Ye Mingke carried Qiao Qiao on his back and walked for a long time in the fog and the sound of rustling in the forest, the fog around him gradually seemed to fade a little, and he didn't know when, the sound of rustling gradually disappeared.

Ye Mingke breathed a big sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, the two of them didn't dare to speak all the way just now, for fear that they might be shocked by those things in the fog if they made a sound.

"Are they gone?" asked Bai Qiaoqiao in a timid voice.

"I didn't hear anything, so I should be fine. As soon as Ye Mingke relaxed, his pace, which was originally quite fast, suddenly became chaotic, and his panting voice was also deformed.

"Let's take a break. Ye Mingke staggered to the nearest tree, and then slowly sat down on the ground under the tree, exhausted both physically and mentally.

"So you were really that scared just now?" Qiao Qiao laughed behind his back, she rolled up her sleeves and wiped the sweat from her face for Minke from behind.

Ye Mingke carried Qiao Qiao on his back, Qiao Qiao leaned against the tree, and Ming Ke was actually half leaning on Qiao Qiao's arms if he wanted to lean against the tree.

Exhausted, he spread out his hands and feet, his eyes half-squinting.

"Of course, the thing I'm most afraid of is those slippery snakes. You don't know that I was resting under a tree like this once and accidentally fell asleep. As a result, a snake got around my neck. Ye Mingke said that he was a little excited and gestured a circle with his hand.

"What about then, what do you do?" Bai Qiaoqiao asked curiously.

Then I grabbed the snake and threw it out. Awesome, right?" Ye Mingke said proudly.

"Aren't you scared?" Jojo was even more curious.

"Uh...... Actually, I haven't woken up yet, so it's too late to be afraid. Ye Mingke scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and Qiao Qiao burst out laughing.

The fog in the forest was still drifting, but the boys and girls in the dark forest seemed to glow on their own and smile brightly. They were close to each other, as if they were already very familiar.

"What about you? Are you afraid of snakes? I thought you would cry just now?" Ye Mingke also asked with some curiosity.

"I don't cry a lot. I rarely go out and haven't seen snakes, but I'm still a little scared. Bai Qiaoqiao replied seriously.

"That's right. Ye Mingke sensitively felt the loss hidden in the girl's words, and he asked a little cautiously, "Why do you rarely go out?"

"I was not in good health, I often had to take medicine, and sometimes I had very strange dreams, and my whole person became confused, and my aunt and uncle would not allow me to go out. Bai Qiaoqiao replied.

"It's okay, we're friends anymore. I can go to your house to find you later, and if you're better, we can sneak out together. ”

Ye Mingke turned his head, his bright eyes collided with Qiao Qiao's hazy eyes, and he looked at Qiao Qiao seriously, with a sincere smile in his eyes.

"Okay. Bai Qiaoqiao lowered her eyelids and replied softly.

"That's okay. But it's time for us to move on. Ye Mingke said. He stood up with his hands on the ground, tightened his grip on the vine that was tied to Jojo, and continued to walk forward.

The white fog along the way seemed to be getting worse again, Ye Mingke didn't dare to go fast, and slowly groped his way forward with Qiaoqiao on his back.

"Qiaoqiao, do you have anything you are most afraid of?" Ye Mingke asked as he walked.

"I'm most afraid of tigers. Jojo replied.

"Why, Tiger?" Ye Mingke asked.

"Because we have a terrible painting of a tiger at home. Every time I don't obey, my uncle will scare me and say that the tiger is coming to take away the disobedient child. Then I had nightmares and often dreamed of that terrible tiger. ”

"Haha, you will actually be frightened by a tiger in a painting, uh......" Ye Mingke suddenly stopped in alarm. He jerked around to look at the white mist behind him.

The white mist behind them surged, and there seemed to be a huge shadow in the fog gradually approaching them.

That's when they heard a heavy snoring sound.

The fog rolled and parted, and the shadow gradually revealed. Minke suddenly felt a little cramp in his foot. He didn't even feel that Jojo behind him was so nervous that the nails of the hand that grabbed his back sank into his skin.

"Jojo, is the tiger in your painting white?"

"Yes. ”

"Does it have two golden stripes on its head?"

"Yes. ”

"Then this tiger must be fake, right? A huge tiger head poked out of the thick fog, and Ye Mingke's voice was so nervous that it was distorted, "But how can it be so difficult to enter a school test?"

The huge tiger's head poked out to them, and a strong fishy stench hit their faces. Mingke and Qiaoqiao froze, not daring to move. Qiao Qiao buried his head in Ming Ke's shoulder, and Ming Ke used all his courage to look directly at the red and tyrannical eyes in front of him.

This is indeed an extremely fierce and terrifying-looking tiger, covered with long white hair, and with those scarlet eyes like a white demon.

