Chapter 3 The old slave is coming!

Since arriving here, Jian Yue's three views seem to have been constantly shattered and reassembled, and then shattered again after being reassembled.

But I don't know if it's a psychological effect. He was extremely scared at first, but after being stirred up by the president, the fear in his heart actually dissipated a little.

Although the village was right in front of them, the two men couldn't walk very fast because they were with the old lady, so they had to find a place to sit down and rest and adjust their state after a while.

After walking peacefully for a while, Jian Yue relaxed. He looked back at the mountains. The fog became thinner as he got closer to the village. Standing halfway up the mountain, he could even see the mountains. The mountains stretched out and the lush green vegetation was majestic and grand.

Jian Yue rarely saw such a view, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

A sinister voice came from behind: "Beautiful, right?"

Jian Yue nodded in agreement: "Beautiful..."

His words got stuck in his throat before he could finish them. He turned around slowly and saw CEO Shen Yushu standing not far from him with a mountaineering bag and luggage, smiling sinisterly: "Butler Wang, are you traveling? How about I keep you here and watch you slowly?"

It seems that the system is about to deduct health points again.

Jian Yue hurried over and said, "...Master, this old servant is here!"

Because the old lady was not in good physical condition, they would stop and rest for a while after walking.

Jian Yue is getting better and better as a butler. Ever since he entered the fog, his health points have been dropping from time to time. Now he is close to the safety line. He can only try his best to gain points in front of the NPC to stay alive.

While drinking water, Shen Yushu glanced at the old lady's waist: "Mother, where is the jade buckle on your waist?"

The old lady sitting on the stone lowered her head when she heard this, and touched Kong's waist anxiously. She raised her head and guessed, "Did it fall on the road?"

Shen Yushu frowned and looked back at the foggy road.

Jian Yue was standing nearby and met his gaze, his heart tightened. The boss wouldn't let him go back to look for it, would he? This thick fog always made him feel vaguely afraid and daunted, probably like the intuition of small animals about danger. This intuition told him that there must be deadly danger in the fog. If he went, would he be able to come back alive?

All kinds of thoughts are turning over.

Jian Yue was just thinking about how to save his life when he heard Shen Yushu say, "Butler Wang, you stay here to look after the old lady and the luggage. I'll go back for a while."

"Yes... huh?" Jian Yue looked up at Shen Yushu in surprise. He didn't expect that the boss would not let him go to die, but he didn't expect that the boss would go back to die himself!

Jian Yue didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment. He looked at the strange thick fog that was even a little yellow, and the stupid boss. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said, "Master, the fog is so thick and the mountain road is rugged. Isn't it too dangerous for you to have no one to take care of you?"

To be honest, if an important NPC died, he would be unable to move forward.

He felt that instead of separating for the jade buckle, it would be better for the three of them to stay together all the time so that they could take care of each other.

Shen Yushu paused. His tall figure was quite oppressive. He looked back at Jian Yue, who felt a surge of anticipation in his heart. Could it be that he had heard it?

However.

Shen Yushu just sneered, his dark and deep eyes showing his cool and domineering aura: "Why, are you questioning me?"

Jian Yue thought to himself, isn't this nonsense? But he still kept a straight face and was extremely dedicated: "Master, I am just worried about your safety."

The president stood there, with a wicked smile on his face, and sneered disdainfully: "Butler Wang, you are the first person who dares to say such a thing to me."

Jian Yue: “…”

Money is hard to earn.

*

Thick fog filled the entire valley. Shen Yushu left, and his figure disappeared at the end of the path in almost an instant.

It was not known whether it was Jian Yue's illusion, but with the departure of Shen Yushu, the fog which had gradually dissipated in the valley gathered together again, and even seemed to be getting thicker. Slowly, he could no longer see the appearance of other paths except the small distance in front of him. If it were not for the old lady beside him, he would even doubt that he was the only one in the world.

The quiet valley is filled with swaying tree shadows in the mist.

The intertwining shadows of the trees in the woods seemed to become living people in the thick fog, with their figures rising and falling, and their fangs and claws bared.

"Butler Wang..." a faint female voice sounded in my ears.

Jian Yue's entire back suddenly felt hairy, and he almost jumped three feet high in fright. When he turned around, he found that it was the old lady who was smiling at him. He quickly asked, "Madam?"

The old lady sat on a stone mat. She was old and a little weak. She said, "I want to take a nap. You stay here and watch over the luggage. Wait until Yu'er comes back and wake me up."

