Shan He Biao Li

"Slow down!"

Only when Chu Huan's footsteps moved, Yuan Ping wailed. He intended to hold Chu Huan, but Chu Huan was wearing a "python robe" at this moment, nowhere to start, so he had to open his throat and yell.

Yuan Ping said: "The place where we met the kid last time was flat? We were chased like a dog at the time. But this place is a valley. The energy of 'it' is still increasing. Let's just go on like this. ? "

Ruger, holding his head, did not touch the words and raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, as if to imply that his old man was free to come and go, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and did not care.

It is worthy of being a man worshiped as a mountain **** by all generations, and there is a arrogant arrogance that makes ordinary people worship.

Nanshan's arrogance was much gentler. He thought about Yuan Ping's words for a moment, and then said a little apologetically: "Yeah, you made sense, but we have agreed to this wizard."

In the end, the famous crispy dog ​​Chu Huan gave a more reliable answer.

"Come here, this angle." Chu Huan pressed Yuan Ping's head. "Did you see it? There is a river in the hinterland of the valley. This river is not standing water. It passed through the mountain. Only after we turned over the mountain did we actually see it." At the other end of it, if something goes wrong, it follows the retreat. "

Yuan Ping realized that Chu Huan had already figured out the escape route. It wasn't the gentleman's disease that rashly agreed to come back to be the Virgin. He immediately put down ten hearts: "What else is it? Hurry up."

After that, he had already taken the lead from the edge of the valley.

Ruger quickly followed, frowning at his cheap "son" with dissatisfaction: "Unsteady."

A heavy sense of suffocation was sitting in the valley, and after going deep into the hinterland, several people closed their mouths at the same time and approached the crowd in the valley as quickly as possible.

Ruger carried the head in one hand and the scepter in the other, his teeth clenched tightly.

He and Nanshan were two, one seemed indifferent, the other seemed indifferent, indifferent, but in fact both were very nervous.

The engulfed person is still alive, can it be released again?

Chu Huan was stunned by the crying that only he could hear. He endured quietly while ignoring the hidden anxious and urgent eyes of Ruger and Nanshan with a heart, and quickly hovered in the crowd. Searching for in.

He is looking for an altar, if a family has a wizard, there must be an altar.

The altar is not difficult to find, just look where the men, women and children in the valley are facing.

When he found the altar, the breath in Chu Huan's lungs was almost exhausted. He quickly gestured to his companions, strode forward, and rushed to the abruptly raised altar among the crowd.

Chu Huan nodded, and Ruger immediately raised his hand and raised the wizard ’s head high, as if raising a solemn and sacred sacrifice, and then put the head on the flame on the scepter, and nodded. Too.

The fire was burning fast. The fire on the wizard was hot, but the temperature was warm. The fire on the scepter looked cold, but the temperature was tyrannical.

Ruger raised the burning head high with the tip of the knife. The burning head was brighter than the fire on the scepter. Chu Huan almost had the illusion as if it illuminated all the people facing this place.

At this time, his chest was exhausted, and Chu Huan couldn't continue even if he had bleeding his teeth, but he didn't say anything, because at the same time, Chu Huan realized that the cry beside his ear was still, It's not sad.

He spit out a little bit of muddy water in a dizzy and dizzy eyes, and tried to breathe again.

The air around was still sticky and still made people feel chest tight, but the swamp-like suffocation did disappear.

The fresh oxygen stimulated Chu Huan's heart. He raised his elbow and poked Yuan Ping, who had suffocated a tomato on his face: "Don't hold back, you can breathe."

Yuan Ping was violently coughed by his brutal elbow, and bitter Da Qiu pointed at Chu Huan speechlessly, Chu Huan: "Hush ..."

The wailing cry finally slowly turned into a fine choked throat, and Chu Huan heard that people were calling their wizards.

Chu Huan couldn't help smiling, as if he was moved, but his hands clenched the long bow hanging on his body, and seemed to be ready to do another one at any time.

The shadow lurking in these people's bodies is like a bomb, and it is possible to blow them away at any time.

Suddenly, the shadow of the first person slowly faded away, and then the whole valley was like a domino. After a dozen to a hundred, the wizard's head was about to burn out and lit up his ancestor. And those silent, cold, sad, false ... all were expelled, and the last suffocating stickiness in the air disappeared.

Chu Huan felt that he had never smelled the cleaner air in his life.

The repulsed yin and small groups withdrew from people's bodies, and the slender halo began to flow down from these aborigines, landed on the ground, and slowly spread and grow like naive seedlings.

Violent tremors were heard around the valley, and Nanshan's voice sank: "Come."

As soon as his voice fell, people's receding yin gradually came together, like a filthy dragon, like a whip, and pulled it over the altar with its face covered.

Chu Huan seemed to be waiting for this moment. He pulled out two feather arrows and buckled his fingers one by one. The tip of the arrow swept over Ruger's head and poked straight into the flame on the scepter. They were connected into a line, and his bowstring was already prepared.

