Banished to Another World

The original battle did not let the big river follow, let him tell the two people to hear some strange sounds and go out to find someone to tell the 壕 and 狰, the river with some fear to leave.

There is no objection to this. There is no need for a lot of people at this time. On the contrary, only he and the original two will be faster and easier to get away. Blue Butterfly also wants to follow, and he is rushed to serve the wife who is still in the month, although the women here are not the moon, they just dared to take a shower in the cold water, running in the cold wind.

Very strange, he disliked some of the actions and thoughts of the original war in his heart, but he believed him from the bottom of his heart. For example, now, he did not say a word to the original war, and did not ask him to follow, but he knew the original battle. Will follow him into the forest.

Strictly did not tell the original war in the direction of his belly fruit, he only walked in front of the torch.

The beekeepers flew in front to clear the way.

The original battle was near the stern and there was no fixed position. Seeing to stop for a while, as if to correct the direction of advancement, he did not feel too strange, he only thought that he was following the song that he could not hear.

Gradually, the two crossed the stream into the dark forest.

Strictly slow down the speed after entering the forest for about one hundred steps, the original battle is no longer swimming nearby, but appears beside him.

The trees became dense, and the extremely dense canopy even completely obscured the starlight in the sky, which made the forest even darker. Even the light of the torch was like being swallowed by the darkness, only to illuminate the square of the foot.

Strictly pre-existing in order to find medicine and some indigenous recipes have also entered the mountains, it is a world that can not advance and survive without guidance, but he has seen the densest forests and the gap between trees and trees is so close. Especially after they entered the edge of the forest.

Maybe nobody has been here for too long? The result of the growth of trees is like this?

I can always feel that what is wrong, these trees are really too dense, and the branches are entangled, the ground rhizomes are protruding, let alone people, it is not easy for animals to walk in the middle. In some places, they must tear the entanglements by hand. The branches are drilled like drill holes to move on.

And why is there no roar of night birds? Even the sound of insects sounds so far away, and the songs disappear...

The original battle took him. "It's not right here. I remember that there weren't so many trees here during the day. I have been walking to the air, and I have seen so many trees when I walked into the air, and it is not a vent."

Suddenly lifting the torch, a branch hanging on top of his head or a rattan is like being swayed by the wind, deviating from the torch.

But there is no wind in the forest.

Slightly bowed his head, his eyes swept over the increasingly dense trees. "Do you think these trees are like a wall?"

“Someone is manipulating these trees?” The original expression was not surprising.

"You said that you haven't seen so many trees when you walked through here during the day?"

"No." The original battle was very positive.

"Then they are here now, what do you think is the reason?"

"We have alarmed some...power fighters? They don't want us to go in?"

"Capability warrior?" The torch was turned sharply, and it seemed to be intentionally and unintentionally wiped from the edge of some branches.

"Be careful!" The original battle suddenly hugged and rolled on the ground and fell into the soil.

The torch fell to the ground, and more than a dozen branches were rolled from the ground that stood in the air. They were not rolled up, and the branches swayed back. One of them rolled up the torch on the ground, and it slammed into a small light. The torch fell into a small light. The puddle is extinguished.

The forest seems to have returned to calm, but the ground is full of fun.

Numerous rhizomes chased the two men on the ground. In order to avoid those annoying roots, the original one-armed arm kept silently and went deep into the ground.

"The trees can't live without the soil, your ability is used up, and these trees can't take you." Strictly trying to use their brains to find ways to deal with the trees. In order to protect the safety of the beekeeper, he has let the bee guard leave him and first explore the depths of the woods.

In the original battle, I used the soil thorn to deal with the roots and thought about the harsh words.

“If you can make the soil hard, their roots will be kept from moving. If you can let the soil leave the trees completely and leave them unable to take root, they will fall. Also, you can change the soil composition. To make trees unable to grow and absorb nutrients."

"A few dozen can be, but there are too many trees here." In the original war, under the reminder of his priest, the faint flash in his mind, he seized in time, but did not think of specific methods.

"Deterrence! Deterrence can also play a role if necessary." Yan Mo can now refine some poisons in the laboratory to sprinkle the original war on the soil, which can have a large-scale killing effect. According to the guidelines, these trees are Attacking them, he will not be punished even if he uses these poisons now, but somehow he does not want to use such a method.

