"Qingge, how big is this forest?" Sweat dripped from his forehead, and the black scarf behind him fluttered, and he was already ten meters away. Bending over, Han Bing asked with a slight gasp and breath.
area here? Feng Qingge's eyes sank, and she said in a cold voice, "When we came down from the sky, the area of this forest was not large, about 100 kilometers in area. We have been running for a day and a night. I've done two or three laps here and I haven't gotten out of the woods yet."
"It's a formation. In Taoism, there is a spell to shrink the ground into an inch, do you know that?" With a knife, you cut off the head of the living dead beside you. Han Bing grabbed Feng Qingge's arm and let her get close to him.
Not noticing Han Bing's actions, Feng Qingge frowned and replied, "Of course I know, but we haven't left the forest after running all day and night, we're trapped in a formation similar to a shrunken ground. Let’s be in the law. Even if we run for a year, we can’t take a step forward.”
"Yes, I don't know how to form. Who among us can?" Han Bing asked with a cold face.
The living dead behind him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the direction of Feng Qingge. His face sank, and he immediately embraced Feng Qingge in his arms, and was about to dodge aside. It's just that the scarf flying in the air is raised, and it happens to be wrapped around the hands of the living dead. This was something that Han Bing didn't expect. Seeing that the paw was about to fall, the scarf around his neck was stretched so tightly that he couldn't break free.
"Touch!" Almost kicked the living dead in front of him with one foot, and the fan in his hand quickly slid across Han Bing's scarf, splitting it into two pieces. Grabbing Han Bing's clothes, Feng Ni directly roared, "What type do you want, kid? Why don't you take out a scarf that gets in the way? If it wasn't for me, you would have been strangled to death, thank me soon!"
"Cough cough... What does it smell?" Qiu He, who was lying behind Helanbo, gasped and coughed suddenly, and immediately reached out to cover her nose. Out of kindness, she also quickly reached out to Helanbo's Cover your neck. It's just that she couldn't see Helanbo's face, and the hand fell and directly covered Helanbo's face.
"Bump!" The tree trunk that was growing in the road ahead stretched out, and the defenseless Helanbo slammed into it with a "smack".
Even Feng Qingge felt pain for Helanbo, so he could not help hissing, and quickly cleared away the living dead around him.
"Wait, what about Ruoshui, my God, we lost Ruoshui again!" Almost as soon as he supported the tree, Feng Nian looked around at the people around him, and suddenly found that Ruoshui, who had followed everyone, was gone! That's a heavyweight figure, you can't get lost! No wonder they were beaten like dogs, it turned out to be the lack of a violent star teacher like Ruo Shui!
"Brush!" At that moment, the two people who stopped suddenly stood back to back, Feng Qingge holding the fire stick tightly and leaning against Han Bing. Holding the dagger in his hand, Han Bing looked at the front with a cold face. However, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "After so many years, my body is still used to the original movement."
"Whoever calls us comrades-in-arms, we will only leave our backs to those we trust." The corners of his mouth raised upwards. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. No matter what danger he encountered, there was always someone behind him who supported him! Back to back, so far away from the heart, but they can hear each other's heartbeat and breathing.
"Hey, what time are you all, and you are still in a bullshit mood, come here, Helan Bo has passed!" Looking at the strange postures of the two people in front, Feng Ni didn't say much, and Helan who bumped into the tree Bo, fell to the ground in a big shape like this, Qiu He was holding him down behind him, a small face was flushed red, he wanted to get up, but he had no extra strength, so he could only look around with eyes for help.
"Get up!" Grabbing Helanbo's hand, Feng Ni quickly slapped Helanbo's cheek, and asked dejectedly, "Are you dead, Helanbo, if you die, let me know in advance, next year's day is today. I will burn paper at your grave."
"Burning your uncle, can't I rest for a while? You are alone, and I have another one on my back! If we keep running like this, when will we be able to run back to Helan's house." Rambo's face turned pale. He was carrying Qiu He all day, so he was naturally not too tired compared to the others.
Feng Qingge lowered her head and said nothing. The strong odor came again, as if the smell in the stinky ditch was exactly the same. She couldn't help frowning, staring at the yellow soil mark on Helanbo's pants, covering her head. He asked with his nose, "He Lanbo, did you hit shit?"
"..." He nearly fainted without taking a breath, He Lanbo pushed Feng Ni away, patted his chest and said, "Look, see who I am, Mr. Helan from my dignified Helan family will know who I am. I was hit by a tree in a mere tree, and I can't stop! Not to mention I am constipated, how can I poop so easily. However, I really want to pee... I will go behind the tree for convenience, and you can help me watch it. "
"Look at your uncle, you want us to watch you pee, ask for a face, there are two thin-skinned girls here." Feng Ni grabbed Helanbo and said helplessly: "Take me with me, I can't hold back either. Stay. You said that after we ran for so long, there should have been no water in our body, why are we still urgently urinating..."
"We... In addition to being trapped in the formation, we are also trapped in an illusion! If we really run for a day and a night, the first thing we feel is hunger, Han Bing, and illusion." Feng Qingge quickly pulled her back. With Han Bing's hand, his brain quickly turned on.
The figure of nothingness stood beside Feng Qingge like this, yawned and said, "It's not bad, I know that I was trapped in the formation and illusion, but my understanding is too poor, it took so long to find out. I really doubt death. Fatty, your brain is rubbish, and you can't see through such a simple formation. Although Baili only taught you practical skills, he ignored your knowledge of the mainland."
"By the way, uncle, what do you think?" Feng Qingge quickly calmed down, with this burning fire stick uncle here, is there any predicament that can't be solved?
Bai Feng Qingge glanced, and the fire stick casually inserted his hands into his sleeves, and said indifferently: "Of course I looked at it with my eyes. Didn't you realize that Ruo Shui hadn't followed you into the formation from the very beginning? Can one person be in the formation? You disappear under your nose for a day and a night without being discovered, and that person is your killer. The only explanation is that someone has taken control of your brain, making you mistakenly think that time has passed for a long time, leaving you here, in circles . You can smell it stinks, but do you know what it is?"