The fog still lingered, showing no sign of dissipating. What secrets were hidden here? Did those white-haired people know something? Perhaps only they knew what had happened in this mysterious place.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the group of white-haired people, hoping to find some clues from them, but they remained silent and did not say a word.
There was no other way, so the remaining few people had to wait for their next move, hoping that the people in the forest could find them.
"Hey, is there a village here too?" The white-haired child came over again mysteriously after seeing the old man leave.
Nansong and Lu Nanyao looked at each other, but didn't know what to say.
Seeing them like this, the child didn't ask any more questions. He just said "hmm" to himself, then said in a low voice, "I know," and ran away.
"Follow us, be careful, don't die in there." Before long, everyone carried bamboo baskets and lined up neatly, two people in a row.
The remaining four people were placed at the back by the old man.
"Do we need a basket too?" Cyclamen thought it was very interesting.
"I don't know, and where are you going to get it?" Xian Yizhi said unhappily.
The four of them followed the main group and began to walk into the forest.
As soon as I stepped in, I felt my feet were wet, as if I had stepped into a pool of water. The pool was not deep, but for such a large area of water, the amount of water was still considerable.
At this moment, the surroundings were filled with thick white fog, and visibility was extremely low, which made people feel terrified. If they accidentally stepped into the deep pit, the consequences would be disastrous.
In this white mist, the shadows of tree trunks occasionally appeared ahead. The branches swayed in the wind, and the sunlight filtered through the leaves, creating patches of mottled light and shadow.
These shadows look like branches blocking the way ahead, but they are actually just illusory shadows that seriously interfere with people's vision. This makes progress extremely difficult and requires extreme caution at every step.
"We could still see mushrooms just now, but now it seems there are none left." Nan Song said quietly while tightly grasping the white rope that had just been handed to him from the front.
"No one can tell the current situation. Just now, it looked like the ground was covered with mushrooms." Lu Nanyao, who was standing next to her, dodged the tree she was about to hit and responded.
"Can't you see clearly? This fog is so strange!" Cyclamen, who was standing behind the two of them, was also holding the rope and wading in the water.
"Even ghosts can't help in the current situation." Jiu Yizhi complained directly.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll kick you out if I see you!" Lu Nanyao warned.
"I know, I'm not that stupid." Jiu Yizhi thought that it was impossible for ghosts to appear in this place, but suddenly he thought of Fang Ruyue just now, and he didn't know if she could be considered a ghost.
The sound of flowing water came one after another, splashing, splashing. Nan Song listened to the sound, but suddenly felt a little itchy on his head, and his legs, which had become a little hairy, also felt a little painful.
She didn't know what would happen. Although her legs had become like that, it seemed that only the appearance had changed. In fact, it had no effect on her walking, running, and jumping. Now that she suddenly felt such pain, she remembered that there was something wrong with her legs.
He could no longer see anything from the people around him, but he could hear their breathing. It seemed that everyone's breathing had changed a little bit. Maybe the parts of their bodies that were villized were also a little painful. Nan Song thought to himself for a while, but suddenly heard a humming sound.
To be honest, this kind of thing happened quite often along the way. After hearing it, Nan Song even felt very calm inside. He listened carefully around and found that everyone's breathing had not changed. It seemed that no one was scared.
The number of people in front did not decrease. The sound of water splashing was heard, and even the dog walking in the front would howl from time to time.
Everything seemed normal.
However, in this seemingly calm atmosphere, Nansong suddenly felt a warm, wet hand on her shoulder. She shuddered involuntarily, and her body tensed up instantly.
Just as she was about to turn around to see who it was, she suddenly remembered the "turnaround kill" scene in horror movies. Her neck suddenly froze and she didn't dare to turn it easily.
"Hey, why don't you turn around? We haven't seen outsiders here for a long time." A soft voice sounded in her ears, as if with a sweet feeling, which made people think of delicious candy when they heard it.
Nansong was stunned. She remembered that the person standing behind her should be Cyclamen. Could it be...
Seeing that she didn't respond, the person behind her simply blew gently into her ear and then muttered something that Nan Song couldn't understand at all.
Nansong didn't dare look back, let alone make a sound, for fear of alerting the mysterious figure behind her. Her heartbeat raced, and all sorts of terrifying scenarios flashed through her mind. At that moment, she simply hoped time would pass quickly so she could escape this strange place as soon as possible.
But the other party had no intention of leaving. Seeing that she had no reaction, he simply put his other hand on her shoulder.
"What are you doing here? Oh, there's fog everywhere. It's so annoying. When will it clear up? Can you hear me? I just saw four people. They were so stupid. They actually dared to climb that tree. Hmm, they were so brave."
Upon hearing this, Nan Song's heart immediately skipped a beat and his body stiffened involuntarily, although it quickly returned to normal.
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