In the distance among the weeds.
Song Huan and Zhang Shui fell into a large pit more than four meters deep. The pit was surrounded by thorn bushes, and their faces and bodies were covered with injuries.
They came from the reservoir and were frightened by the things in the reservoir.
He ran away like crazy and lost three of his friends who came with him.
The ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking again, and the sky was filled with dust and sand. They fled in a hurry and fell into a deep pit without paying attention.
Fortunately, there was no water in the deep pit, otherwise the two of them would have drowned quickly with their current strength.
But they couldn't go up. The thorn bush was bigger than any thorn bush they had seen before, and the spikes on it looked like knives.
Severely exhausted, the two of them collapsed in the pit and burst into despair.
In the end, I had no choice but to try to call for help.
"Help……"
"Help!"
They are no longer adventure anchors.
horrible!
Completely beyond their knowledge.
There really is such a thing in this world!
Thinking of the three companions who had turned into mummies in front of them in the blink of an eye, Zhang Shui and Song Huan's faces became paler.
Their lips were chapped, and the lines on their lips split open, oozing out traces of blood.
Their mouths were dry and they kept swallowing saliva while crying for help in panic.
After the two got up, they were back to back almost instantly, for fear of being attacked from behind by ghosts.
When a cold wind blew over the pit, the two of them were so nervous that they subconsciously held their breath and covered their mouths.
A black mist suddenly appeared in front of them, condensing into a pale ghost face with blood and tears.
Song Huan and Zhang Shui were trembling violently. The grimace smiled sinisterly, opened its mouth and rushed towards them.
Song Huan and Zhang Shui's throats rolled violently, and they closed their eyes subconsciously.
There was a scream, followed by hurried footsteps.
Zaizai swallowed the ghost thing in one gulp, and Director Mo and the other five people had already arrived at the big pit.
"People are here."
Song Huan and Zhang Shui: "..."
The two of them didn't dare to open their eyes at all. One of their three companions was being played by a ghost and deliberately pretended to be an ordinary person to save him.
As a result, as soon as he turned around, he was directly swallowed by the ghost and turned into a mummy.
The two of them closed their eyes tightly, pretending not to hear anything, and their whole bodies were shaking violently uncontrollably.
Director Mo and others watched, frowning.
"Hey! What are you doing? Didn't you call for help?"
Song Huan and Zhang Shui remained silent.
Huo Chenyun, who was holding Zaizai, took a deep breath.
"If you don't say anything, let's go!"
Director Mo: "Yes!"
Assistant Director: "What are you doing? Are you scared to death?"
Zaizai smashes his little mouth, and the milk comes out.
"You must have been so frightened that your spirit almost left your body."
Director Mo and others: "..."
Fine!
Got it.
But there were thorn bushes everywhere, and the sky had darkened at some point.
Even if they took out their mobile phone lights for lighting, they could not determine the specific location of the people in the pit because of the thorn bushes.
Judging from the previous calls for help, the pit was not very deep.
"Hey! If you don't say anything, we're leaving!"
Song Huan and Zhang Shui were so frightened that they didn't even bother to call for help when they heard that they were about to leave.
"Don't! Help! Help..."
Director Mo: "Fuck! Speak earlier!"
Song Huan and Zhang Shui listened to the familiar national curse and suddenly became convinced that the other party was a human being.
For a moment, the two of them burst into tears and collapsed on the ground again.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's not that we don't want to speak out, we're afraid... we're afraid... of ghosts."
Director Mo clicked his tongue.
"Can ghosts be transformed into adults to amuse you?"
Zhang Shui spoke hurriedly.
"Yes! One of our companions believed its lies and thought it was an ordinary person who came to help us. As a result... it was sucked into a mummy."
Ah Wang: "Sucked into a mummy? Isn't it a ghost or a zombie?"
Director Mo and others immediately thought of Jiang Siheng, the father of another young financial backer.
"Junior?"
Huo Chenyun and Zai Zai retorted at the same time.
"Definitely not Xiaojiang (Brother Xiaojiang)!"