"I guess it's fake. Ming Ke said to himself in his heart, but the white tiger in front of him was so real, he could even feel the hot breath exhaled by this white tiger on his face.

The white tiger slowly retracted his head, and Ming Ke breathed a sigh of relief, maybe the white tiger would soon disappear like those strange rustling sounds in the woods. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and he subconsciously curled up and rolled out in the air.

"Hiss"

His right arm was cut with a few bloody cuts, but his tumbling seemed to be caught off guard, but "coincidentally" his hands hit the nearest tree, and as soon as he touched the tree, he climbed up like a nimble ape.

A violent fishy wind struck, and Ming Ke climbed up and avoided it first, but the tree under him "creaked" and slowly fell down, Ming Ke jumped with all his might, jumped to a tree next to him, climbed a few times, and reached the top of the tree again.

"Huh" "Huh" Mingke gasped violently, grabbed a thin branch with one hand, stepped on the trunk with one foot, leaned half-leaned, and pressed his thin chest with the other, his face flushed.

The moment of struggle between life and death just now was the closest thing he could remember, if it weren't for the strange powers he had since he was a child, and the fact that he had rehearsed emergency measures dozens of times in his mind when he wasn't sure if the white tiger was an illusion, maybe he would have been the belly of the thing that was circling under the tree at this time.

"Never feel like you can't die. Life is a ridiculously fragile thing in the world, if you don't want to die, always do your best to live. ”

This is what Uncle Jian said to him when he was bitten by a bee when he first went into the forest to cut down a tree at the age of four, and that sentence was engraved in his heart along with the pain of being stung into his heart, and gradually became his subconscious habit in the years that followed.

This habit saved him again.

"Calm down. The boy inhaled deeply, which one was me, the one who wanted to live or the one who was so frightened that he was powerless, he asked silently in his heart, and then coldly killed the one who was so frightened that he was powerless.

His bright eyes were fixed on the white tiger staring at the tree below, and his mind was racing with all his might.

His greatest reliance is not that he has slightly stronger strength than the average adult man when he grows up to the age of ten, but that he is agile and fast. This is because he is far thinner and lighter than an adult man's body.

Speed equals strength divided by mass, this is what Uncle Jian said, so under normal circumstances, his speed is about twice that of an ordinary adult man, and even more than twice as fast in the mountains and forests, but it is difficult to say whether this can escape the killing of the tiger under the tree, not to mention that now he has an extra Qiaoqiao on his back, so they are almost certain to die when they land now!

By the way, Qiaoqiao, he hurriedly glanced sideways at the girl behind him, and found that Qiaoqiao had fainted without knowing whether it was because of the shock or excessive shock.

At this moment of distraction, the white tiger under the tree had already pounced, not upward, but directly into the trunk of the tree.

"Boom" "Crunch"

Countless leaves fell, and the trunk that was not thick shook violently and fell, and Ye Mingke, who seemed to be defenseless, flicked his feet at the moment when the white tiger pounced, and his body jumped onto another tree like an ape.

A thrilling culling and counter-slaughter on and off the trees unfolded.

The trees in this forest are not stout, even if the white tiger can't knock them down once, the violent shock is likely to shake them directly to the ground, so they can only dodge, dodge again and again, fortunately, the law of survival of creatures in nature determines that trees will strive for every inch of the gap with sunlight, so at least at the top of the forest, the canopy is basically connected, and Ye Mingke can jump from one tree to another again and again.

But he knew he was gambling with his life, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had to judge how to jump to another tree, which one to jump to, and when to jump in a flash of lightning. Once, if he was a little slower to be knocked off the top of a tree, or if he chose to borrow the weight of a tree not enough to bear the weight of two people and make them fall, the culling ended in their death!

Moreover, that white tiger is too weird and terrifying!

Ye Mingke borrowed his strength as if he was about to swing towards the tree in front of him, and the moment his body just swung out, he suddenly grabbed another branch with his backhand and swung towards the tree on the right.

The tree in front of the "boom" was knocked by the white tiger and the leaves trembled, if Ming Ke hadn't turned temporarily vigilantly just now, he might have been shaken down.

I don't know when it rained in the mountains and forests, and the cold rain in early spring enveloped the entire mountain forest.

The white fog became thicker, and the heavens and the earth became a world of water vapor, and the humidity made people feel gloomy and out of the water.

The hunt is getting more and more dangerous.

Ye Mingke held the wet branch, his eyes were cold and confronted the red and tyrannical eyes of the white tiger under the tree, his palms were cold, and his heart was also cold, but when the cold rain fell on him, there was a burst of mist. He was so engrossed that he didn't notice that the skin all over his body had turned blood-red and extremely hot.

He only felt that the thing under the tree was not a tiger, but a white demon.