Since Luo Qi left, Zheng Yimao and more than 100 other people have not seen a trace of light under the dense branches like a dome. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Copy URL to visit hp://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

In the remaining darkness, all that could be heard was a pang of breath and a lot of whispers.

Zheng Yimao leaned on a log with his back and tried to adjust his breathing.

He turned his head to look around his body, but saw Li Mo, Bai Junyun, and two sturdy men beside him at this time, either leaning against a log or squatting on the ground.

The four people next to him were also resting, and the four people next to him were also gasping.

Zheng Yimao's heart was very uneasy at this time, and he instinctively wanted to talk to Li Mo and Bai Junyun, but found that he didn't know what to say at this time.

At this time, it seems that no matter what he says, it is a little superfluous, and it can't dispel the anxiety that lingers in his heart.

The ground shook again, Zheng Yimao quickly grabbed the log on his side, and tried to stabilize his body in the bumps on the ground.

It's not how fast Zheng Yimao reacts, but he has already expected that most of the more than 100 search team members are like him, relying on the obstacles on his side as expected, and stabilizing their figures.

The ground, which soon stopped shaking.

Zheng Yimao, who was steady, suddenly heard a subtle and complicated sound in his ears when the ground stopped shaking, as if there were countless tree branches shaking and rubbing in the wind.

The voice appeared suddenly and briefly.

Almost as soon as it appeared, it was over.

Zheng Yimao knew the miracle of the flame horse under Luo Qi's crotch, and also knew that the flame horse would not make any sound, and a panic immediately arose in his heart.

He looked behind him, at the top of the log, into the darkness, but he could still only see the darkness.

He was silent for a while, and with great courage, shouted towards the deep darkness, "Little brother! ”

"Is that you?"

Silence.

In the strange silence, Zheng Yimao heard a howl of extreme panic coming from behind him.

"Ah~!"

The person who made the scream, Zheng Yimao is no stranger.

It's Li Mo.

Zheng Yimao quickly turned his head and looked at Li Mo beside him, but found that Li Mo had been suspended in mid-air.

The distance between them is very close, although the scenery under the dense forest is very dark, Zheng Yimao can still see clearly, what is it that hangs Li Mo up.

It was a flower, a flower bone to be exact.

The flower bone was the size of a human face, the whole was like a huge trumpet, and the tip of the only petal on the flower was firmly attached to Li Mo's shoulder with the unclosed mouth slit at this time.

A thigh-thick branch hangs from the dome and joins the bone.

Blood kept trickling out from the place where the petals touched Li Mo's shoulder, gushing out like a fountain.

The blood soon stained Li Mo's clothes red.

In the dark, Zheng Yimao didn't see the blood staining Li Mo's clothes red, but he saw the blood gushing out from under the horn flower's mouth.

Without light, the blood that Zheng Yimao saw was black.

He did not see the bleeding wound, because the wound was hidden under the petals.

"Mo!"

After Zheng Yimao lost his mind for a short time, he immediately screamed, then pounced on Li Mo, and successfully hugged Li Mo's legs.

Zheng Yimao just hugged Li Mo's legs, and before he could pull it down, he felt a huge force gushing out between his hands, and that huge force pushed Li Mo's legs,

From between Zheng Yimao's hands, he quickly pulled up.

Zheng Yimao was completely caught off guard, and was taken off the ground by a huge force, and then fell down heavily.

He fell to the ground, and watched as Li Mo screamed and was pulled into the branches above his head by the flower bones, and soon disappeared in the dark.

His face was full of horror, and his hands stretched straight towards the sky, his fingers clenched weakly in the void air.

"Mo!"

Bai Junyun threw himself in front of Zheng Yimao, who fell to the ground, and stretched his neck hard towards the place where Li Mo disappeared.

He stared at him, as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen, and kept looking out at the branches above his head, the silhouettes of which were faintly visible in the darkness.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind roared in Bai Junyun's ears, and a blooming flower fell from the sky.

The flower spread out to an area the size of a porcelain pot for water, and when it descended in front of Bai Junyun's head.

Bai Junyun clearly saw the sharp teeth that kept spinning around the hole the size of a human face in the center of the petals of the flowers.

Each of those sharp teeth resembled the fangs of a wolfhound, but they were closely arranged, and they circled the edge of the hole in a regular manner.

Those sharp teeth, very clean.

"Poof!"

In the clear crisp sound, Zheng Yimao stared at Bai Junyun, who was shaped like a trumpet, but covered with petals without gaps, and could no longer see his head, as if he was blocked by something in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

It all happened so fast, faster than he could react.

When he came back to his senses, Bai Junyun had been dragged into the darkness between the branches by the flower bones.

"No!!"

Zheng Yimao only had time to poke out his right hand, but only touched Bai Junyun's trouser legs.

Seeing Bai Junyun's figure, he also disappeared.

At that moment, endless grief and fear filled Zheng Yimao's heart.

His eyes were crimson and he looked up at the dense branches above him that were in the darkness, each like the claws of a ghost, and roared uncontrollably.

"No !!"

Zheng Yimao's voice was transmitted in the dark.

He was met with countless screams and wails.

There is more than one flower that attacks people.

There is more than one person who has been attacked.

A large number of flowers the size of porcelain pots descend quickly from the dense branches, like thunderbolts hidden in the darkness.

Many people who are constantly struggling are forcibly dragged up by flowers one by one.

The screams of men are like thunder that pierces through the night.

When the screams faded away.

Under the vast forest, it was very abruptly quiet.

In the silence, Zheng Yimao, who was still sitting on the ground, withdrew his arm that had been stretched out to the sky, and hugged his knees with both hands.

There is no need to verify, Zheng Yimao knows very well at this time that there is no one around except himself.

More than 100 search team members were all strong men, but in just an instant, only Zheng Yimao was left.

Zheng Yimao was really scared.

His whole body trembled with fear, his teeth kept chattering, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.

A trace of warm liquid fell on his body.

He didn't have to think about it, and he knew that all this liquid was blood.

"Hiss~~!"

The subtle sound of the wind suddenly sounded from the top of Zheng Yimao's head, and a blooming flower slowly descended towards Zheng Yimao.

Uh, go to the grave today.

As a result, when I arrived, I found that there was a traffic jam.

There were many people who went to the grave.

Still, there are three chapters today.

But because I still have to go to work, the remaining two chapters may only be 2,000 words.

The last chapter,It's definitely going to be late.,I'm sorry.。