Chapter 417: Asking for help
As soon as Mu Yu stepped into the red mist, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. The mist was like a sea of red, vast and deep, reaching as far as the eye could see. It is both like a sealed space and as if it were an endless nothingness. They can't see the world beyond the fog, so they can only find a way out here and explore outside.
This red mist is not as quiet as it seems. From time to time, strange noises and uneasy tremors seemed to warn them of the danger ahead. Everyone didn't speak, just walked forward silently, heartbeats and footsteps echoing in the empty red mist.
They try to avoid monsters that are surrounded by red mist. The monsters come in all shapes, from giant insects to man-eating flowers, to ghostly beings. Each one exuded a strong sense of threat, making it impossible for Mu Yu and them to deal with it easily. Therefore, they chose to go quietly and try to avoid conflicts with these monsters.
At the same time, they are also looking for possible ways out. They knew that this red mist would definitely not last forever, and there must be an exit to the outside world ahead. All they had to do was find this exit and quickly pass through the red mist area.
The road ahead is getting harder and harder. The red mist is full of unknown dangers and unpredictable obstacles. They need to be vigilant and ready to respond to possible dangers. However, they did not give up because they knew that they would only succeed in leaving this mysterious and dangerous place if they found a way out.
They knew that this red mist was the product of some unknown force, and that it could be fraught with danger. They must tread cautiously and look for ways to break through the red mist. They know that they can only escape from here if they find a way out.
They begin to explore this red mist, but every step is full of unknowns. They don't know what will happen in the next second, so they can only rely on their intuition and judgment. Their steps were slow but firm, and despite the fear in their hearts, they knew they had to persevere.
As they explore, they'll also need to avoid monsters that hide in the red mist. These monsters come in a variety of forms, some are huge, others are as small as insects, but each one carries a deadly danger. They weave silently through the red mist, making it difficult to notice.
Mu Yu and his companions leaned close together, supporting each other and facing the fear brought by this red fog together. Every movement they made was careful, and every breath was as gentle as possible, as if they were facing a test of life and death.
They searched for a way out of the red mist, trying to find the one that would lead them out of this strange place. They kept calling, they kept searching, hoping that at some point, they would find that way out of this red fog.
Mu Yu groped in the thick red mist, cautious and firm with every step. His fingers slid through the mist, and the damp and cold felt like touching the skin of an unknown creature. He didn't know how thick the fog was, how far away their destination was. They had only one simple direction - to the depths of the red mist.
Suddenly, his hand touched a cold object, it was a pager. It suddenly appeared in his grasp, and Mu Yu was surprised. He looked down at the pager, which didn't look anything special, just a small silver disc with a few buttons on it. However, when he touched the button, the pager suddenly rang deafeningly.
It was a cry for help, faint and indistinct. It is like a person lost in an endless red mist, desperate and powerless. Mu Yu could feel the fear and helplessness in that voice, and it pierced his heart like a needle.
"Anyone? Need a hand! The voice came intermittently, faint but with the power of life.
Yang Bao beside him also heard this voice, and he looked at Mu Yu nervously. Mu Yu took a deep breath, he knew that their goal had been found. He firmly held the pager tightly, and then they began to move in the direction of the sound.
They cut through the red mist and explored the depths. Mu Yu felt that their steps were unusually heavy in the thick red mist, and every step seemed to be fighting against an unknown force. Yang Bao followed closely behind him, their eyes intertwined in the fog, although they couldn't see each other's faces, but their trust in each other was like a bright beacon, illuminating the road ahead.
The world in the red mist seemed to have become empty and mysterious, and only the voice of crying for help kept echoing. And Mu Yu and Yang Cake are like detectives looking for clues, constantly moving forward, looking for the source of the sound.
Mu Yu and Yang Cake walked all the way, their hearts full of tension and expectation. They are desperate to find the source of the distress signal, hoping to rescue those who are helpless as soon as possible.
Suddenly, they smelled a strange smell, which made Yang Cake's eyes flash with a hint of vigilance. He took Mu Yu's hand and motioned for her to stop. Mu Yu looked at him and saw his serious eyes, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.
They followed the scent, and a large old tree not far away caught their attention. The branches and leaves of the old trees swayed in the night wind, as if to signal something to them.
Just as they were about to get closer, a dark shadow flashed from behind the tree, and a powerful force suddenly attacked them. They reacted immediately and dodged the attack as fast as they could, but were still pushed back a few steps.
The dark shadow gradually revealed a figure, dressed in shabby clothes, his eyes full of wildness and madness. This person was Fujimiya Nobuku, who stood there, his hands clenched into fists, and he looked at them menacingly.
The moment Fujimiya Nobucun saw Mu Yu, an inexplicable sense of relief swelled in his heart. His intuition told him that this man named Mu Yu exuded an aura of integrity. His eyes are clear and transparent, like a clear spring, which makes people look at it with respect. His demeanor exudes an impeccable honesty and frankness, as if he is a gentleman with no selfish thoughts.
Fujimiya Nobucun's first impression of Mu Yu was like a fresh landscape, which instantly swept away the worries and uneasiness in his heart. What he was looking for was someone who had strong convictions and acted with integrity. He is convinced that the encounter with Mu Yu will bring him a new possibility, and perhaps, this is the turning point he has been waiting for.
He breathed a sigh of relief, not only because he was pleased with Mu Yu's integrity, but also because he knew that integrity was a rare quality. In this complex world, people of integrity often bring trust and hope, and they are like shining sunshine that illuminates the path ahead and gives others confidence in the future.