"All dead!"

"Feang is dead, too."

Not far from the canyon where He Shu was located, Du Xiaotong stumbled and kept running forward.

With her hair disheveled and muddy all over her body, she was already wet, and her hands and legs were also scratched by countless shrubs and weeds.

In the forest with violent spiritual power, she and Fu Chunhai stumbled all the way.

While running, Du Xiaotong also burst into tears, looking very miserable.

"We shouldn't have come here, we shouldn't have come here."

Du Xiaotong cried in a blunt manner. She regretted that she should persuade Zheng Fei'ang.

How great would it be if they hadn't arrived in this forest this time? But it would be impossible to start all of this again.

"Is it useless to cry? Women are just troublesome!"

Fu Chunhai looked a little impatient, and he directly scolded him while running.

Du Xiaotong didn't care, but she was crying alone.

Fu Chunhai was too lazy to pay attention to this woman, but instead accelerated his pace and kept running forward.

He Biao died, in the mouth of a lizard the size of a wild dog, and several others died one after another on the way to escape.

Fu Chunhai doesn't want to die.

So he didn't plan to pay attention to this woman who was dragging her back, but started to speed up and run forward on his own.

Du Xiaotong saw Fu Chunhai who was gradually moving away, and she was extremely panicked in her heart and couldn't help but speed up her pace.

No one wants to die, especially before, she has seen her companions being dismembered by mutant animals one after another.

The two kept running in the dark rainy night, like headless flies.

More than ten minutes later.

"Damn, where did you go?"

Fu Chunhai panted and held a tree, while his eyes kept looking around.

The wound on his forehead made Fu Chunhai's head heavier and heavier, and at the same time, the erosion of rain and cold weather made his physical condition worse and worse.

"We have to find a place to hide."

Feeling his injuries, Fu Chunhai looked extremely solemn.

Turning around, Fu Chunhai just glanced at Du Xiaotong who was slowly catching up with him and then stepped forward again.

The wet forest was unable to see five fingers, and Fu Chunhai could only run in one direction based on his instinct.

Moreover, he is also selective in running, which is to try his best to avoid all the ranges with wild animals' calls.

Fu Chunhai could feel the violent spiritual energy, but these spiritual energy would not drill into their bodies for no reason unless they intentionally absorbed and operated. This is also the biggest difference between humans and mutated creatures.

The rain blurred Fu Chunhai's vision, and also blurred Du Xiaotong's vision.

The two of them kept groping forward one after another.

Just like that, I don’t know how long it has passed.

When Fu Chunhai struggled to walk to a steep slope, his figure suddenly stopped.

"The spiritual power here is not violent? What's going on?"

Fu Chunhai was happy at first, and then his expression solidified.

Because he felt that countless spiritual powers around him were constantly heading towards the hillside as if attracted by something.

Sensing the spiritual power that was constantly absorbed like a rotation of the air, Fu Chunhai began to hesitate.

"What the hell is going on? What's the matter? All this violent spiritual power has been absorbed by? Isn't it possible?"

Thinking about the violent mutant creatures that had swarmed out of the mountains before, Fu Chunhai felt that this exaggerated absorption speed should not be an animal.

"Is there any terrifying creature in this mountain that is not afraid of this violent spiritual power?"

It's only two years? Isn't it possible?

If there were such a terrifying creature, the government shouldn't have discovered it?

After all, my position is only a few dozen kilometers away from the city of Xishu at most.

But if this phenomenon was not caused by a terrifying mutant creature, then what happened to the huge spiritual cyclone here?

Fu Chunhai hesitated and lingered.

And at this moment, Du Xiaotong staggered up.

"What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"

Du Xiaotong had already recovered from her grief at this time. She caught up and looked at Fu Chunhai who was still there and whispered nervously.

"Can't you feel the changes in spiritual power?" Fu Chunhai sighed.

"Yes, but are we going back now?" Du Xiaotong asked with a pale face because of the coldness.

Yes, can you still go back now?

Looking at the dark forest behind him and the beasts and birds singing that appeared from time to time inside, Fu Chunhai finally sighed.

"We may have to avoid it here for the time being."

"But we must not move forward any more. When I get here, I feel a little uneasy."

"Um."

Du Xiaotong nodded.

Feeling the cold all over his body and the stinging pain of the wound on his legs, Du Xiaotong endured the pain and bit her mouth, moved her steps firmly, and found a relatively open place and squatted down.

Holding his legs and putting his head on his knees, Du Xiaotong's tears slid silently with the rain.

Looking at the dark forest and listening to the sound of rain, Du Xiaotong truly felt the helplessness of life.

Fu Chunhai ignored Du Xiaotong's situation and leaned against the big tree. He began to close his eyes and began to adjust his breathing.

However, shortly after Fu Chunhai closed his eyes, he heard a whistling of wind in his ears.

The whistling of the wind was not strong, but he did hear it.

This is a specific circling sound that the wind only causes when it blows through some canyons.

Slowly opening his eyes, Fu Chunhai looked at the hillside in the distance under the night sky in confusion.

“Is there a canyon in front of the hillside?”

Fu Chunhai, who has years of experience traveling through mountains and rivers, seems a little hesitant.

He looked at Du Xiaotong, who was burying her head between her knees and leaning against a huge stone, as if she had fallen asleep, and then shook her head helplessly.

"No matter whether there is a canyon ahead or not, this will not help the current situation."

Thinking of this, Fu Chunhai finally closed his eyes again, and this time he sat directly under the tree and leaned against the tree to enter a real nap.

He didn't fall asleep at first, after all, as a veteran of the jungle, he knew what it meant to sleep in this forest full of mutated creatures.

What's more, there are possible unknown terrifying creatures here.

However, even though he knew about this, he was injured because he had suffered a heavy blow to the head before and eventually fainted on a rainy night because he seemed a little drowsy.

I don't know how long it has passed.

In the gradually quiet forest, under the ground in front of Fu Chunhai and Du Xiaotong, a few black tree roots slowly and quietly extended to their place like winding black poisonous snakes.
Chapter completed!