Jian Yue: “…Yes.”

I have to say, this mother and son are really generous.

One was able to go back and find things in such a thick fog, and the other was able to sleep in such a scary place. In a sense, he often seemed out of tune with them because he was too mentally normal!

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed at Jian Yue's frightened look:

"The newbie will be so scared that he will cry soon."

"Remember that the mortality rate at this rest stop is quite high."

"Looking at him like this, I don't think it will work. Let's prepare to retreat!"

The reason why the audience in the live broadcast room stayed until now was actually to see the skills of the gold card, but they had no hope for Jian Yue's ability, especially after seeing that Jian Yue was a pure newcomer, they were even more pessimistic.

The fog in the valley was thick, and it became even quieter after the old lady fell asleep.

Jian Yue did not dare to slack off at all, because his life safety value was still dropping. He kept his eyes on the path, and he had never been so eager for his boss to come back soon.

finally--

There were footsteps coming from the path not far away.

Jian Yue's eyes lit up. He stood up and was about to walk over to greet them, but he stopped after a few steps. Something was wrong. Although the footsteps in the fog could be heard as human footsteps, as a forensic doctor, he was very sensitive to the human body. The person walking in the fog should be a man with a limp foot. His foot should be injured, but his speed was abnormally fast...

Is it the President? Is Shen Yushu injured?

No, that's not right. His height and weight wouldn't make the footsteps match even if he was injured.

The wind in the thick fog brought a faint smell of blood.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer until a blurry figure appeared in the fog. Jian Yue's pupils widened. This was the blood-covered ghost figure in the video documentary outside the RV. His legs were indeed rickety, and there were sticky bloodstains and dragging sounds wherever he walked.

If he remembered correctly, the documentary was from thirty years ago, but the figure in front of him had not changed at all from thirty years ago!

After realizing this, extreme fear ran up from the soles of my feet.

Jian Yue wanted to look back to see if the old lady was woken up, but it didn't matter. He had only taken two steps forward, but the back of him was covered by a thick fog. Only the empty path stretched towards the unknown, like a gaping bloody mouth waiting for him to fall into the trap. There was no trace of the old lady at all!

The sound behind me was getting closer.

When Jian Yue turned around, he could already see his entire appearance clearly. This was a very thin man covered in blood and flesh. His face could not be seen in its entirety, and only two scarlet eyes that were sunken could be seen. His previous judgment was correct. One of his lower limbs had been lost, and the wound was still oozing blood as he moved.

When our eyes meet.

He actually stretched out the corners of his mouth and formed a smile that seemed to express friendliness, a smile that no human could possibly make. He looked at Jian Yue and licked his lips, and his tongue was long and flexible, like that of a snake.

Jian Yue: “…”

He stood there expressionless.

My legs couldn't help shaking, ahhh what is this thing!! Shen Yushu, come back, how can you make me believe in science? ! !

As the first point in the dungeon with the highest mortality rate for novices, Jian Yue's horrified face obviously pleased the audience:

"Haha, I'm really scared."

"As a newcomer, I'm actually quite calm not to have wet my pants."

“And he heard the difference in the footsteps.”

"But it looks like he's still going to die."

Seeing that terrifying inhuman monster getting closer and closer, in this situation where there is no village in front and no shop behind, most people would want to run away without thinking.

As a helpless butler, Jian Yue should have been like this.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room was fixed at 200, all waiting for the room to be closed due to the death of the newcomer.

However.

When the monster on the slope grinned and was about to kick away the luggage and catch his prey, Jian Yue suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "No, don't kick the luggage!"

The monster paused:?

Jian Yue said quickly, "Those are all my boss's things. The young master is a person who believes in science. He is not afraid even in such a haunted place. He will go back to look for a lost jade button. You kicked his luggage off the cliff. If he comes back and doesn't see you, he will definitely suspect that I lost it. It doesn't matter if you run away, but I will be miserable, you know?"

monster:? ?

He had killed countless people in his life but had never encountered such a situation.

The monster stared at Jian Yue with its creepy black eyes. Blood was still dripping from his legs. Soon, a pool of red blood was left where he was standing. It looked extremely shocking.

Jian Yue swallowed his saliva. He was still afraid. "You, you can kick it if you insist, but can you wait a moment? If the young master comes back and I say it was a ghost kicking him, he will definitely not believe it. So, wait for me to take a photo with my phone as evidence, okay?"

monster:"……"

Audience in the live broadcast room: “…”

No, he is sick!!!