PS: PS: This month's monthly pass has not doubled, and I don't know if it can reach double digits. Hopefully there will be progress every month. Less and embarrassed to ask for a monthly pass, new and old friends look at it, don't let the monthly pass results be too ugly -

"Why is there only one? Isn't this thing gregarious? I asked the fat man in a low voice. It was as if the mandrill could hear, hear, and understand me, and I guess I was frightened and confused.

"I still need to ask. On that end is the king of mandrills, and the other mandrills are hiding in the forest or on the top of the mandrill, so retreat quickly, and don't wait for it to attack. This thing will not easily attack humans, and they will not chase us if we retreat. ”

The fat man said as he stepped back. "Big brother, don't be in a daze, keep up with me."

"I'm in a daze! If I hadn't reminded you, you might have been besieged by mandrills, and you would have been in a daze. ”

I was talking to him, but I didn't dare to relax under my feet, my steps were small, but the frequency was very fast, and I moved down the hill quickly. Of course, I can't run down the mountain, and if I start running down the mountain from here, and I die on a tree or a stone in the middle of the way, it will be no different from dying under the siege of the mandrill.

"Whew"

Suddenly, there was a hissing howl behind him, different from the metallic screech that had been heard at first, and it was clearly some kind of signal, like a bugle.

I couldn't help but look back. At this time, the upper body of the mandrill on the top of the mountain has completely poked out. The head was slightly raised, revealing a few fangs as sharp as steel nails. With this roar, dozens of brown figures jumped out from behind the mandrill.

The mandrill herd has moved. Dozens of mandrills jumped out from behind the mandrill king, but instead of stopping on the top of the gu, they jumped directly into the woods on the periphery of the gu.

The closest distance between the valley and the surrounding woods is about 10 meters, and I had plans to build a ropeway from the trees to the top of the valley. Because the trees on the top of the mountain are very tall, and some of the trees are taller than the top of the mountain, this idea is feasible.

But the mandrill jumped directly over this distance, and immediately threatened me and the fat man. A few mandrills jumped to the ground almost 'brush' at once, baring their teeth and pounced on us, their mouths steaming hot and making 'whoosh' sounds.

My hand involuntarily grabbed the pistol at my waist, and I knew that I couldn't do these brutes with my bare hands, and it was too immodest to say that. To be precise, an adult mandrill could have killed me. This thing is amazingly powerful, although it won't tear me alive like an anti-Japanese drama, but it's absolutely no problem to tear off one of my arms.

But then the fat man grabbed my hand and reached for the pistol. "Run, don't mess with them."

Your sister, what's wrong with the dead fat man, you have to wait for these brutes to pounce on you before you resist?

The fat man dragged me behind him and pushed me down the hill.

I'm not fat, his rough-skinned wrestlers are fat. If I fall down on such a steep slope, I'll have to answer for it. The best outcome is a broken bone. But the fat man pushed with great force in the back, and I couldn't stop at all, and cursed loudly and rushed down the mountain.

"Dead fatty, I was killed by you"

"Grass, what are you running so fast for? Look for death, you, wait for me"

The fat man chased after him from behind, shouting and screaming. This also blames me. You pushed me so hard, can I stop?

The slope at the top of the mountain was so steep that I didn't want to stop as long as I ran away, so I could only concentrate on the front and avoid the huge rocks and trees. All I could do was live one more second. Because there is a possibility of crashing and dying at all times. I didn't hear the fat man's voice anymore, probably because I was too focused to look around.

Suddenly, I was hit in the heel by something and my body lost control and fell to the ground on my back. But that didn't stop me, my back scratched across the rocks and the thistle-covered surface, and it hurt hotly in an instant. I desperately reached for everything I could hold onto.

'Smack' a fat, powerful hand grabbed one of my hands. You didn't have to look at me to know it was fat, but the fat man just grabbed my hand and didn't stop me. I saw him also fall on his back and slide down the hill, his feet slamming desperately on the ground, and he ploughed out two ditches of the soil on the hillside.

I immediately understood what was going on. I was so angry that I yelled: "Damn, you put me down, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, slow down with your feet, and if you don't stop, you'll fall apart."

Luckily, my feet went down the hill when I fell, and if it were the other way around, I would have died long ago. Like a fat man, I immediately pushed down hard with both heels to increase the resistance as much as I could. The upper body is raised as much as possible so that you can see the road below and protect your head. As for my back, I guess it's worn out.

The speed of the slide is too fast.,Fortunately, the fat man and I have maintained the posture.,In addition to this posture.,It is estimated that any posture is an instant gameover thing.。

However, this attitude is not optimistic, we have no way to adjust the direction at the moment, and if there is an obstacle on the way down, we can only bump into it or change the attitude, and the results of the two are not much different. And I was unfortunate enough to see that I was rushing towards a large raised rock.

"Turn over, turn over." The fat man also saw the stone and shouted at me.

Of course, I knew that I could dodge the rock by rolling over, but the problem was that in this state, it was not easy to turn over. Also, my belly is not as strong as my back, and I am worried that before I can turn over again, my belly has been cut, and my internal organs and intestines have flowed out.

"What the fuck are you fucking all about!?"

The fat man let out a hoarse roar and grabbed my hand so hard that I felt myself being flipped over like a pancake.

"Grass."

I scolded. There was an instant sharp pain in the belly and lower body. But that's not the worst thing, I turned over passively, my body didn't protect myself, my head that was originally raised up first touched the ground, and I had a feeling that my nose was almost gone all at once. But the moment I raised my head again, I saw an incredible scene.

The Gu-shaped hill is far away from me, and on the top of the Gu-shaped hill, there is still the king of the mandrill. But next to the king of the mandrills, a white figure quietly appeared. It is a white long skirt that reaches the feet, the wind at the top of the top is very strong, and the long skirt shakes violently in the wind, like an unfolded flag, outlining the graceful figure of the woman in the white dress.

I seemed to be able to hear the sound of the long skirt hunting in the wind, and I felt that the long skirt and the figure would be swept away by the mountain wind at any time. There is also long black hair that flutters in the wind like the white dress, but the melancholy and cold eyes under the long black hair make me shudder.

It's Tang Yumo, I didn't expect to see her in this situation.

She just looked at me coldly, condescendingly, as if she wasn't looking at a living thing. (To be continued......)