Strictly holding on to the lower abdomen, he has a strange feeling. It seems that the things in this belly are also affecting him. The fruit does not seem to want him to hurt these trees, so even if these trees are now chasing them, his killing of them is also not heavy.

"The roots below will be a little less. Let's go down a bit and go in which direction?" asked the original war.

Strictly on the back of his hand, the direction of the soil, the soil is all black, he can not see anything, can only explore.

As the two men went deeper and deeper, the face suddenly became red. He opened his mouth and wanted to breathe, but did not inhale much oxygen. Closing the small space reminded him of the experience of being buried alive by the original battle. These will only make his situation worse.

"I... can't breathe." Strictly trying to force this out in the dark.

The original battle had sweat on his forehead. He could breathe normally on the ground, but he forgot to be strict. Just as he can identify the direction in the ground and can "see" the things around him, but the silence can't be the same.

He also took people to walk underground, but he always paid attention to staying in the vent. But there are too many trees and the roots are too long. As long as he keeps the vents, those roots will follow the holes to find them.

"You, can you breathe?" Raise his hand and grab his throat.

"Yes." The original battle was going to risk making a vent, waiting for the gas to breathe and plug again.

"Take a deep breath with your mouth, don't swallow it in your mouth, don't spit it out of your nostrils. Fast!"

Speaking very quickly, the speed of speech is very fast, and the original war has not been able to respond and has already done according to his instructions.

And just as he was in the air, his priest suddenly fumbled and grabbed his chin, and the other hand hugged his head and forced him to lower. He raised his head and blocked his lips with a lip, flexible. The tongue touched his lips and was deeply absorbed.

go! Strictly push away the two hands and subconsciously hold his original battle, urge him to go forward quickly, they must quickly get out of here.

The original battle until the severe lips left him and pushed him away, he did not figure out what had happened, but he liked the feeling of his priest licking his lips with his lips and tongue. He also wanted to just bow his head and mouth. Touching the other person's face was slapped.

I am breathing, do you think I am kissing you? Go ahead, animals! Strictly screaming in my heart.

"Why don't you talk? What?"

Because I want to hold this breath!

After walking a few steps, he looked up sharply, and the original battle blessed the soul and immediately opened his mouth and breathed a low head.

Strictly, "..." very helplessly looked up and accepted this oxygen.

At the moment, the original war completely forgot that he could stay in the vent, well, he would not forget to tell me again.

Afterwards, in order to avoid the root attack, the original battle pulled the stricter and deeper, and almost every step of the way stopped to give his family priests a sigh of relief.

The silent lips were soft and a bit dry, but they were very comfortable to stick. Someone occasionally found a chance to bite two, although he also licked two needles that made him very painful and painful.

Strictly felt that this situation can no longer continue, now more than just lack of oxygen, he also began to feel the pressure brought by the soil layer, they do not know how deep down, he even felt that he had some auditory hallucinations.

Strictly right-handedly press his left hand to measure his pulse. Ten seconds later, he patted the pro-addicted original battle with his hands, and with his hand on his back could not draw an upward arrow, indicating that he wanted to go out.

I didn’t know if I didn’t understand it or I didn’t understand it. I’m going to give him a gas.

He did not want to accept it and accepted it. He just took the breath and he immediately yelled: "Go out! Fast!"

The original battle has not lost his warrior instinct. He can feel the urgency and anxiety in the silent voice, and unconsciously he also seems to break through the highest limit that once went down to the depths of the earth. Even he feels at this moment. Breaking the soil has become very difficult.

The fruit of the stern belly has become extremely lively at this time. It seems to like this depth and this kind of pressure. It almost happily swipes back and forth in the lower abdomen below the navel, and then highlights it. sense.

"Dad..."

Who? I felt that I had asked the voice.

"Dad, I am here..."

Dudu?

Strictly step by step, surrounded by fog, the trees disappeared, everything disappeared, only the voice of the son from the front led him.

"Hey!" There was something running past him, making a sharp laugh.

"Who?" Hold the scalpel tightly.

"Hey, he is mine." The voice wraps around in the fog.