Arrows sink like meteors.

The fire wrapped around the arrow body suddenly disappeared into the shadows, and suddenly a sudden explosion came from the silent and silent ground. The bright fireworks exploded in the middle of the shadows, blasting the majestic black snake into a piece. Gu head cares not for the shredded rag.

Emotionally, Chu Huan really wanted to stand on the spot and enjoy the counterattack effect, but his strong reason and self-control are still there, so when the rope on the wrist is pulled, he will decisively follow his companion Saya and run. Too.

Since the "fallen world" has become a kind of "cruel carnivore", Chu Huan has a new view of the shadows that are desperately chased. The flowers and vines that have become vain, Mutai's wind arrows, the big tails of the sound beasts and the like.

If the fire on the scepter is really its nemesis, such an attack should definitely be effective.

Unfortunately, after the fire left the scepter, life was very short, otherwise they could set the fire on the mountain.

This was the first successful counterattack since they entered the sinking ground. Chu Huan ’s arrows were more inspiring than the spurs on the dying. Yuan Ping and Nan Shan immediately followed suit, and the rockets shot out one after another. Finally, Chu Huan saw that they were in danger of escape, and quickly stopped: "You save it, there are a lot of arrows!"

Yuan Ping was pleased to tell him: "It doesn't matter, there are so many houses on the roadside, there are hunters in every family, and you can just go in and get it without an arrow."

Chu Huan was stunned, thinking: "His mother, yes!"

Nanshan smiled shyly, as if he felt a little ashamed that he wouldn't ask himself for it. However, in extraordinary times, he had no other choice, and he had to be informal.

Several people wedged fire nails in the shadows as they ran, and came to the mountain stream where the call was made, along the established retreat path.

The open Nanshan directly went into the water: "Jump down!"

Yuan Ping froze: "Wait, what about fire? Fire is afraid ..."

He was not afraid, Chu Huan had kicked his **** and kicked Yuan Ping into the water.

Yuan Ping: "Ah-"

Later, he found that he was enveloped in an invisible airflow. Nanshan turned back and smiled at him. The palm moved slightly, and the airflow curled into a bubble, protecting several people firmly in it. Ruger, who finally launched into the water, was not surprised, and he steadily raised the scepter in his hand. The flame on the scepter remained motionless under the isolation of bubbles.

At first glance, the mountain stream looked limp, but did not expect the speed of the water to be quite rapid.

A few people took the "boat" and went straight down the road.

The mountain stream passed through the cave, and it merged into a river. The river flowed to the lower stream. The pattern suddenly opened up. The white water splashed thousands of miles. Chu Huan ’s thief's heart and lungs were finally used in the right place. The road-much faster than they ran with their two legs, and it took a long time to get rid of the shadow behind them.

Chu Huan asked Nanshan aloud: "Patriarch, is this the right direction?"

Nanshan roughly estimated: "Yes."

Chu Huan smiled a little weird: "Then I can rest assured."

Upon seeing his expression, Yuan Ping suddenly realized that things were not going well, and immediately felt alert. He looked around the sweating body and suddenly, he reacted: "Wait, there seems to be a mountain drop ..."

Ruger sighed, referring to Chu Huan, the "child of someone else", to teach Yuan Ping, "You shouldn't always be so fussing."

Yuan Ping wailed: "No, it's not the patriarch, he can't depend on the dead peacock, there is ..."

The rope on his wrist was suddenly dragged, Yuan Ping got stuck in his throat, and even Nanshan was almost unsteady-I saw the big water came to an end, there was no cushion underneath, it was a big waterfall straight up and down Starry sky straight up and down.

In this way, in the screams of Yuan Ping, a few people followed the waterfall and fell down three thousand feet.

Yuan Ping: "I don't want to sit on a toilet at all.-Patriarch, don't ask me what a toilet is ..."

The "bubble" boat that four people were riding on was miraculously not falling apart in front of the waterfall. The fire of the scepter was always wrapped in it. It was rock-solid. The deep pool.

The water descended from high and contained huge energy. The four people floated in the water for a while. They didn't find a chance to climb to the shore until they approached the flat terrain and the water flow gradually slowed down.

As soon as Nanshan's feet touched the ground, his knees became soft. It was not easy for him to maintain that "bubble". Chu Huan quickly recovered the person before he fell. Yuan Ping died like a dog. Lie down on the ground and refused to move. Ruger had to agree to rest in place.

Nanshan leaned on Chu Huan's knees and closed his eyes to raise his mind. Yuan Ping was motionless. Ruger stood aside and silently pinched the distance. Chu Huan had nothing to do, so he sat silently and opened his brain.

He grabbed a handful of small stones on the ground, remembering that a problem was known, he put a small stone on the left, half-understood, he put a stone in the middle, completely unknown. On the far right.

