The night was finally spent in anxiety and tranquility, everyone was tidying up their things, and now they could completely understand the Lal tribe, and the Lal people seemed to be quite excited, and almost all smiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The most ugly expressions were Xiao An and Bai Zaha, the two of them each had something on their minds, and they didn't say it, but waited quietly.

Everyone had put their things together and were ready to leave for the Ral tribe, as if the black bag from yesterday had been forgotten, as well as the suffocating white mist.

It was only a few minutes after leaving the place where they were, when suddenly a strong wind blew people back to their original positions, and everyone struggled to move forward in the wind.

And Bai Zaha's eyes had a more melancholy color, he felt that it was coming, and then there was such a change, otherwise how could a sudden gale come and be so painful.

Soon after the wind blew, there was a heavy fog everywhere, and the fog was very strong, and at this time everyone's faces changed, even if the Lal people's skin was a little dark, but their faces were a little pale, Xiao An looked at the white fog and felt a lot, could it be that the doom was coming again.

At this time, everyone's pace slowed down a lot, and there was a sense of panic, and the mysterious Lahr man suddenly stood in front of him in his eyes, and then he covered the bottle with his hand, and began to walk again.

At this time, we can't stop, this white fog doesn't know when it will dissipate, in fact, today I have to leave this place anyway, and if you stay in this place for too long, it is easy to have problems.

Xiao An looked back at Bai Zaha's face that had given up, and then asked,

"Patriarch Bai, what did he say just now?"

Bai Zaha's expression was not too good, but he still looked up at the front and replied to Xiao Andao,

"He told us not to stop, and then he led us on, leaving this place today no matter what."

Xiao An nodded slowly, already a little embarrassed in his heart, for when the fog is foggy, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to get out of this place of right and wrong.

Because when Xiao An was looking for Bai Zaha, they didn't know how long they stayed in this white mist, and they didn't even see the edge, and they thought that there might be a dimensional space in this place, and the white fog was one of the factors in the creation of the dimensional space.

So if you want to get out of this place at this time, I'm afraid it's really difficult, but since the people of Lal are so persistent, they can only do this, even if they feel that something will always happen, but they have to do it, because staying in this place for too long will also feel depressed.

The fog was naturally getting thicker and thicker, and their steps were getting slower and slower, not knowing if there were any traps ahead, but to prevent everyone from falling behind, so the mysterious Lal man moved forward very slowly, and looked around to prevent any unusual situation.

Walking behind are the Lal people, Xiao An and Bai Zaha are in the center, when they came, there were still more than ten people, now there are only about ten people, sometimes one less person may not know, but a few fewer people feel that the team is not as imposing as before.

In this hazy white mist, the ghostly black shadow finally appeared again, but it did not enter the eyes of this team, and looked at them with an ethereal feeling in the distance, watching their every move.

Then it slowly approached them, its blood-red eyes as if it were about to suck blood, terrifying.

In the last Lal man, although he felt that there were a lot of people, he always felt that there were people behind him, but when he turned back, there was nothing, and he felt strange, but when he turned back, he did not, he may feel that he was thinking too much.

After a distance of progress, one of the people behind him still felt a pair of eyes, or a ghostly shadow looking at him, and following him, he decided to look back again.

When he turned back, he saw a white shadow approaching him, so tight with himself that he could only see his blood-red eyes, which were surrounded by white bandages.

He was about to scream out, but the White Shadow suddenly reached out and covered his mouth, and he couldn't say anything, except for his bulging eyes, which disappeared behind the tail of the group.

The guy with the bandage did not leave him alive, but directly in the white mist, and then cut his neck with a knife, blood splattered in all directions, as if splashed on the white mist, and a thick smell of blood spread.

The bandaged hand like a withered branch was still covering his mouth, I saw him struggle for a moment, and then slowly fell silent, only the expression on his face was extremely distorted, there was no movement, there was no breath, the flowing blood and the white gas and white mist produced by the difference in temperature outside.

There were a few drops of blood on the arm, and there was no movement on its arm, and its eyes seemed to be a lot redder at this time.

It moved on, and then trailed behind the team in the white mist, and it didn't take long for the corpse to cool down completely, then its face turned white, and then it was invisible, obscured by the white mist.

Xiao An moved forward, but he also looked back from time to time to see if there was anything unusual in the back, the back was peaceful, and there was no tracking of other things, Xiao An turned his head with confidence and continued to move forward, as if there was nothing unusual.

Xiao An laughed at himself for being a little too nervous, he was suspicious of what he had experienced in the past few days, and he always thought that they couldn't get out of this place safely, but now the fog has been filled, but everyone continues to move forward as if nothing happened.

Xiao An showed a bitter smile, and then looked up at Bai Zaha's back, he couldn't see Bai Zaha's expression, he didn't know how he was.

But then Xiao An felt that something was wrong, something was wrong, there seemed to be something wrong in the back, he turned around again, his brows were locked, he was thinking about what was wrong.

When he and the Lal people came before, Xiao An didn't care about many people, mainly except for the chief and the mysterious man, the others seemed to be passers-by, and they were all dark-skinned, and they didn't look particularly different.

Xiao An still felt that something was wrong, even if the back seemed so calm, he finally couldn't help but ask Bai Zahadao,

"Patriarch Bai, when we came before, how many people from the Lal came?"

Bai Zaha did not look back, but replied,

"I don't remember either, anyway, there were more than ten when we came, but now there are about ten, so it's probably ten! Wait until I ask the chief's son, their people, and he will know for sure. ”

Xiao An said,

"Then you ask!"

Bai Zaha grunted, and then the chief's son answered him, and at the same time his expression was a little surprised why he suddenly asked this question.

"There are ten of them in total, plus the four of us are fourteen, and one fell from the cliff, which is nine, so there should be eleven more people in this team now, what's wrong?"

Xiao An immediately went back and counted, and counted a few times, and confirmed that there were only nine of them at this time, less than ten, that is to say, when in this white mist, I don't know when there were two people missing, and everyone didn't notice it.

Xiao An immediately shouted,

"Stop, everybody."

Bai Zaha frowned, what is this Xiao An going to do, stop at this time, and when he turned around, he also found that this person seemed to be missing a few, inexplicably a few.