"Brush, brush!"

The group walked forward crookedly, and the fog was still thick, and the forest was dense and impermeable, and it was difficult for the fog to dissipate in a short time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"These fogs definitely don't appear out of thin air."

Yang Yichuan's eyes were red, his chest rose and fell strongly, and his throat was more uncomfortable like a pinprick prick.

"We must get out!"

He covered his mouth and nose with his arms, and kept talking to remind the people in front of him not to give up, he didn't know why he was like this, if only he had to do his own thing before.

What he didn't know was that after experiencing various life and death crises, his thinking was changing under the dominance of his character.

Yang Yichuan's first thought in the face of the crisis now was not to think about how to escape, he began to resist! He was not convinced! He's going to overcome those crises!

This is the process of steelmaking, and only those who have an iron will will have a chance to survive in the future, although he may not know this.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The vigorous running made everyone inhale more mist, and they felt as if their lungs were burning, their legs and stomachs were weak for a while, and the dizziness in their heads became stronger and stronger.

Most of their current actions are done by the subconscious, since the appearance of the fog, their own consciousness has become more and more confused, and what appears in their eyes is the chaotic picture of light and shadow, some of which have already happened, and other strange pictures, and they have fallen into a state of psychedelia.

Yang Yichuan is not much better, but he still has a little sober understanding, and all kinds of feelings also exist, the forest is quiet, and those roots don't seem to care about these people.

He couldn't see Zhou Hu anymore, at this time he was also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, he didn't know how big this forest was, and he didn't know if he could go out.

But he still walked, and it was very difficult to walk, and the broken ghost in his hand almost fell to the ground a few times.

"Huh? This dead branch looks good. “

In the thick fog, he saw a dead branch! And it was clear that when he walked in, he found that it was not a hallucination.

Yang Yichuan didn't think much about it, since he met at this time, it was fate, and he took it away.

"Brush, brush, brush."

He held the dead branch in one hand and the broken ghost in the other, and walked step by step, he still couldn't see the distance, he could only grit his teeth. Strange to say, he felt a little more sober when he held the dead branch, and there was a faint smell of logs on it, which made his symptoms a little lesser.

"Whew!"

Finally, Yang Yichuan's eyes slowly closed, and he fell to the ground with a slam under his feet!

……

"Ogawa, wake up!"

"Bang Bang!"

"Young man, wake up!"

Yang Yichuan felt a pain on his face, slowly raised his eyelids, and saw a human head and an anxious look.

"Uh, old man, I'm awake and you're still going to beat me?"

He saw the old man waving his slap to his cheek with an anxious face, but when Yang Yichuan opened his eyes, he quickly withdrew his palm.

"Ahem! Doesn't that make you wake up faster? It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. ”

The people around saw that Yang Yichuan woke up, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

"I just remember that I fainted, what happened next?"

Yang Yichuan looked at the sky, and he didn't know how long he had fainted. He was also curious about how he got out.

"Don't worry, you haven't been in a coma for two or three days, at most ten minutes."

Widow Zhao looked at Yang Yichuan very funny, she seemed to understand what Yang Yichuan's expression expressed.

"Then how did I get out?"

"You came out on your own!"

Yang Shi's words made Yang Yichuan a little confused, didn't he faint in the fog? How did you come out? Is it sleepwalking?

"That's right, when we came out and found that you weren't there, after discussing it, we planned to send a few people in to look for you, but by coincidence, we saw you at the edge of the fog forest."

Zhou Hu understood Yang Yichuan's doubts, and when they turned back to look for Yang Yichuan, they found that his upper body had just fallen out of the fog forest, and his legs were still in the fog forest, which made them really worried, if they fainted in the fog forest, they could not find it, even if they found it, they might not be able to save it.

Yang Yichuan nodded, he heard a lot of information from Zhou Hu's words, at least these people were planning to go back to find him, and it was already commendable that they didn't leave by themselves.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, they are not sure if there is any danger ahead, and if they find themselves, they will have an extra chance of survival.

Naturally, both, is more likely to be true.

In any case, they were able to go back to him, and it was not in vain for him to take these people.

"Where have we been?"

Yang Yichuan looked at the scene around him, he was still in the mountains, but the mountains in front of him were a lot more normal, and the trees were not very dense, sparse, and not very tall, it was a very normal forest.

And when he saw the trees around him, the sense of urgency in his heart disappeared suddenly, and he was now sure that the road would be much smoother!

"This is the mountain behind Xicheng!"

"We're on the back side of the mountain, and we'll see Xicheng when we turn over!"

There was a sense of excitement and excitement in the old man's words, as well as a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

As soon as these words came out, the people around them showed a rare joy, looking at the low mountain top, and there was a little brilliance in their eyes.

"Then let's take a rest, recuperate and climb over this mountain in one go!"

Since there is no sense of urgency, Yang Yichuan chose to rest and adjust without hesitation, he still feels dizzy and dizzy, and he doesn't know if there will be any sequelae.

When his mind cleared up a little, he began to fiddle with the broken ghost in his hand, and along the way, the broken ghost did not burst out with the power of that night, as if it had become an ordinary slightly sharper knife.

But the situation of that night was still clear in retrospect, and he knew that the broken ghost in his hand was definitely not simple, but it did not meet the conditions for triggering.

He picked up the dead branch, a very ordinary dead branch, but in his hand it was just the right weight, without the slightest sense of fragility, the key was that the faint woody fragrance made him like it very much.

"How can it be hollow?"

He saw some holes, and simply took the broken ghost and cut them off, and saw that they were indeed hollow.

"It's good to be hollow!"

Yang Yichuan patted his head and tried to put the broken ghost into the hollow part.

"It's a natural scabbard!"

The effect is very good, the broken ghost is very smoothly inserted into the dead branch, and the size of the hollow part is just right, the rare thing is that the knife handle seems to be a whole with the dead branch, and the combination is very close, if you don't look carefully, you will only think that it is an ordinary dead branch.

Yang Yichuan weighed the dead branches that hid the broken ghosts left and right, how to look at it and how satisfied, this can be regarded as a solution to one thing.

This time they rested for a longer time, and it was getting late.

"Let's go, climb that mountain before it gets dark!"