteless.

It's also horrible.

If that birdman comes back, this possibility is not impossible, and besides, just thinking about it is terrifying.

If you come back, if you are taken care of and become a worm under the bird's beak and destroyed, then you will have it, it will definitely not work!

It is said that when people chew, they feel very safe, and once they feel insecure and are frightened, they will immediately and instinctively stop chewing, which is probably true.

It seems that this Ling Zhiyue is really afraid of this birdman.

Ye Qingli felt that what he said unintentionally was to the point: "I can't be sure, but I'm not afraid of 10,000, we're afraid of what if." ”

The weight of this in case is up to you to weigh it yourself.

Obviously, Ling Zhiyue was so scared of this event that she died.

"Let's go out just to be safe." Ji Zhiyuan estimated that he touched it for a while and said.

To be honest, he himself was not sure if the birdman would come back, and the truth was that it might not be safe to go out. But in the same place, there is no place to retreat.

Especially when several people are asleep.

The best way to do this is not only to have a night watch, but also to get out of this otherwise dangerous territory.

This is a relatively safe approach.

Ye Qingli agreed, Ling Zhilin also agreed, and in the end, Ling Zhiyue and Ling Zhiai also agreed.

In the final analysis, the combat effectiveness of the birdmen, they know zero, and under such conditions, it is safest for everyone to act together.

As the saying goes, one more person, one more strength.

After the agreement was agreed, everyone went out, and it was not early. It's better to find a place to rest first.

Ye Qingli is the person who knows the way the most among these people, so he naturally takes the lead in leading the way.

Along the way, in order to prevent being targeted, their group did not ignite at all, and they completely followed Ye Qingli along the way.

Ye Qingli's footsteps are very fast, and it is completely habitual.

She was walking fast, and she was in a hurry, but when she suddenly turned her head halfway and was about to let them follow, she found that everyone was a little away from her.

It's about ten meters away.

Ye Qingli suddenly remembered, it seems that some people around her have said that she walks quickly.

And she was so anxious that she forgot to slow down.

I just wanted to hurry to that place, and that direction was about halfway up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, it's a little far from the original hut, and it's not close to the top of the mountain.

It was a plan for both worlds, whether the birdman had returned, whether it was to the top of the hill or to the hut, it was not very close to them.

Moreover, there is a safe shelter halfway up the mountain.

And she, after everyone fell asleep, still had her own plans.

So, I walked a little too fast, and I didn't take into account the people behind me.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little anxious. But don't you feel anything special? ”

"What does it feel?" Ji Zhiyuan's words were really strange.

Does she have any special feelings?

No, I don't.

It doesn't feel too normal.

"So you have that too." Ling Zhilin gasped, and a little red appeared on his face inexplicably.

"So do we." Ling Zhiyue and Ling Zhiai let out a heavy breath.

"What's going on?" Although Ye Qingli didn't know what the matter was, when he saw the three people, their faces were flushed, and they looked a little out of breath, he felt that something was wrong.

"Ahem...... The more we went up, the more we felt a little breathless, and there was an inexplicable ...... A sense of oppression. Ji Zhiyuan finally found a suitable word to describe the feeling in his heart.

That's right, this feeling is full of oppression.

"Yes, so do we." Several others chimed in.

Ling Zhilin touched his heart, and there was something missing there. Some aggrieved and flustered.

Ye Qingli looked around, there didn't seem to be anything special, but the feelings of these people would not be fake.

Moreover, if this is the case for one person, forget it. Now it's four people at the same time.

Unfortunately, she couldn't empathize with them, otherwise it might have been easier to find the cause of the problem.

Is it thin air?

The higher you go, the thinner the air becomes, it's true.

However, the height of this point will never reach that level.