"Who are you?" asked carefully and cautiously.

"Do you really don't know who I am? Think about it, think about it..." The voice seems to have some kind of magical power, tempting to remember it.

His lab, who is arguing with him, who is sneering at who he is, he takes the fine/child from his body, he chooses...

"Dad, save me! Take me out!"

Suddenly awakened from the memory, "dudu!"

"Dad! Help me!"

"Dudu! Where are you?" Strictly running in the fog.

Hey! There was something running around him with him, and a shrill laugh in his ear. "He is mine, mine, you can't find him, can't find it!"

"There are monsters here, Dad, come and save me, I will be eaten..."

"No--! Doodle!" shouted screamingly, his mouth was caught.

"Hey!" Strictly struggling, the brain didn't even think about it, and the backhand broke into the other body.

"Hey!" Someone snorted and swearing, but clasped his hand but did not loosen it, even holding it tighter, holding his limbs.

Strictly want to turn the handle of the hand and take the other person's life.

"Mom, wake up! It's me."

A cool breeze blew, and the sudden movement stopped suddenly. He was awake.

In the original battle, he was no longer struggling and slowly relaxed.

They came out, this is a small open space, the ground seems a bit strange, quite hard, like a stone paving.

He looked up sharply, he not only felt the wind, he also saw the starry sky.

"My priest, I will not die?" The original battle licked his wounds, his lips twitched, and he was too wary of his priests.

Looking down at his wounds, he was very good. He was in control of who he was holding, and he controlled the desire to turn the handle, or even pulled out the scalpel.

"Not for the time being, but it is a little troublesome." Strictly admire his masterpiece, hey, this knife is very accurate. He is completely looking for the key, and he has not found a mistake.

"How trouble?" The original battle was a bit pale, but the expression was very calm, and it seemed that he was very convinced that his priests would not let him die.

"I don't have the ability to bless life. It would be hard to cure your wounds." If you bring people into the lab, he has 10% to save people, but do you want to bring him in?

"I am dead, I will take you down." The man's fierce expression told him that he was absolutely telling the truth.

"Oh," he said, shamelessly. "Yes, what happened to me? Hey, you can't move the knife. You don't want to move now."

The action of the original battle solidified, and the fingers slowly left the handle. "Not just, it will be a good time."

The original battle raised his hand and did not hide.

The original sneer, the fingers inserted into his hair, rubbing his scalp, "Your hair is wet. Before you shouted the last sentence in the underground, you were unconscious."

Coma? The ones he heard and saw...

Hold your lower abdomen tightly, "Listen, sing!"

The original battle was also heard, and the two looked together to the left.

And around them, the trees surrounded them densely, and in the dark it was like something hiding behind the trees to observe them.

"What did you do? Why are the trees no longer attacking us? Did you get this ground?" Quietly whispered, waiting for a while and didn't hear the original answer, I couldn't help but look at him strangely and asked again.

The original battle suddenly raised his hand and slammed himself, and the loud slap in the face shocked the silence. The vibration caused by this slap also caused the knife to flow out of blood.

Suddenly frowned, he did not want this person to die.

"The song!" The original battle was stern, and I ignored the scalpel on my body. I pulled the sternness behind me and my eyes glared at the woods in front of me. "I know why they are iced." Will disappear!"

"Why?" Suddenly, he couldn’t deceive people, and he just slammed the man.

"Because..."

"Hey!" Very subtle voice. At first, neither of them noticed until the original battle felt like their arm was stunned.

The original war looked down, raised his arm and pulled it out on his arm. It looked like a loose needle but a thick dark wood thorn. "This stuff..."

The original words were not finished, the eyes closed and the body fell directly to the ground.

He was given a sigh of relief, letting him avoid the wound and hit the ground directly.

"Look, it's really not difficult to kill you. People can't always be in a foolproof state." Yan down and look at the original body, muttering: "The attack has escalated. These trees are really smart, know you are amazing." Knowing that you are the most threatening, you will solve them first. But why don't they attack me?"

Suddenly, he held the original battle on the ground and looked up at the surrounding trees.

"Shasha, rustling." The wind blew through the sound of the trees, and there was something slowly coming out of the woods in front of the left.