They finally arrived at the junction shown on the map. The map shows that the juncture of Yeren island and the second largest island is the wide river in front of them.

"This river..." the voice of the old ghost was surprised and stopped suddenly.

The river course is totally different from what they expected.

According to the enlarged scale of the map, the width of the river is about 50 meters, but there are at least 1000 meters on the opposite bank.

At first, they only worried about the depth of the river. If the river was fast, they were afraid that ordinary rafts would not be able to cross it. As a matter of fact, it is impossible to use rafts at all in front of the river, because the river is densely distributed, and there are many luxuriant water plants growing in the river. The average height of water plants on the river is half a person.

The river looks very clean and thorough. You can see the black mud at the bottom of the river with your naked eye. It looks more like a swamp in front of you.

"Is there something wrong?"

Until now, a word came to their mind at the same time and they got lost.

"We follow the map."

How could it go wrong?

Lu Qinan holds this precious ancient map in both hands, and his eyes are round. He stares at the coordinates shown on the map, and then stares at the vast swamp in front of him.

The map clearly shows the river, how it changed into a swamp.

What the hell!

Maybe it's because of this huge swamp, the sublimation of water vapor is thick, the air is too wet, we feel that our bodies and feet are a little heavy, and our backs are a little chilly.

The top of the sun is covered by thick clouds, gray sky, I do not know if it is an illusion, feel here, between heaven and earth seems to suddenly quiet down.

Instinctive heart some fear, nervous up.

"No more cicadas." Crab directly expressed the suspicion in everyone's heart.

It's as if there is no place for living beings to live in.

Or there's something terrible around here that makes the animals run away.

We can't help but hold our breath and look at each other.

It's like they're in the wrong place.

What now?

To move on? Or return?

All people's eyes, can't help looking at the king's shepherd.

Junzhimu frowned and looked around. He didn't immediately ask how to act, but his voice was calm.

"... the pungent smell disappeared."

All of a sudden, the old ghosts were surprised. It was true that the irritating chemical smell in the air was gone.

Think of them in the morning, also along the river, the pungent smell of the river is more and more strong, they are guessing that the source of the river is a problem.

But, how to get here, the pungent smell in the air suddenly disappeared.

What the hell is this place?

How come these people, like in an instant, come across to a new field.

There was a creepy feeling in their hearts.

"... the third island." Qiao Baoer's eyes were confused and murmured in a low voice.

She stood as like as two peas in her eyes, looking straight at her eyes, as if she had a dream. "In the evening, there will be heavy white mist."

"White fog will wet our fire. There is no dry wood to burn around here."

More than a dozen of them didn't speak, so Qiao bao'er's low voice came into their ears, especially clear.

In such a damp and cold place, I feel cold after a short time. Besides, I have to stay here all night. Isn't that torture.

"... return the same way." The king's shepherd made a quick decision.

He is not a man of great achievements. In this unusual situation, everyone's safety should be the most important.

Lu Qinan breathed a sigh of relief in the bottom of his heart. He really didn't have the courage to cross the swamp. He always felt that there was something terrible in the swamp.

"Return the same way! Return the same way! " Lu Qinan exclaimed excitedly.

Before it's too late, leave here and find a normal place to rest. If there's anything wrong, wait until the sun comes out tomorrow. When there's sunshine, it can make people feel at ease.

We didn't dare to hesitate, so we quickly withdrew.

"Press the map back..."

Lu Qinan and the old ghost are holding the map to find their way, and comparing the direction of the compass, "23 degrees southeast." They are clamoring for their way.

Qiao bao'er walked behind the army, her shoulders carrying a basket made of vines, and her head drooped with a look of sadness.

"... why did you just say this is the third island?" Jun Zhi Mu's steps are light. He comes to her and asks in a low voice.

"There's a sound in my head, auditory hallucination. I've intuitively felt that this swamp is opposite to the third island."

Qiao Baoer didn't hide from them, but even she was confused.

"The third Island, it's dangerous. There are many fierce beasts?"

Junzhimu knows little about this archipelago. On the contrary, Qiao bao'er is related to Raphael, so he may know more about it.

In the view of junzhimu, the savage island is the jungle, and there are a large group of uncivilized savages. Can the third island be more dangerous.

Qiao Baoer shakes his head, "the sound of that auditory hallucination does not appear again."

And then there was a loud fight in front of the line.

Junzhimu frowns. It seems that Lu Qinan and the old ghost are scolding each other. It's time. They are still in the mood to quarrel.

Jun Zhimu's face sank. He strode forward and opened his mouth to prepare for training. However, Lu Qinan rushed over and yelled, "Zhimu, we can't go out!"

"You shit!" The old ghost was black and scolded, "will you lead the team or look at the map?"

Lu Qinan growled in a low voice. "We've been walking for half an hour. You see, this swamp is still on the right side... If you have the ability to lead the team, you'll just get lost and turn around in the same place."

The sky is still gray, according to the previous time speculation, another hour after the sun began to set, the longer the situation will only be worse.

"... look again."

The people in their team are divided into three teams. They can only seize the time to find a way out in all directions.

As a result, they still got together. Suddenly, everyone's face was shocked, and then there was a burst of fear in their hearts.

"How could that be?"

It's all so unreal and unreal.

Just when they were worried, the air around them began to lift up a thin mist. They could really feel that the visibility of their vision was decreasing.

Qiao bao'er looked at them and suddenly said, "... If we can't get out, we can cross this swamp. On the other side is a vast plain full of grass."

Plain is safer than swamp.

"Crazy, the map of the geographical environment here is totally wrong, we should not rush forward."

"Yes, we can only walk through this swamp on foot. The water is not deep, but who knows what will come out of this place."

"Can we go back out?"

Qiao bao'er gently asked a question, extinguished all their unrealistic fantasies, even in front of the flood, also can only face. But Qiao bao'er didn't dare to say that sentence. She felt that when she came here, there seemed to be something leading them forward, and there was no way out.

The air was damp and cold, everyone's spirit was tense, their cheeks were cold, and they glared around - there was a lush swamp in front of them, shallow water, clean and clear looking river water, and many reed like water plants were scattered, quiet and quiet.

Damn it, just die. I'll be a hero after 18 years.

We'll stick to it.