His head seemed to be holding a big stone on his head, and Song Ja'an opened his eyes in a daze, but he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

Not far from her stood two or three tall men.

They wore only a straw skirt around their waists.

What was even more terrifying was that their faces were covered with black scars, like dirty maggots crawling all over their faces.

"Who are you! What do you want to do?! ”

Song Ja'an stroked his stomach in horror, forced himself to calm down, and observed without a trace whether there were any weapons in his hand and places to escape.

Move your steps back without a trace.

Song Ja'an's calmness seemed to shock those people.

They paused and slowly looked at the calm, bold woman in front of them.

She was different from them, with snow-white skin, big watery eyes, and looked like a delicate porcelain doll.

It also exudes a mesmerizing sweet scent.

Step by step, they approached, their feet squeaking on the ground covered with dead branches.

Every time he stepped on the tip of Song Ja'an's heart.

If you are a mother, you are strong.

Stroking his slightly bulging belly.

I don't know why it suddenly appeared here.

But even if she spells her name, she will protect herself and the child in her belly.

Song Ja'an's eyes became firm.

She took a deep breath and stared at the scarred man not far away, "What do you want?" ”

"As long as you let me go, everything can be discussed."

As if he hadn't heard, the man pulled out a knife from his waist and looked at Song Ci'an with fierce eyes.

The knives were rusty, but they were still sharp.

Far from Song Ja'an, a frail pregnant woman can compete with it now.

The surrounding vegetation is lush and there is no way to escape.

Song Ci'an smiled bitterly, his heart full of sadness.

Is she going to die here today?

The child in the womb seemed to feel the mother's worry and moved gently.

Song Ci was even more sad in peace.

Her child, who has not yet been born, has not yet opened her eyes to see the world.

Song Ja'an forced himself to run, dodging the blades stabbed by one of them.

But there were too many people on the other side, even if Song Ja'an tried his best to hide, he still fell into their encirclement.

It was surrounded on three sides.

Behind it is a lush jungle that does not know the danger.

Song Ci'an gritted his teeth, and his clear eyes revealed a little ruthlessness.

She saw a fist-sized stone on the ground, and quickly crouched down to pick it up and hide it behind her.

Then when the first man rushed up, Song Ja'an used all his strength to smash his head hard.

"Don't come here!"

The men seemed to be blindfolded.

Dumbfounded, he reached out and touched the back of his head, his hands were covered with blood.

He had a big hole in his head, but he still moved freely.

Song Ja'an looked at this scene and couldn't believe it, normal people had already fallen, what kind of monsters were these.

The enraged man rushed up, and Song Ja-an resisted with a stone.

But her attack fell on them like a fluttering feather.

In the chaos, Song Ja'an's arm was cut by a knife.

"Help!" She wailed under her breath, wondering if anyone would hear her.

The sweet smell suddenly became rich.

The men seemed to be controlled, imprisoning her limbs.

When they got to the bright red wound, their eyes were red, and for a while, they forgot the purpose of chasing.