Section 241

I can't see anything, it's still a bit far away.

But he didn't dare to move forward rashly.

"Xiaotian, go and take a look. If those evil spirits are gone, you can come back and ask us to go together." Jiang Zhiyuan turned away from Yang Xiaotian indifferently.

Yang Xiaotian has become much thinner these days and nodded, "Okay."

Looking at Yang Xiaotian crawling forward cautiously, his figure soon became blurry, and after dozens of seconds, the person had completely disappeared into the mist.

"If we hear screams, we'll run away." Jiang Zhiyuan frowned, "If nothing happens, just wait for him to call us."

Uncle Sun responded, "Okay, let's just wait."

"I've never seen this kind of treachery before. You have. Since you said they are a lot of treacherous and move slowly, I guess it will take some time."

"Anyway, don't worry, we can wait slowly."

As he spoke, Uncle Sun sat down on the ground with peace of mind. After a while, he showed an embarrassed look and said, "My stomach hurts a little. I'm going to the grass over there. Remember to call me."

"You really poop and pee a lot at critical times!" Jiang Zhiyuan was speechless, "You eat taro every day, and you still have diarrhea?"

This time is precious. If you miss it, you have missed it. What if it is too late?

He was speechless, "Hurry up!"

Uncle Sun was also helpless, "I may be too nervous, so... I'll finish it in three minutes."

With that said, he dived back into the fog.

Yang Xiaotian's side was already only ten steps away from the Yin Road.

He saw the scene not far away through the thin grass curtain.

He thought that he was already a person who had gone through hell and back. He had saved his life and had nothing to fear!

Although I had already been mentally prepared, when I saw those weird people, I still couldn't help but feel weak in my legs.

I saw that the road that was not very wide and appeared out of thin air was shrouded in white fog and the visibility was very low.

Moreover, there were shadows in the mist, as if it was full of people.

All of them looked sluggish and seemed to be dragging their legs when walking.

They just look like some old, weak, women and children.

He was still talking, but what he said was hard to hear clearly.

Yang Xiaotian had heard Jiang Zhiyuan say before that the old, weak, women and children were the ones walking at the back of the team.

In fact, if you think about it, in a marching team, the people in the front must be more powerful, and the people in the back must be the logistics personnel, right?

"Earlier."

Yang Xiaotian gritted his teeth, feeling extremely frightened and feeling a little twisted pleasure.

I thought I showed up at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night and could leave at 1 o'clock.

Now it seems that it is half an hour ahead of schedule!

In another 10 minutes, it will be 12:30 and the walk will be over soon.

Yang Xiaotian didn't plan to go back to report the news. Did he want him to explore a way to die? hehe……

Not far behind him, Uncle Sun had also come over.

Uncle Sun looked at the back of Yang Xiaotian's head, his thoughts were exactly the same as Yang Xiaotian's.

As a backup? impossible.

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Wait until all the Yin soldiers are gone.

Sure enough, the road didn't disappear all at once.

Yang Xiaotian's heart was beating like a drum, and he gritted his teeth and was about to run away.

But a dark shadow flashed beside me,

His jaw almost dropped in shock. When he looked carefully, it turned out to be Uncle Sun!

This Uncle Sun actually...

Yang Xiaotian ignored the surprise and quickly followed behind.

The mist was so cold that it felt like ice shards pricking my skin when it touched it.

Yang Xiaotian worked hard and ran forward regardless, not daring to look back.

Only this chance.

"Da da da"

The sound of footsteps was abrupt in the dead darkness.

Uncle Sun ran like a monkey and soon disappeared.

Yang Xiaotian has always been the fastest runner, but he has been ill with a high fever for the past few days and is a little weak, but he can still run very fast despite running with all his strength.

Jiang Zhiyuan kept waiting where he was.

When there was no sound in the mist over there, it was probably over.

"This is so urgent, why are you still squatting for so long?"

He frowned, full of anger, and walked towards the place where Uncle Sun had got in.

"Uncle Sun, it's time to go."

"I guess Yang Xiaotian will come back and call us. If you keep nagging me, I'll leave by myself."

As Jiang Zhiyuan spoke, he pushed aside the clump of taro leaves.

"Wow!"

Behind the taro leaves, everything is empty. Where is there anyone?

Jiang Zhiyuan's heart skipped a beat.

He was stunned for ten seconds before he realized what was happening. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, old bastard!"

"When I catch up with you, I will break your legs!"

Jiang Zhiyuan was filled with overwhelming anger and hurriedly ran towards the road.

Yang Xiaotian, who was supposed to come back to call him, didn't see him at this time.

Why couldn't Jiang Zhiyuan react?

These two bastards have sold themselves out and are just running away for their lives!

"They must have colluded, you two beasts!"

Jiang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and got into the foggy road with a curse.

Those things are gone and gone.

He is safe.

Jiang Zhiyuan began to be afraid, because once they disappeared completely, it meant that the road would disappear immediately.

"Dong dong dong"

I have never run so fast in my life!

His heartbeat was so loud that it almost jumped out of his throat!

There was a white fog in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He just ran,

ran all the time,

ran desperately.

The end finally appeared, a forest, no longer the stone wall before.

"Great, I'm finally out, I can finally escape from that damn place!"

Jiang Zhiyuan's excited voice was trembling, and his eyes were emitting dazzling hope and brilliance.

He had been in the valley for the past few days, which was more painful than being in hell.

And now, he was finally free...

In front of him was hope...

"I--"

He stretched out his hand,

but the smile just broke, and suddenly, it froze.

Pressure, huge pressure, what is this...

Jiang Zhiyuan didn't react, his body was already severely suppressed by the overwhelming pressure, what...

What's going on?