After scratching the line of thought from the beginning, Chu Huan struggled against the row of stones alone. According to his experience, there is nothing to completely understand or not to understand. The most dangerous things always come from a half-knowledge.

Yuan Ping knew his habit. Upon seeing this movement, he quickly got up and sat cross-legged across from him, pretending to be foolish and saying, "If there is anything I don't understand, say it and I will give you details."

Chu Huan raised his eyelids lazily and gave him a smirk glance. He threw the small stone in his hand twice and caught it: "OK, come here and I will tell you."

Xiao Green spit the snake letter "sizzle".

Yuan Ping found that he still had a good relationship with this person.

Immediately, Chu Huan narrowed his smile, grabbed a handful of stones and turned it in his hands: "The first question, is it a whole or an ethnic group?"

Yuan Ping froze, even Nanshan, who was lying in Chu Huan's arms, opened his eyes.

Yuan Ping: "What's the difference?"

"I can't say it now, but I always think this question is very important." Chu Huan shook his head, put down a stone, and then twisted the second one, "The next question, from the wizard to their own valley, only half a day. The distance, I think he and his clan should be devoured for about the same time, why the other people do n’t look good, but he is already dead? No, I ’m not talking about his head being cut by us, but his head. Before, he was already weak and dying. "

Yuan Ping sat upright in a state of twists and turns and bowed his head in silence for a moment: "Your question is too complicated to be split."

Chu Huan: "Okay, you tear it down."

In the backcountry, in the wilderness and wilderness, the two sat opposite each other, and in trance returned to the days of reluctant partners.

Chu Huan and Yuan Ping each know that the other party is a scumbag, but they have to admit that the other party can be reliable once in a while.

Nanshan was completely awake, and even Ruger came together with nobleness, carrying his inscrutable water ghost ... No, the **** of the mountain, listened very carefully.

Yuan Ping: "First of all, does‘ it ’really eat people? Suppose‘ it ’eats people and animals, but people and animals in this world are always limited. What should we do if we eat‘ it ’one day?”

Chu Huan put a stone on the left hand side: "I was convinced at first, but now I suspect it is not-we have walked so long and found that people here do not need to eat, so long, they depend What is alive? "

Yuan Ping: "So?"

Chu Huan: "So‘ it ’is not eating people, on the contrary, I suspect‘ it ’is feeding these people.”

When Chu Huan was talking, his chest and abdomen shook slightly. His voice was not high, just like a whisper, a little low, and Nanshan was a little bit like a horse. Nanshan knew that they were very important things. He quickly coughed and left Chu Huan ’s arms and sat up. The expression is right: "Then say, then?"

Yuan Ping: "Continuing with the question above, what does it use to raise these people, why do you use it, and why?"

Chu Huan just wanted to answer, and then he seemed to think of something again. He stopped talking for a while, and his gaze circulated slightly beside the dark river.

Nanshan stared at him without blinking: "What did you think of?"

"The order of those monsters," Chu Huan murmured. "You see ... The flat people are similar to humans and are mammals. Mutai has a wing-like membrane behind it, like between mammals and birds. In between, sound beasts are reptiles, eye-eating beasts, invertebrates, small white flowers and phantom monkeys ... they are simply not animals. "

This time, without waiting for questioning, Chu Huan's speech speed suddenly increased: "Did you find out? As their fighting power increases, the form is equivalent to degeneration, I suspect this implies that the body of" it "is also a comparison Lower organisms—plants and even some fungi can use solar energy. ”

"You answered 'what to raise', but did not answer why." Yuan Ping said, "Further said, why does 'it' imprison people's consciousness? The wizard's consciousness has always been sober, but he still has nothing to do, Even those who are “awakened” by us still cannot move their bodies. Why does it numb people ’s bodies in some way? Why should they release illusions on a large scale to imprison their consciousness? Farting? "

Ruger listened intently, nodded involuntarily, then realized what he had done, and the awkward expression flashed across his face.

Chu Huan said nothing, frowning and thinking. Nanshan stared at his profile and couldn't help breathing.

Yuan Ping did not wait for him, and then he threw the last question: "The question before returning to you-why the wizard died, and his people are still alive? In my opinion, the only difference between them is the wizard ’s Consciousness is sober. "

"I ... have a guess." It took a long time for Chu Huan to break the silence and whisper, "Those people whose consciousness is caught in it have become a part of 'It'. There is even a possibility that the huge spread of the monstrous shadow is ... … Who was swallowed into it? "

Yuan Ping went on to say: "The wizard's body is imprisoned, but his consciousness is sober, so 'it' cannot assimilate him completely. Accordingly, the energy supply that the wizard receives is very limited."

The two looked at each other and realized a problem at the same time, and they were horrified ... If their inferences are correct, then those so-called "awakened", would it be a while after their wizards?

Do you want to live forever in sinking, or do you want to die in resistance?