Darkness, endless darkness, Wu Fan only felt that he was in chaos, unable to see his fingers, and his heart was filled with loneliness and unwillingness. "Where am I? Is there anyone there? Yuan Hua?" Wu Fan opened his mouth and tried hard. Roaring, but no sound could be heard, maybe it was because there was no sound at all.
Wu Fan tried to take a step, but found that the place under his feet was soft and numb, and he couldn't tell from the darkness whether he had moved at all. He could only walk slowly and blindly, and he didn't know how long he had walked. It felt quite long anyway. And suddenly, he heard a hoarse whisper in his ear, the endless black instantly turned blood red, the ground under his feet turned into a sea of blood, and he began to sink slowly, just as he was about to be swallowed up by this blood When the sea submerged, a purple light flashed from his chest, evaporating the sea of blood and the space.
This soft light made Wu Fan feel very at ease. Those complicated emotions were swept away, followed by a thick sense of exhaustion. His eyelids were tightly covered, and he fell into a drowsy sleep. . When he woke up, with the help of the weak firelight, he saw Shi Yurou leaning on the stone next to him with her arms on her pillow.
He couldn't help but recall that before he lost consciousness, he was attacked by the man in black, and then fell into the darkness. He didn't know what happened to Yuan Hua, or what time it was now. Shi Yurou was awakened by his movement to get up, and then It was a barrage of attacks that blocked all Wu Fan's questions in his throat. Fortunately, it didn't take long for everyone to come back and pick a few herbs in their hands.
Seeing that Yuan Hua was fine, Wu Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, and now that he had met Zhao Xiaozhong, he felt more at ease. After a few words, everyone was surprised at Wu Fan's recovery speed from his injuries, especially the knife on his right arm. The scars have healed a lot, and Wu Fan is very scared after knowing what happened to him just now. If he really hurts them, he will definitely blame himself when he wakes up.
"Now that our number has increased, this cave is a bit stuffy. Let's go outside and get some air. There won't be anyone nearby for the time being." Wu Fan knew that the battle just happened less than an hour ago, so he pressed the button on himself. Although the wound was still a little painful, it was mostly healed. He was also very confused in his heart. Everyone walked slowly along the stone wall. Wu Fan suddenly thought of something, "How many people are left now?"
"There are still one hundred and thirteen people, huh? That's not right, boss. When we first came in yesterday, weren't there just this many people? How come it's been almost a day and there hasn't been one less person?" Yuan Hua looked confused. Look at your wooden sign.
"According to the rules, as long as you don't give up voluntarily and the jade plaque is not damaged, the number of people will not decrease. But judging from the current situation, there is probably only one situation..." Fang Wei frowned, with an ominous feeling. Spontaneously.
"Brother Fang Wei, what situation are you talking about?" Zhao Xiaozhong scratched his head, but Fang Wei stared at the wooden sign and said nothing.
"There is still a stick of incense left before we enter the Hidden Forest yesterday. Please be patient." Wu Fan signaled Zhao Xiaozhong to be silent. A group of people silently stared at the jade tablet in Yuan Hua's hand. The silence in the air was terrifying.
Rustling, the wind blew the branches, and the dead leaves fell with the wind. A few fallen leaves fell on a few people under the tree, but they seemed not to notice, staring at the jade plaque in their hands, "Almost... Is the time up?" Seeing that the number on the jade plaque was still one hundred and thirteen, Zhao Xiaozhong breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief.
"No... this is just the beginning..." As soon as Fang Wei finished speaking, he saw that the number on the jade plate instantly decreased by three people, and then the number decreased by a few people every once in a while.
"What's going on?" Zhao Xiaozhong was frightened and said in a panic.
"If the jade token leaves you for more than one day, or if the points return to zero for more than two days, it will break into pieces on its own. Now it seems that the best case scenario is that the person without the token is secretly found and sent out of the forest. The worst case scenario is these. Everyone is already..." Fang Wei gritted his teeth and punched the tree trunk next to him, startling the birds resting on the tree to fly away.
"Killed." Wu Fan's heart was pounding. It was estimated that the remaining three disciples of the Yuhu Sect were in danger.
The numbers on the jade cards are getting smaller and smaller, and everyone's mood is getting heavier and heavier. "It seems that we need to discuss countermeasures as soon as possible. It is estimated that the hunters are on their way now. I have thought before that if we have enough people, , you can temporarily concentrate the wooden cards on a trustworthy person, and then change the storage to another person every once in a while, so that you can form a group to find the lone prey and capture his points. I wonder what you think?" Wu Fan pondered for a moment and told him the method he had discussed with Yuan Hua before.
"I listen to Brother Xiaofan..."
"It doesn't matter."
"I listen to the boss!"
"Ufan, you are so smart. You have figured out this method. Why didn't I think of it? When should we take action... What if..."
Hearing Shi Yurou talking non-stop again, everyone hurriedly persuaded her to hand over her points as time was running out. "Then let's start with me. I only have ten points now." Wufan shook his bag and took out the points. The cards fell to the ground.
