Volume II: Unreal. Chapter 15: The Game Begins
The weasel tried to scratch to escape from the other's arm, but after struggling for a while, it was all in vain.
"Hmph, be honest, tell me everything you know!"
Leng Feihan let out a victorious sneer, and also threatened a little.
At the same time, Sakura Mai's double-edged daggers were all on the weasel's neck.
As long as the other party resists the slightest, the corpse will be separated immediately.
"Those who enter the mountain will be killed."
The weasel's eyes turned red, and then two cold lights flashed in Sakura's hands.
This thing is also a monster in the game.,If your own health isn't empty.,Even if the corpse is separated, it won't die.。
Sakuramai's assassin form is that the single body bursts high, and in just a few seconds, it can give the weasel monster seconds.
To kill mobs, you don't even need to use skills.
It's just that what Leng Feihan didn't expect was that in the real world, everything has begun to change.
It's hard to imagine what will happen in the future.
It's that guy Gu Ming, what the hell is he doing? Why would you bring yourself to a place where this bird doesn't?
Could it be that he is also a member of the association? Or is there something else going on?
After a delay of some time, Leng Feihan looked at the time on his watch, and it was already five forty.
Although it was not raining, the fog in the mountains was getting heavier.
The cold wind gusted, and the night was like frost.
This, combined with the forest paths in the mountains, with their bushes and woods as dense as before, greatly slowed down the pace of progress.
When the night breeze blows, there is a rattling sound, and the occasional wolf howl, which is indescribably eerie.
It hadn't been long before it was completely dark.
Five meters away, six relatives do not recognize, five meters away, people and dogs do not distinguish.
Now, even if there is a person walking towards you, if there is no footsteps, you can see a shadow.
Carrying a suitcase left and right, and holding a backpack in his right hand, Leng Feihan didn't know how long he had been walking before he was sure that he was lost.
Even if you are a native of the area, it is easy to get lost when walking at night.
With a compass, the location of the east was determined, and Leng Feihan could only continue to hurry.
He also decided that if he couldn't get out, he would spend the night in the mountains.
By the time it dawns tomorrow, the road in the mountains will be easy to recognize.
This is not a primeval forest, and there is no such thing as getting lost for a lifetime.
Suddenly, Leng Feihan sensed that something was wrong, and under his feet were rotten leaves, making a rustling sound with every step.
It seems that after I settle down, there will be another sound of landing.
Someone is following, and the movements are synchronized, consciously or unconsciously.
The visibility around is very low and low, and the hearing of the ears has a big effect at this time.
On foggy days, walking around deep mountains and dense forests, even for experienced hunters, getting lost is almost a sure thing.
At first, Leng Feihan didn't care, thinking that the footsteps were far away from him, but as he walked, he realized that there seemed to be something on his shoulder.
The wolf is on the shoulder, don't look back.
An inexplicable fear suddenly came to my heart.
If it's something else, you can also suppress a wave with a backhand.
When I was a child, the hunting dog at home would put its front paws on the child from time to time.
It was just a joke, and even after being pressed from behind, the hound wouldn't just bite its neck.
But this is the wolf, a clever and cruel animal.
Leng Feihan didn't dare to look back, nor did he dare to slow down, just glanced at the corner of his eye.
It was determined that the furry thing was the wolf's front paws.