The juice of the fruit dripped from the corner of the female reporter's mouth and splashed on the ground.

The female reporter's smile also became particularly abnormal in the eyes of the photographer.

The bitter fruit is very sweet when she says it, and the obviously weird environment is very beautiful by her!

Didn't she realize that she had become abnormal?

The photographer pulled out a scorpion knife with a ten-centimeter edge from his waist. It's just that he hid it well and didn't let the female reporter notice his movements.

The photographer's original name was Zhou Shu, who was interested in some occult and horror films, and later studied survival in the wild for half a year, but due to the pressure of life, he still started his old job.

But he still hasn't forgotten about survival and martial arts in the wilderness.

In this case, it is better to stay away from the female reporter, in case she explodes and hurts people.

In the wild, any wound is fatal.

The photographer slowly stepped back and distanced himself from the female reporter.

And the female reporter over there was still gulping down the fruit, and even though her face was full of juice, she didn't want to stop. When the photographer saw this, he was even more frightened.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

It was no longer clear to him whether the colleague in front of him was a human being or had become something else.

"Hiccup—"

The female reporter burped and colored gas erupted from her mouth.

"You don't eat? It's delicious. ”

The female reporter picked two fruits again and put them in her pocket, in case she was hungry and had nothing to eat.

"I ...... I'm not hungry. When you're hungry, eat first. ”

The photographer barely smiled, and the knife in his hand tightened.

"Don't be so nervous. We all escaped, and the villagers couldn't catch up with us. ”

The female reporter looked up at the mountains and forests in the distance, and indeed could not see the light of the torches.

But no matter how comforting the female reporter was, her rather strange image, no matter how friendly, could not dispel the fear in the photographer's heart.

"I'm fine, leave me alone. I'm going to pee, you wait a minute. ”

The photographer turned his head and ran into the woods, and the female reporter behind her kept approaching the photographer even though she heard the photographer's words.

"What are you doing?! You're going to follow me when I pee? ”

The photographer saw that the female reporter behind him had been following him, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

"I'm scared! Brother Shu, don't run! This wilderness..."

The female reporter hurriedly chased after the photographer, and said that the speed was a few points faster!

It's just that the more she is like this, the more the photographer can't believe her!

There are a lot of horror movies where you disguise yourself as friends and wait until you let your guard down before you start killing!

The more the photographer thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his palms were a little white because he held the knife too hard!

"Don't come here! You're welcome to come over again!! ”

The photographer's spirit is tense to the extreme, and the whole person is like a frightened bird.

He wasn't so scared when the sacrifice was held in the village just now, because his companions were normal, at least there were people who followed him all the way.

But now!

The photographer's gaze shifted to the female reporter, and the constant fluorescence and extremely abnormal colors of the female reporter's head and arms were simply maddening!

In this environment, photographers will feel inexplicably depressed.

The colors of the mid-air are constantly changing, as if they form an eye, and as if they form a giant colored parrot.

After a while, it turned out that it was just the color of the leaves.

"Don't come here! Stay back! ”

The photographer's actions startled the female reporter! The female reporter took a few steps back and looked at the sharp knife in the photographer's hand with some horror.

At this time, the female reporter took a few steps back, her eyes carefully observing the familiar and unfamiliar person in front of her.

"I'm not coming... But come... I'm here, okay! Don't leave me! I'm scared! ”

The female reporter was about to cry, she didn't understand why the man in front of her couldn't trust herself, why couldn't she take her with her? Do you have to take the risk on your own?!

"You... Don't talk about these ......"

The photographer stammered a little and said to the female reporter, he really couldn't tell if this woman had changed! Or whether this woman is the familiar person after all!

"Get out of here! Get away!! Don't come near me! You monster! ”

The more the photographer spoke, the quieter his voice became, because he saw fear and incomprehension in the eyes of the female reporter.

But years of experience in watching horror movies have kept him vigilant. He understood that it might all be the "monster" pretending.

"You don't believe me? You can ask! Ask me those questions! It's true! I'm fine! Why are you like this?

What happened to you?! ”

The female reporter stopped approaching the photographer and said to him with a frightened expression.

The photographer swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and grinned a reluctant smile with rapid breathing: "Me? I'm fine...... What can I do? Also, you think I'm going to believe your nonsense? No way!

If you want me to believe you, then you can leave! The farther you go, the better! Don't let me see you again..."

The photographer's mind was a little swollen and his eyes were a little dizzy, but he still forcibly supported his body and consciousness and yelled at the female reporter.

After listening to the photographer's shouting, the female reporter showed a trace of grievance on her face, and then kept retreating. After one last glance at the photographer, he was so sad that he ran away.

After the female reporter ran away, the photographer breathed a sigh of relief.

The tense nerves just now relaxed at this moment.

He climbed a large tree with his sleepiness, found a trunk that could make people sleep, and fell into a groggy sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the photographer only felt unbearable hunger in his abdomen, and his arm was sore, numb and swollen.

Raised his arm, only to find a few bright red flowers on his arm. His roots have already been inserted into the photographer's arm along the blood vessels, desperately absorbing his nutrients!

"What the hell is this place!! Every flower wants my life! ”

The photographer grabbed the flower with one hand and pulled it outward!

It's just that the flowers have long been fused with some of the photographer's blood vessels, how can it be so easy to tear off?!

"Boom!"

The photographer picked up a dead branch from the side, put it in his mouth and bit it, and with his other hand tore off a piece of vine and tied it to the branch and leaf of the flower.

Tie another vine to your arm as a tourniquet, and you're done.

The photographer climbed down a few steps until he was sure that he would not fall from here.

Then the dead branch in his mouth jumped down violently!

"Ahhh!!!hhh

The huge force was directly ripped out with the rhizome of the flower!

It's like pulling weeds out of the soil. The photographer's skin is like the soil, ripped out of the rhizome with irregular cuts!

The blood gushes out uncontrollably! Fortunately, he made a simple tourniquet out of vines in advance, otherwise the bleeding would have ruptured his blood vessels and cost him his life.