Chapter 429

Zhou bugui shuddered all over. He looked at the smiling monsoon smoke in horror. His knees were bent.

The monsoon smoke slowly went back to the campfire, as if nothing had happened.

There was silence.

The appearance of the red monkey has proved everything.

This is the instigation of the demon clan, but what makes people feel extremely guilty is their suspicion of the rising monsoon smoke, even if In the end, they overcame the doubt and chose to believe in monsoon smoke, but this moment's doubt has already made them ashamed to look up.

At this moment, no one dares to say a word. Zhou bugui is abhorrent. How can they?

Only the two teenagers of the red team firmly believed in the monsoon smoke from the beginning to the end, even in the face of the red monkey's provocation, they did not waver at all.

As time passed, no one spoke. Everyone was quiet in guilt. Zhou bugui had already shrunk to the corner and said nothing.

People are feeling guilty and afraid.

If the monsoon smoke doesn't care about their lives, they Is there life left?

The night was already deep, but the monsoon smoke suddenly stood up. Her move attracted everyone's eyes and followed her.

Panic and uneasiness.

"Let's go." The light opening of monsoon smoke.

Simple two words, but let a group of people red eyes, depressed in the heart of guilt at this moment to vent want to rush out.

A group of teenagers bite their teeth and don't want to cry. They stand up silently and follow the monsoon smoke.

Two teenagers of the red team follow the side of the monsoon smoke towards the dark forest.

But everything But it's far from over.

The demon clans scattered all over the forest seem to be looking for the trace of the human youth monsoon smoke. Not long after they stepped into the forest, they encountered several waves of demon clans' attacks. Although the number of each attack was not large, they drained people's last strength after several times.

This time, the monsoon smoke did not stop, giving them more rest time, but continued to move forward.

They were almost dizzy, following the monsoon smoke. No one complained.

Monsoon smoke has not abandoned them, which is the greatest kindness. If they are replaced, the people who are saved by themselves doubt that they have already given up.

Even if the tired vision is blurred, no one dares to stop and rest, and step on the soft grass, a group of teenagers are struggling to survive under the siege of the demon clan.

Zhou bugui was at the end of the team, perhaps because of his previous words, which made him the object of exclusion by all people. No matter in the battle or on the way, he was completely isolated. His eyes looked at the back of the monsoon smoke maliciously, but he could only seize the time and follow up painstakingly.

In the huge forest, hunger, fatigue, low temperature and constant pursuit are all bringing people to the abyss of death. In a short night, they have experienced nightmares that have never been experienced in their lives.

It's light, people are exhausted and dragging their heavy steps. What kind of effort is every step.

Suddenly

Walking in the front of the monsoon smoke stopped, the eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the road ahead.

"What happened to the wind and smoke?" The red team's youth asked breathlessly.

Monsoon smoke did not immediately answer, the vision is just a Shun Shun looking at the road ahead.

According to her calculation, they can escape from the forest as long as they move forward for half a day at most, but