Chapter 180: The Land of the Dead

Yilin Shaoge hesitated a little.

I don't know anything about the number of people, strength, and means of the other party, and I don't even see half of the figure. Wouldn't it be too risky to go deep alone like this?

If it's just me, it's okay, but you can take her with you......

He looked down at her.

She was like a soft little animal, her tiny body nestled in front of his chest, breathing softly.

Is she a drag? No, not at all.

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

With her, this boring world has become so lively and lively, which makes people feel interested......

"Little Er," he said, "the enemy in front is very tricky. ”

Bang Yue said in a deep voice: "They sink people into these quagmires, right? ”

"Hmm."

"If we go back, Zhang Yue and the others, and even Xie Tianning, who stepped into the sphere of influence of these people earlier, will most likely become a part of this place, right?" She pointed to the wasteland in front of her.

"Hmm."

Bang Yue was silent for a moment: "Then naturally you can't sit idly by." Shaoge, just now you covered my eyes, and I guessed what happened. ”

He smiled lightly: "The little macaque is actually clever. ”

"Huh?" She glared back at him, "When am I going to be a monkey again?" ”

Shao Ge turned his head and coughed dryly. I often muttered this in my heart, but it was the first time I said it in front of her.

He was a little embarrassed, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Seeing his shape, Bang Yue couldn't help but smile secretly. She knew that only very close people would secretly take a ...... behind her back Term of endearment.

"You just ...... What do you see? She asked.

Shaoge thought about it for a while, and roughly told her about that scene, omitting many details.

Bang Yue frowned: "People are like marionettes, ignorant and unaware to send them to death?" ”

"Hmm."

"All I can think of is hypnosis." She pressed her temples.

"Hypnosis?"

"It's like when you sing, you immerse yourself in the illusion you create, and you lose the correct perception of everything in the outside world."

Lin Shaoge was speechless and said, "I didn't do such a thing......"

"Okay-" Bang Yue secretly rolled her eyes, "You're naturally beautiful, okay?" ”

He was silent for a while, and then said with a little weakness: "Xiao Er, don't you blame me?" ”

"What?"

"Well......" he hesitated: "A person, die in front of me like this, I ......"

Bang Yue gently put her hand on the back of his hand and looked into his eyes fixedly: "I believe in your judgment and your character." You are not a person who will not be rescued when you see death, since you did not make a move, there must be a reason for not doing so. ”

"Hmm." He smiled happily and leaned down to kiss her forehead.

How could his woman be so cute? is clearly a kind and righteous little guy, but he is not pedantic at all. It's good to save a hassle in the future - keep explaining why you killed someone, why you didn't save someone...... His Qiwang Daddy was locked out in the middle of the night, and nine times out of ten it was because of these.

Thinking of the two in the family, I can't help but remember the sentence of Gongzi Huang - "Your father is going to divorce your mother, let you go back to the wrong place." ”

He raised his hand and nodded his eyebrows, and the two handsome long eyebrows were twisted together.

At such an age, it's not worry-free.

……

After walking forward for a while, Bang Yue turned sideways and buried her whole little face in Lin Shaoge's arms. She saw those people too.

Some, scattered as far as the eye could see, greeted them from the direction of the horizon.

The wasteland is huge, and at first glance I thought there were few people—like a huge pancake, sparsely sprinkled with sesame seeds, looking at a few grains, and counting them at random, I found that there were actually more than a dozen people.

These people were like walking corpses, muttering "old man" in their mouths, and walked straight forward. Whether it is hitting a dead tree or falling into a quagmire, it doesn't matter, just blindly move forward. Some of them have fallen into the mire. Some, falling into the shallow mud puddles, got up sluggishly, covered in mud, and continued to walk. If you're lucky, you'll be able to go farther. They completely ignored the danger around them, whether they were stuck in the mud or the people around them, they didn't care at all, they only put on a numb expression, read the word "old man", and walked straight forward.

Blind like a headless fly like this, I am afraid that less than one in a hundred can finally get out of this wasteland.

Lin Shaoge and Bang Yue knew in their hearts that they couldn't save these people. The wasteland was full of traps, and it was impossible for them to cross the unknown areas to help these people one by one. And even if it can be saved once, it is useless - according to the mental state of these people, it is impossible to follow them at all, and they will only continue to move forward desperately and plunge into the next quagmire again.

Although Bang Yue understood in her heart, she couldn't be indifferent, just like an ostrich, burying her head in a safe place - Lin Shaoge's arms.

She grabbed the shirt on his chest with her two small hands, and raised her eyes from time to time to look at him. I saw that he was slightly twisting his long eyebrows, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his lips were gently pursed, looking indifferent.

When he caught her peeking, he quickly lowered his head and pecked her forehead, and continued to look forward with his head tilted slightly.

It's so powerful and reassuring. She couldn't help but rub and rub against his chest.

I don't know how long I walked, but the end of the line of sight was no longer an endless wasteland, but a green shade. When I got closer, I found that this was not the end of the wasteland, but an island in the middle of the wasteland—surrounded on all sides by the same mud floor, except for this one, a forest. Within a radius of 100 miles, there are dense hemlocks, branches and leaves next to each other, a thriving scene.

Those people came out of this forest, and then stepped into the vast land of death without hesitation.

The wasteland is full of mud swamps, and this forest is ...... How many traps are there, who can tell?

Lin Shaoge didn't rush in. Instead, he drove the oxen and walked slowly around the hemlock forest.

This is the land that has been ravaged by floods. The original villages, houses, fields, and vegetation have almost disappeared, leaving only this wasteland. So, how did this oasis survive? What's hidden inside?

Walk around the edge of the forest and slowly walk in an arc. He squinted, his fingers tapping lightly and steadily on his knee.

Finally, his eyes settled, he pulled the reins and stepped into the woods.

There was no road where they walked, and if you looked closely, you could see that there were traces of flood water on the trunks, and the deeper you went, the fewer these marks became.

Lin Shaoge nodded lightly, drew his sword from time to time, and cut down the trees that were stuck in the calf.

The path he chose was indeed impossible to meet people—those who were going to die.

The calf was hungry all the way, and now went into the woods, and opened his belly to munch. The weeds on the ground, the leaves within reach, and the parasitic vines hanging down were all poisoned, gnawing like locusts crossing the border.