Chapter 125:

    The red nose stared at Wu Shi, seemingly uncertain: "Is that really the case?"

    No, of course not.

    Wushi will never forget what just happened.

    …

    At that time, Tang Xiao disappeared, and the rest of the people around the fire seemed to be even more careless, whispering complaints and vicious words, buzzing like mosquitoes in the air, making People shudder.

    On the way, someone suddenly said: "Why do we have to be awake to guard, but she can sleep here comfortably?"

    Everyone's eyes turned to the same place - Angie, who was sleeping on a big rock.

    Wushi frowned: "She tore her feet, of course she needs a good rest."

    "Tsk, what a hassle!"

    The person who said this was Barlow, who used to like Angie the most in the village, but now he walked around behind the stone with a malicious smile, and suddenly grabbed Angie's foot with one hand, ignoring it at all There was still blood on it: "Otherwise, we'll hang her upside down from a tree, so that the blood will stop flowing!"

     

    Wushi quickly stopped: "Angie is a god, how can you treat her like this?"

    The young people winked and said, "She is indeed a divine envoy... but she is a sleeping divine envoy."

    "Hahahahaha..."

    At this moment, Wu Shi suddenly had an inexplicable illusion, as if, as if these people were very sure-no matter how much they went too far, Anji would not wake up.

    Why? Wu Shi did not dare to think about it.

    He can only grab Angie from these people first, otherwise he still doesn't know what these dizzy people will do. As expected, Anji slept like a dead pig, and was snatched from him without any sign of waking up.

    It was just his behavior that angered this group of people, Barlow shoved him to the ground and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

    Wushi struggled: "Everyone calm down! Don't be so impulsive, you must be dazzled by something now. Think carefully, we left the village, not to **** the envoy Arrived at the capital? How could there be an infighting as soon as you hit the road?"

    This sentence is like a fuse that ignites a cannonball, instantly blasting the tense and treacherous atmosphere. A burst of punches and kicks landed involuntarily, and Wu Shi was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. In an emergency, he could only climb to the fire, trying to use the burning branches to disperse the crowd.

    This trick is really effective - the ferocious young people scattered in a hurry, and gathered in a circle around the fire. Their faces were indistinct under the firelight, like a group of evil spirits, and they were completely different from Wu Shi's memory.

    At this moment, he only had one thought: crazy, everyone is crazy!

    Wushi was scared, he didn't want to anger these people anymore. So he held the torch and stepped back, but whoever wanted him to take a step back, everyone would take a step closer, a posture that would never let him leave.

    In the atmosphere of the trigger, the construction of the heart that had been organized for a long time collapsed, Wu Shi turned his head and ran away, full of thoughts of getting away from these familiar and unfamiliar terrifying companions, and even forgot the direction.

    When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had already run into the depths of the woods.

    In order to prevent being found, he extinguished the torch and hid in the grass, hoping to find the envoy Tang Xiao before others.

    For some reason, he always had an inexplicable intuition, as if he could be safe as long as he found the envoy Tang Xiao. With this kind of self-comfort, he hid in fear for a long time. It was actually a red nose.

    Wushi was so frustrated, but she still had to fight hard in order to confuse the other party.

    Red Nose seemed to believe it, and he said hesitantly: "That's it, let's find people in two directions. The night here is so **** cold, I hope they don't freeze to death."

    He believed it!

   

    bang.

    A sharp pain came from the top of his head, Wu Shi fell to his knees with his legs soft, covered his face with his hands, and felt a sticky liquid in his hands.

    The red nose twisted face appeared in the blurred vision, and the pupils were like two groups of ghosts: "You lied, I saw it... Hey, you want to run away? Impossible, no one will run away. No!"

    In severe pain, Wu Shi felt that his legs were being dragged back, and the direction was deeper into the woods. The incomparable fear grabbed his heart, but the strength of the struggle was getting smaller and smaller with the consciousness...

    Over the quiet woods, two crows croaked.

    "There's one more hour, and it's twelve midnight."

    Luo Er reminds the host.

    Tang Xiao watched the real scene for a long time, and finally shook his neck and stood up, "According to this progress, nothing will change in another hour."

     

    It's just that in a situation that is almost desperate, there are still people's reactions that surprise her, which is also an unexpected gain.

    She got up, did not jump off the tree, but moved quickly between the treetops, and approached the very center of the forest almost silently.

    On the ground covered by the layers of tree canopies, dozens of young people in different situations slowly approached the center of the forest from different directions and in different ways.

    Wushi was knocked unconscious, dragged rudely, the blood of his head spread into a ravine on the ground, the red nose giggled and walked forward, his expression was distorted, and his eyes were dark.

    A few bushes away from them, the strong Barlow, covered in blood, dragged the two forward. A few people had just quarreled and fought each other, and there was even a hint of panic and confusion on Barlow's dark face, but he seemed to be pulled by something and staggered in one direction.

      the trunk!

    Similar scenarios are playing out elsewhere.

    Soon, someone stopped. Angie was wearing a tattered skirt and feet, stepping on the branches and trunks of the paved ground restlessly, her eyes full of vigilance.

    She was the last to leave, but the first to arrive.

    Although Anji's head is sometimes unclear, he is also very decisive when his life is at stake. As soon as he enters the woods, he begins to squeeze the divine power in his body, desperately improving his temporary physical fitness, lest he be attacked halfway.

    Fortunately, she was lucky, she didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and she accidentally bumped into the right direction. After touching in the dark for a long time, she saw a faint light flickering in the trees ahead .

    Anji did not rush to approach, and observed for a while behind the sturdy trunk, feeling that there was no movement in front of him, and then quietly pushed aside the weeds and thorns and walked over.

    As soon as it passed, she was stunned.