Faraway Wanderers

Chapter 46: Unlucky

Several people have been following Ye Baiyi in the mountains, and around, they walked into a forest, and once Zhou Zishu entered the forest, for some reason, his whole body was involuntarily tightened-he could not tell this Lin Zi has some mystery, but has a sense of crisis from instinct.

Looking at Wen Kexing, who was very noisy along the way, he closed his mouth at this moment, and even Ye Baiyi's expression was dignified.

Only Zhang Chengling is unknown, so he just secretly rejoices that he seems to be able to take a holiday today. Master has been holding his arm with one hand. The fingers are thin and strong. Particularly secure, Zhang Chengling was obediently dragged away by him, and the dark center was full of bloom.

Ye Baiyi kept saying something, and occasionally stopped to write on the ground with a small branch. Wen Kexing was very interested at the beginning. Standing beside him for a while, I felt a little confused. He turned dizzy and turned back in silence, stood side by side with Zhou Zishu, and whispered: "Aren't you going to see what he does?"

Zhou Zishu said very consciously: "Look at what he does, I don't understand."

However, he frowned slightly again, and also lowered his voice to Wen Ke. "Supposedly ... the people I sent also had masters and people who were proficient in Qimen Jiajia. Why couldn't one find the Xinzhuang?"

Wen Kexing asked casually, "Don't you say someone has drawn a map?"

Zhou Zishu said, "Yeah, when he took someone to find a map he had drawn, he never returned."

Wen Kexing gave a solemn glance at the back of Ye Baiyi squatting on the ground, and pressed his voice even lower: "If even ... folded here, do you think this old food is reliable?"

Zhou Zishu just wanted to speak. Before a voice came out, he saw Ye Baiyi stood up and turned back to him coldly and said, "The rest of the road is dangerous. Don't want to die, just step on my footprints."

Zhou Zi shook his nose, and saw Ye Baiyi glance at him, sneer: "Proficient in Qimen Panjia? Their heads are so useless, can they not be rice buckets?"

Yan Yan turned and left.

Zhou Zishu and the other three had strange faces—whoever saw Ye Older's appetite with his own eyes, and heard his ears say that others were rice buckets, his faces would be strange.

However, weird and strange, except for Zhang Chengling, the two adults were not indifferent. They immediately followed, and Zhang Chengling glanced at the sight of the increasing number of bones of various animals on the roadside. After walking for a while, he even saw several human bones. The corpses were separated, which was terrible, and he hurriedly asked Zhou Zishu: "Master, the person we are looking for, what do we want to live in such a place? What about? "

Zhou Zishu tilted his head and glanced at him, and said, "How do I know? The forest is big, and every bird has a cricket."

Zhang Chengling carefully straddled a section of a human thigh, and couldn't help asking: "He lives in such a remote place, and he has built many of these institutions. He was shocked step by step. If he came out by himself, he would get lost. What to do? Isn't it the same as putting a mouse clip under your bed? "

Zhou Zishu Qi said, "Put a mouse clip under your bed?"

Zhang Chengling said, "When I was a kid, there was a mouse in the room. I couldn't catch it. I put two mouse clips under the bed and slept. As a result, I forgot it the next morning. Folded. "

When Wen Kexing heard that “噗嗤” came out vocally, Zhou Zi sighed and watched him almost carelessly speak with one foot, then he stunned him, and said, “Shut up, look under your feet, Want to die? "