Zaizai added happily.
"Brother Xiaojiang doesn't suck blood!"
Huo Chenyun: "..."
This...he seems to have trouble saying it.
After all, Director Mo and others had seen the young general Nahan before!
Huo Chenyun coughed: "Okay, don't worry about that for now, it's important to pull people up."
Director Mo nodded: "Yes!"
Surrounded by thatch as tall as an adult, there was a big hole in the thatch, and there were even a lot of thorns growing there. Director Mo and others used the light of their mobile phones to look down, but they didn't know where to start.
Huo Chenyun frowned, Zaizai took a look, and raised his chubby hand slightly.
Zhang Shui and Song Huan exclaimed at the same time, and Director Mo and others also looked surprised.
The five of them thought of something and at the same time looked back at the little benefactor's father who was being held by Huo Chenyun.
Zaizai pursed his lips and swallowed all the blood that rolled into his mouth.
She lay wilted in Huo Chenyun's arms, talking to Huo Chenyun with a milky voice.
"Third uncle, we still need to go to the reservoir~"
Huo Chenyun noticed that Zaizai's spirit was getting even more depressed, and then he thought about the two people below who were suddenly out of the pit, and he felt heartbroken for a moment.
"Zai Zai, don't waste any more strength."
Zaizai responded softly.
"Zai Zai knows~"
Huo Chenyun didn't know what to say for a moment, so he rubbed her little head and continued walking towards the reservoir while holding her in his arms.
Zhang Shui and Song Huan burst into tears of joy as they emerged from the pit.
"Thanks!"
"Thanks!"
Director Mo and the other five reminded them at the same time.
"Zai Zai saved you, thank you Zai Zai!"
Zhang Shui and Song Huan hurriedly followed their gazes, and Huo Chenyun happened to be holding Zaizai in his arms, turning around and heading towards the reservoir.
The two people's expressions changed drastically at the same time.
"You can't go over there! There is a reservoir over there, and there are ghosts in the reservoir!"
"Yes! Our three companions disappeared there."
Zaizai lay on Huo Chenyun's shoulder and looked at them.
"That's why we have to go there!"
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "..."
Upon seeing this, Director Mo and the other five people quickly followed.
They deeply remembered Mr. Huo Daba’s words.
Just follow Zaizai and Xiaojiang closely, otherwise you don’t know how you will die.
And this journey proves that Huo Daba always tells the truth!
Zhang Shui and Song Huan were shocked and frightened when they saw Director Mo and others walking towards the reservoir.
"You... you will... die if you go!"
The producer reminded them.
"We will die if we don't go over! If you don't want to die, follow us quickly!"
Song Huan and Zhang Shui: "..."
Huo Chenyun didn't want to turn around and come back to save them, so he suddenly stopped and turned around to stare at the two of them with a gloomy face.
"Follow up!"
Before the two of them could speak, Huo Chenyun quickly added something coldly.
"Otherwise I will throw you into the pit again!"
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "..."
The two of them didn't dare to say anything. They supported each other and followed the team one step at a time.
The closer they got to the reservoir, the slower they walked.
Ah Wang, who was walking at the end, reminded them.
"Follow closely! Otherwise, you will be dragged away by the ghosts that come out later, and we will not be able to save you!"
Zhang Shui and Song Huan remembered what happened to their three companions, and quickly ran to Huo Chenyun with pale faces.
Mo guided the five people: "..."
grass!
Do you understand that good locations are on a first-come, first-served basis?
Director Mo and the others hadn't spoken yet, and Zaizai's soft little voice became very serious.
"Third uncle, uncles, hold hands. No matter what you see for a while, don't let go of each other."
Ah Wang: "Zai Zai, why?"
Huo Chenyun understood this and spoke immediately without Zaizai's explanation.
"Because when you hold someone's hand again, it may not be someone you're holding!"
Zaizai nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Director Mo and his group of seven said: "..."
[Babys, happy May Day! Thank you for the reward. (づ￣ 3￣)づThe code word writer who had no vacation was instantly comforted】