"Miss Shi and I have a total of twenty points. I just found these ten points from the man in black."
"I also have ten points, Brother Xiaofan."
"What about you? Yuan Hua?" Seeing Yuan Hua staring blankly at his own pocket, he couldn't help but look confused.
"I...I..." Yuan Hua flipped his hands and turned his pocket upside down. The wooden signs and various foods inside fell out with a clatter. He felt that there was a lot of food in his bag.
"One, two, three..." Zhao Xiaozhong pulled away the food and rummaged through the wooden signs, "Ten, eleven? Twelve?..." The more he checked, the more something was wrong, and he found out why there were so many wooden signs in Yuanhua, " Little holy monk... shouldn't you also..."
"Amitabha, I didn't kill anyone! I just met the boss when I entered the Hidden Forest. I just went out this morning to make a fortune." Young monk Yuanhua also looked puzzled, and suddenly remembered something, " Huh? Could it be that..."
"Forty!" Zhao Xiaozhong finally checked the number of wooden signs and handed them to Wu Fan to put them away. Unexpectedly, without showing his face, Yuan Hua's points were almost equal to those of them.
"Then we have a total of ninety points now. Yuanhua, why do you have so many points?" Wu Fan looked at Yuanhua with a curious look on his face.
As soon as Wu Fan finished speaking, he saw three big men coming menacingly from the other end of the forest. Although the three men were not very tall, they were very strong, like wild beasts.
"Brother! It's this little bald donkey! What a shame! A monk has become a thief! It really pisses me off!" The man in a brown shirt on the left pointed angrily at Yuan Hua and cursed.
The strong man in a yellow coat on the right grinned, narrowed his eyes, and cursed with a smile: "Smelly monk, I said you can't escape our hands! Our eldest brother is like a dog, if you catch you..."
But before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the head by the person before him, "Third brother, can you speak? That's because my eldest brother has a keen sense of smell like a hound."
"Isn't that the same?" The third brother lowered his head in grievance.
"You two catch him, I will make his butt blossom today. I know why the flowers are so red!" The man in the middle raised his thick eyebrows and gritted his teeth and said, "You actually stole my food. What a shame. Grandpas have been hungry all morning!”
Seeing the two people getting closer and closer, Wu Fan turned to look at Yuan Hua with a speechless expression: "What trouble did you get into again?"
"I ate food secretly last night, and then I was afraid that you would be angry, so I sneaked out to find food in the morning. I happened to see these three guys sleeping soundly, so I stole their bags. Unexpectedly, I turned around and left. I sneezed and woke them up, then I turned around and ran, and was caught by a white snake when I was halfway there... That's about it." Yuan Hua pouted, thinking that these people looked silly, but unexpectedly My nose was pretty good, but now it's broken.
The two people came closer and saw that they were blocked by Fang Wei and the other three. They couldn't help but feel unhappy: "You little kids, get out of the way. This has nothing to do with you. Don't delay our important event!"
Although the three of them stopped the two strong men, they were still muttering in their hearts that Bi Jing was the one who was ignoring them now, so they could only bite the bullet and remain silent. Seeing that the three of them didn't get out of the way, the two strong men were very angry: "Huh! Don't blame us for being rude!" After saying this, one of them stretched out a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan and was about to throw them out.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaozhong made a fist with his right hand and punched the strong man in brown clothes on the left. He heard a thud and hit the man's palm. Zhao Xiaozhong thought that this punch could defeat Han Qi. Although this man Strong, but a few laps smaller than Hanqi, so he shouldn't be my opponent. But the man held his fist, threw it aside with a whoosh, and then shook his palm as if nothing had happened, "This kid's hands are quite strong. Why don't you join me?"
Seeing this man actually receiving Zhao Xiaozhong's punch easily, Fang Wei and Shi Yurou couldn't help but be stunned, thinking: Could it be that Zhao Xiaozhong hasn't had a good rest yet? Why does it feel like this punch is of no use?
"Girl, you'd better give in. I won't hurt you. This boy is here to hit me. I also want to throw him away for fun." The man in yellow seemed to be very excited and stretched out his palm towards Fang Wei, eager to try.
"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. Get out of the way and I'll fight them!" Yuan Hua gritted his teeth and stood up, turning the soul-chasing shovel in his hand, "Come on, you two stupid big guys!"
"I'm not a stupid big guy! You little bald donkey! Let's see if I don't spank you until your butt is bruised!" The man in yellow glared angrily, clenched his hands into fists, and squatted down on horseback. He felt as if a layer of light was covering his body. In the faint yellow mist, a punch came like a birch, but the speed was extremely fast, leaving only a faint shadow behind him.
"Third brother, keep a few hands. I'll teach him a few tricks later!" The man in brown clothes held his hands in front of his chest and looked at Huang Yi calmly and said.
"Okay! Second brother!"
