In the middle of the night, the Chosen One who entered the dark forest all frowned.

It's not that it's scary, it's just that it stinks.

That's the mixed smell of feces, rotting food, and animals that have not been washed for a long time, which intertwine to create a disgusting aura.

It's a different kind of torture for any Chosen One.

Don't look at it just stinking, but if you don't adapt quickly, it will make the Chosen ones dizzy and unable to make normal judgments when they encounter danger.

At this stage, Rahman is following the second cat, the one with a bell around its neck.

"I hope I'm right, or I don't think I can go back." Rahman covered his nose and muttered inwardly.

Perhaps the eyes around the forest weren't so scary to some of the transcendents.

Isn't it just some wild animals, they can really fight if they are in a hurry.

But an ordinary Chosen One like Rahman, let alone a monster in the strange world, even if there are more wild cats and wild dogs, they will have to die.

The glow of the flashlight illuminated an area, but darkness remained enveloped in darkness.

He regretted that he didn't bring the mute over, but that couldn't be helped, the mute was already too tired from the last battle, and it might be the right choice to let the mute rest at this time.

Ever since he stepped here, Rahman had a not-so-good feeling.

Because there are very few hints given behind the strange talk world, that is to say, you have to find hints here to survive.

Rahman has a certain paranoia of persecution, and after the stage when he has just met the 'hanged colleague', he begins to remember every place seriously.

Make sure you're on the same path when you come and when you come back.

Rahman did the right thing here, and he did it very well.

Because each of the Chosen ones has learned some skills in the dormitory, as well as simple props given by the strange world.

At each distance, Rahman pressed the spikes he could perceive to the trunk of a tree with his hands or buried them in the earth.

In addition to this, he is also observing the position of the moon in the sky.

In his opinion, perhaps this is the strange phenomenon of the two rooms behind the small courtyard of the mourning hall to give him a hint.

You know, there are cats to lead the way when you come in, but who knows if the cats will take care of themselves when they go out.

Rahman is as careful as possible and makes the most of the props he has obtained.

At this stage, it is clear that Rahman has become the so-called 'right answer'.

After all, the Celestial Master next door can walk back and forth with his eyes closed, where do you need to make any markings.

After walking for about thirteen minutes, Rahman began to doubt whether his judgment was correct again.

The mountains are uneven, and the Chosen ones are walking with prosthetic legs.

Forget it, the cat walks so fast, if you are not careful, you may be lost and lost in this dark forest.

In addition, from the time the percussion sound appeared until now, Rahman has never stopped.

So he was in a very tired state, and he was a little dizzy from the stench, and if he hadn't reached his destination, he wouldn't even have the strength to go back.

Turning over the small slope in front of him, Rahman began to look happy.

Because under the light of the flashlight, he could see that there was a staircase made of stones in front of him, and this staircase looked like it was artificially built.

Generally speaking, if there are people nearby, there will be stairs.

Climbing up the stairs, Rahman saw a forest hut.

There are many glowing eyes around the hut that can make people panic when they look at it.

Fierce cats were looking at him with their teeth and claws, full of hostility.

Now that he's here, Rahman is ready.

Fighting back his fear, he came to the door of the hut, knocked on the door, and asked if there was anyone inside.

It wasn't long before the lights of the cabin came on, and the shadow of what looked like a hairy creature appeared in the window.

This shadow has a lot of hair, and it is huge, and it doesn't look like a normal human no matter how you look at it.

As footsteps approached the door, Rahman's heart kept beating wildly.

Soon, the door of the wooden house opened, and only an old man with shaggy hair and very long hair was seen.

Her body was bloated, as if she was tightly wrapped in an invisible mass of cotton.

The clothes always seem to be taut, as if they could be torn at any moment.

But no one knew if the bloat was due to her clothes or her own body.

In addition to this, she wears some totems made of bones around her neck, and even carries 5 strange bracelets on her left hand.

At first glance, Rahman thought that this man was a bit like a legendary witch.

Presumably, no one was more familiar with the character than Dimitri, and he could even detect many other messages that the Chosen couldn't understand.

The old witch was not surprised at the arrival of the Chosen One.

She was old, but her face was different from the shriveled of other old people, but very full.

The old witch was not an active person, so Rahman had to say hello first, and then introduce the purpose of his visit, seeking the old witch's help.

This kind of person who seems to be very special will definitely have something special.

Perhaps this is the living person that the rules prompt you to find.

Hearing this, the old witch began to ask Rahman some questions, and her attitude was slightly arrogant, and Rahman answered truthfully.

Rahman really has something to ask for, so naturally he has to keep his voice down.

But when Rahman remembered this stage, he regretted it.

After hearing that Rahman needed medicine to keep the body cold, and that there were four companions, where they were.

So the old witch closed the door and went into the house to look for something.

After about two minutes, the old witch took out four bottles of potion and said, "There is a price to be paid for getting something from me, you have to think clearly." ”

There are many special NPCs in the strange world, and the Chosen ones need to complete their requirements before they can help the Chosen One.

Rahman didn't question this, after all, he was the chosen one, and he often encountered such things.

After Rahman was sure, the old witch continued: "If you want to live, you must trade your lives for them. ”

This sentence puzzled Rahman, what does it mean to exchange his life?

I'm looking for you to save my life, why would I come to you if you want my life.

Seeing that Rahman did not quite understand, the old witch continued to explain.

According to her, one of the four potions was a life-devouring potion.

As long as the person who drinks this potion will quickly lose their life force, and the old witch will gain this life force.

The old witch could tell Rahman which bottle was the life-devouring potion, but she asked Rahman to give it to her colleagues or drink it herself.

The old witch's attitude was not very good, but she did not mean to force Rahman, but only gave him a choice, as if she were making a deal.

As long as Rahman agreed, the old witch could give him the potion.

If Rahman wants to survive tonight, he must let a colleague die.

This caused him to be troubled.

After two days of getting along, he really felt that his colleagues with different disabilities were helping each other and supporting each other.

The blind man can't see, so everyone takes it as his eyes.

The mute man couldn't speak, so everyone translated for him.

The deaf man can't hear the sound, and everyone will patiently tell him what happened.

As a cripple himself, when it is inconvenient for many times, his colleagues also help as much as possible.

This gives Rahman a feeling that everyone is a collective, and anyone who is missing will have some regrets in their hearts.

I don't know why, Rahman, who has always been calm, hesitated at this time.

Is it true that you can only live if you let your colleagues die?

Rahman was not without bargaining, but the old witch directly said that she only had three bottles of potions that made her body cold, and even if Rahman killed her, she would not have a fourth bottle.

And this medicine must be drunk, and if you drink less, it will have no effect.

The main thing is that if Rahman does not do so, the old witch lets the cat into the mourning hall.

The old witch even bluntly said that those doors and windows could not stop her cat.

This leaves Rahman who wants to get stuck in the bug without any way.

As the Chosen One, many live at the expense of others.

This is actually not too much of a problem, after all, the Chosen ones can't die for the aborigines of the strange world.

But Rahman's concern is that if he kills his teammate, he will need the help of this teammate in the next stage, wouldn't it be a joke?

Maybe there is still room for redemption at this stage, and after the death of the colleague, the next stage can only wait for death.

Considering the urine nature of the strange world, Rahman had to hesitate.

The old witch didn't rush him, and it wasn't the old witch who was in danger anyway.

She knew that Rahman was more eager than anyone else, and that she had time to wait.

At this stage, the advantage of the chosen one playing at home is undoubtedly revealed.

Dimitri, the wizard of the Woolly Bear Country, has many solutions.

(End of chapter)