Rolling down all the way, Duanmu yawang will inevitably encounter some small gravel and weeds, which will knock and bump. However, she has a mask on her face and clothes on her body. In fact, it's OK.

What she loves most is her Fengming grass.

Every time she rolled, she pressed the Fengming grass one by one, which made her heartache.

She just carefully protected the grass that she was reluctant to hurt. Now it is so pressed that it is estimated that the grass has been damaged that she can't see it!

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

The little white deer felt a little anxious at this time. However, Duanmu yawang bumped his head. He also felt a little dizzy.

"I... ah!"

Duanmu yawang was about to answer something, but her body bumped into a big stone, which made her show her teeth in pain, and she couldn't speak in an instant.

Then she kept rolling down.

"NIMA, when will it stop? Is there no end to this hillside?" duanmuya shouted in pain. When she climbed up that hillside, it was only a small hillside. Why can she roll endlessly when she fell down now?

Duanmuya looked at rolling, and her head kept hitting things.

My brain is getting dizzy.

And with the continuous falling, she felt that the surrounding environment was constantly changing, and the surrounding breath was not fresh when it was on the hillside ~

I don't know how long she rolled, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe a few quarters of an hour. Anyway, the rolling seemed endless. It was dark all around, and she couldn't see anything.

After rolling for so long, her brain has long been dizzy without any consciousness.

She thought she would never stop when she rolled down. She didn't stop until a long time later.

But she had already fainted.

Duanmuya looked at her brain for a long time without any consciousness. When she was conscious, her brain was also dizzy, very dizzy, just like that kind of roller coaster.

She was a little conscious. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was too tired to move her eyelids.

Unconsciously, she fell into a deep sleep again.

She just lay there quietly. I don't know how long she lay. Duanmuya looked at her face and felt a chill. It seemed that something was licking her face?

Isn't it a bad beast, a wolf?

Duanmu yawang thought so, suddenly opened her eyes, and then looked around and found that there was darkness within her eyes.

Nothing there?

I can't see anything, nor can I feel the breath of living objects such as wild animals.

Is there no sign of life around here?

She blinked twice and was thinking about whether something was licking her face just now. It was me who suddenly found that her face was licked by something.

It's not an illusion!

It's true that something is licking her face!

"Who!"

The cold, wet feeling made Duanmu yawang sick. He suddenly turned over and stretched out his hand to catch it. Suddenly, he only caught a handful of... Bones?

Duanmu yawang had already found out the structure of the human body. As soon as she grabbed it, she found that what she had in her hand was a human bone.

Human bones

How could it be a human bone?

Does she feel something licking her?

Is it difficult to

Duanmu yawang couldn't help thinking of something that could not be explained by learning. He suddenly shivered. When he was about to throw away the bone, he didn't bother to think about it.

What she wants to know now is, where is this place and why did she fall here?

Turning his eyes around, he suddenly saw the Fengming grass he carefully protected, as if it had been thrown in a place not far away.

It was quietly illuminated there, and the light was still white and clear.

"Fortunately, I fell here with me. If I didn't hold it when I fainted, I would be miserable. I don't know where to find it."

Duanmu yawang secretly rejoiced, so she stood up and went to get something, but found that she was sore all over, especially in the back of her head. As soon as she touched it, she touched a handful of blood.

There's mud on your head, too.

"Shit! What the hell, how could it fall here?" she shook her hand and threw away the blood and sludge on her hand.

"Ah!"

At this time, a scream appeared.

The scream was low, sounded like a man's, and felt good.

Duanmu Ya looked stunned, her heart trembled, and thought of those indescribable things again. When she thought of them, Liang son-in-law licked her face twice, he was angry, and suddenly turned his head to the other side and said angrily, "who?"

There was no sound at that place.

And there was no sound.

Duanmu yawang gritted his teeth: "if it's a person or a ghost, get out of here. If it's a person, don't pretend to play tricks on me. If it's a ghost, come what you want. Don't mystify me here!"

“……”

There was still no sound around.

Duanmu yawang turned a white eye, sank his breath, and frowned: "forget it, it doesn't matter whether it's a person or a ghost."

Then she stared in that direction and walked towards Fengming grass.

This place is a little wet, and the soil feels like mud. Duanmu yawang was fine where she lay down before. The more she walked in, the more she found that the mud was mixed with water.

Most importantly, there is a strong smell of death here.

Because there are a lot of dead people here.

It's dark around. Duanmu yawang can't see what's going on underground.

However, she has done research on human bones.

The hardness of human bones and the frequency of sound during fragmentation have been carefully studied.

In this place, every step she took, she heard a very clear sound of bone fragmentation, and the sound of bone fragmentation and the frequency she guessed were consistent with human bones.

In other words, where she stepped, there were corpses everywhere!

"How can there be so many human bones here?" listening to the sound of cracking bones coming from her ears again and again, these bones are brittle and soft. Duanmuya will know that these people have been dead for a long time.

Duanmu Ya looked and frowned: "are these people falling from above like me?"

As she spoke, a smell came and she coughed twice.

There were more bodies in this place than she thought, because there was a strong rotten smell on the ground and in the air, which was very choking.

"Eh? This grass hasn't been crushed by me?" Duanmu yawang went to the Fengming grass. When he saw it, he found that the Fengming grass was intact and there was no trace of being crushed.

She was very surprised. She picked it up and looked at it carefully. She found that it didn't even lose a leaf!

"Isn't it amazing?" Duanmu Ya looked up and raised her eyebrows. She thought of something and asked the little white deer, "Hey, little white?"

There was no sound inside.

Duanmu Ya looked and twisted her eyebrows. When she rolled down from above just now, the little white deer still had a sound. Now why didn't she have a sound?

Shouldn't she fall to her head and break him?