Chapter 45: The Miasma of the Unknown

The first half of the night vigil tonight was Ah Zhai and Bantou.

Ah Zhai was delicate, and felt that Daifuku was a little abnormal when he came out of the tent, and his body stretched his waist and twisted it several times.

He walked with a very mechanical look, grossly eccentric, and even crooked at first a few steps, as if his legs had been numbed while sleeping.

Ah Zhai was puzzled, so he said to Bantou to ask him to pay attention to the camp and catch up with him to see what the situation was with Daifuku.

Itachi watched as the two walked into the darkness of the trees, but the two had not returned.

Bantou wanted to report this matter to Xiao Sanye quickly, and then go out to find someone, but Nie Xiaoba found the pheasant's neck.

The trip to the snake swamp had already given Wu Xie and the fat man experience, and there were snakes left in Daifuku's sleeping bag, and most of them had the snakes carried away in the middle of the night.

The fat man sighed, "Judging from our experience at that time, those two people stepped on a tightrope on Dongting Lake this time, and they were probably more than lucky." ”

Wu Xie stared at the darkness in the distance, then looked back at the black and oppressive city wall behind him, and slowly spoke, "The snakes raised in the snake cave back then have not been completely cleaned up, and in this jungle where there is a swamp that we have not yet set foot in, there must still be a snake nest with a bigger pheasant's neck. ”

"So what do we do now? Follow the seal? The fat man asked him, "Just this little Karami in our hands, we don't even have snake venom, if we go into the forest with this black light, wouldn't it be the little white rabbit to take a taxi, the pork belly delivered to the door." ”

Wu Xie shook his head inscrutablely, "We don't need to go up, someone has already saved people for us." ”

The fat man didn't understand what he meant, and hurriedly looked around, but there was not even a ghost shadow, "What person?" Where are the people, and where are the people? ”

"People are all around us all the time." Wu Xie Dao.

The fat man was stunned, "You mean the blind man and the big flower man?" They caught up with us so quickly? ”

"It's not them."

Wu Xie took out an oval-shaped stone from his coat pocket, the front was engraved with a totem of a scorpion sitting on a lotus, which was exactly the same as the pattern in the snow beads, and on the back was a line of small traditional characters written with a special red plant juice.

[The people are already unharmed, and tomorrow they will enter the city quickly, and later they will change.] 〕

"Damn, what's this? Who left you the note? The fat man was surprised, and suddenly thought of their previous analysis, "Oh, I see, is it that some senior of the Muyu family who trained the monkey has come to help us." ”

Wu Xie nodded, "I also just found out, he has always lived here, knows the situation here well, and has never cut off contact with the outside world. ”

Otherwise, they would not lend a helping hand to those who have nothing to do with the Zhang family.

Mu Yu once said that the Zhang family is extremely xenophobic due to family confinement and their own physique, and their whereabouts are secretive, once they are detected by outsiders, the Zhang family will try their best to erase the memory of this person, or erase the ability of the Zhang family to be able to perceive it, and turn it into a wasted person.

The Zhang family who lived here knew that he was Wu Xie, and even knew the purpose of his coming here, and the previous few times were not so much a joke as a temptation.

Wu Xie was faintly a little excited in his heart, if this person really had something to do with Muyu, then would he know where Muyu went, even if there was only a little clue.

He still hadn't opened the white wood carved box, because the black blind man said it wasn't time.

What exactly does this time refer to? Will it be the same as the time that Granny Monkey conveyed?

At this time, the time had come to 3:29 in the morning, and the jungle began to fog, a faint fog with red gas, which made people look very ominous, and the fog quickly spread towards Wu Xie and the others.

Wu Xie stared at the trees around him, and found that the originally green leaves had all dried up and withered, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "Quick, hurry back to the camp, this is miasma, poisonous!" ”

The three fat men did not suspect him, and immediately turned around and ran back, eager to step on Hot Wheels on their feet.

The wind was howling, and the trees along the way were unceremoniously whipped in their faces, and they didn't dare to relax the slightest, they were all running at the fastest speed in their lives.

The sizzle of the leaves being corroded by the poisonous miasma swept towards them like a tide, and at the last moment, a large cloud-like white mist suddenly poured out in front of them.

The fat man was horrified, and hurriedly dragged Wu Xie who was running beside him to stop, shouting and reminding them, "Don't run away, there is also a poisonous fog ahead." ”

The red and white mist struck on both sides, and Wu Xie and the others gasped for breath and froze on the spot, unable to move an inch for a while.

"What are we going to do now?" Nie Xiaoba asked anxiously.

Wu Xie looked around at the two colors of mist, and found that where some edges should touch, the white mist miraculously forced the red miasma to stop.

Without much hesitation, Wu Xie immediately decided: "The white mist seems to be spreading from the city wall, let's run in the direction of the city wall." ”

After running a short distance, as Wu Xie imagined, when they stumbled into the white fog, they found that although this fog made people breathe a little aggrieved, it was not fatal, and the most important thing was that the white fog was the nemesis of the poisonous miasma.

Soon, the red miasma was left far behind them, and the two mist did not give in to each other, and hindered each other.

Wu Xie and the others quickly returned to the camp, the bonfire had been extinguished, the water vapor in the air was very strong, and the surface of the firewood piled up on the side was completely wet and could not start a fire.

As soon as the fat man was about to speak, he heard movement in the tent, and the unextinguished wind lamp cast a black shadow on the tent.

"Could it be a snake?" The fat man spoke silently.

Nie Xiaoba squinted his eyes, squatted down and found a suitable position to look into the gap in the zipper of the tent, and saw a fluffy gray hair flicking on the ground, and immediately told Wu Xie, "Little Third Master, that thing has hairy hair on its tail, not a snake." ”

"Then it could be a monkey, and the tent is filled with our equipment and food." Wu Xie gestured to the three fat men and motioned for a few people to go up and outflank the things in the tent.

Several people had a clear division of labor and immediately took action.

A fluffy little grey monkey, not much bigger than a volleyball, rummaged through the food in its backpack, unaware of the impending danger.

When it found a box of unopened canned fruit, its round eyes instantly widened with joy.

Because it ate this thing once, and it was found by the big monkeys from such a backpack not long ago.

But it didn't know the skill of opening the canned box, and when it was at a loss, it inadvertently looked up, only to see several huge shadows shrouded in black pressure overhead, and immediately threw away the cans and rushed out of the tent.

The fat man's eyes were quick, and he pounced on it with a "babbling", and even half of the edge of the tent was pressed under him.

The little monkey panicked, and jumped directly into the backpack to hide.

Wu Xie asked the fat man, "Do you see it clearly?" ”

The fat man grinned and slumped off the grass leaves that he had gnawed into his mouth, "Damn, you can see clearly, it's a small mandrill, gray like a big mouse, and it looks like a ball of virtue." ”

I'm too sleepy today, so I'm just going to make up for it tomorrow if I'm not busy.

(End of chapter)