Chapter 3
~End of chapter 2
The man’s hair was very long, hanging down the opening of the pit. His face was densely covered with a beard, it was impossible to see what his face looked like, only a pair of eyes could be seen, looking at Mu Qing, without blinking.
Mu Qing felt that the man was very ugly, not only was he ugly, but he was also very strange. But at this moment, no matter how ugly and weird he looked, in her eyes, he was no less than a god descending from the sky.
She didn’t know where she got the strength, but she jumped on her feet, tilted her head, and waved her hands, excitedly shouting: “Save me, help me out!” Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)
The man froze, his mouth made some unknown sound, and then he disappeared.
Chapter 3
(1.3)
Mu Qing froze, picked up the mud that the man had just dropped and threw it as vigorously as she could, as she said in a loud voice: “Hey, don’t go, come back!”
There was no movement for a long time.
Amidst her despair suddenly flashed hope, but that hope was instantly shattered. Such a blow was cruel.
Just now that bark rope was probably made with bark the man had peeled off from a tree with his nails.
Mu Qing’s eyes stared at him, unable to retrieve her gaze for a long time.
What was this place, and why would such a strange person appear?
The man bent down his waist slightly, reached out an open hand looking like a palm-leaf fan, and flung her easily onto his shoulder. He then began to run forward as if flying.
Mu Qing felt like vomiting because her belly was hitting against his hard shoulder, she closed her eyes in discomfort, with the sound of the wind in her ears. When he finally threw her to the ground, the sky was already completely dark.
Mu Qing looked around and saw that she had been brought into the middle of a forest by the man.? The ground where she was sitting was covered with fallen leaves and decaying branches. The moon was full, and with the rays of light shining through the gaps of the tree, she was able to see things very well. Around her, everywhere, there were bent trees that almost touched the ground and whose name she did not know. One of the trees among them was so big it would need five to six adults, hands in hands, to completely encircle its old trunk. At a fork in the branches, a simple and crude wooden house had been built up, apparently with bark and wood.
After throwing Mu Qing on the ground, the man left on his own.
Mu Qing, with the support of her hands, slowly rose from the ground, and looked around her.
Although the man had kidnapped her here, but so far, it did not look like he intended to hurt her.
Should she take this opportunity to escape?
Translator : Laura
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