The Long-awaited Mr Han

3372-Sword

Xie Jiling and Han Zhuofeng temporarily ignored other things, but avoided the staff and the two masters.

Because he didn't know the details, Xie Jiling felt that he would call them masters for the time being.

Because the ghost town was big enough, Xie Jiling and Han Zhuofeng went deeper again.

Plus, they were deliberately hiding.

The strange rocks in the ghost town are their best cover.

So the staff looked around and didn't find them.

Han Zhuofeng sighed and said, "So, if you really want to hide, the staff here are also difficult to find. I ca n’t say that it ’s useless if I check this every day, but I really ca n’t find what I really want people."

Xie Jiling nodded: "Let's go, let's look around. Maybe someone else will stay."

Han Zhuofeng looked at the watch, at this time the hands had turned from five o'clock.

5:03.

It's really magical to say.

At 5 o'clock in the evening.

But even if the sun set a little westward, the visible lines are still clean and no fog has arisen.

But as soon as five o'clock, a faint mist rose in the air.

But at this time, the fog was still light, even lighter than when they first came in the morning.

A thin layer is like covering a layer of tulle in front of the eyes.

Xie Jiling took out a red rope from his bag.

Then turned out two little bells.

She tied one end of the red rope with a bell and tied it to Han Zhuofeng's wrist.

Give the other end to Han Zhuofeng: "You tied this bell and red rope to my wrist."

Han Zhuofeng tied her according to her words.

After being tied up, I also enjoyed it for a while.

The red rope on Xie Jiling's wrists made her skin whiter.

Xie Jiling's wrist moved, and the bell on the rope also made a crisp sound.

Han Zhuofeng joked: "We don't look like the red line of the moon?"

Xie Jiling looked at him like a fool, and explained, "This is to prevent the dark fog and the dark of the two of us.

"I know," Han Zhuo said dryly.

I felt a little embarrassed. When I said the red line just now, I was still looking forward to it.

Who knows, Xie Jiling turned out to be such a reaction.

Han Zhuofeng raised his hand awkwardly, and the bell on his wrist rang with his movements.

However, Han Zhuofeng found a difference.

"You shake your wrist again." Han Zhuofeng said to Xie Jiling.

Xie Jiling shook again.

Han Zhuofeng shook his wrist again and found: "Well, our bells don't sound the same."

"Yes." Xie Jiling nodded. "It's better to distinguish."

"If the fog is so dense that you can't see anything at night, we will probably only be able to confirm each other's existence through bells. If the bells have the same sound, it is easy to be confused and it is impossible to tell who it is. By then The two are separated, the bell in my hand is still ringing, and I mistakenly think that you are still doing? "

"So, two bells with different sounds can be distinguished together," Xie Jiling said.

The mist had thickened again during the talk.

Han Zhuofeng couldn't help getting nervous.

"Why is it so troublesome," Han Zhuofeng said, holding Xie Jiling's hand directly, "That's all right."

"The red rope is a bit long. What if I take it away silently, and you don't notice what to do? It's better to keep holding it." Han Zhuofeng said, and tightened Xie Jiling's hand again.

Somehow, Xie Jiling felt that there was a current in his palm.

Xie Jiling's hand was recycled involuntarily.

However, Han Zhuofeng clenched tightly, and Xie Jiling failed to recover.

I saw Han Zhuofeng turned her head and said, "Don't hide, I'm afraid!"

Xie Jiling: "..."

Although he was holding his hand, he was particularly uncomfortable.

But because of Han Zhuofeng's words, she couldn't take it back.

Only let him hold it.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhuofeng also said: "Rest assured, if I meet a grieving spirit in a while, I will let go, so that you can deal with it with both hands."

Xie Jiling: "..."

You are really considerate.

Han Zhuofeng shook Xie Jiling's hand happily: "This is a real sense of security, so you won't be caught by the grieving spirit."

As the two walked, the fog gradually became denser, and by the morning they came in.

And it's getting thicker.

Because it was getting dark, it seemed that the speed was getting faster.

Soon, from a distance of one meter, Han Zhuofeng could not see anything.

Fortunately, I can see my hands behind me.

Turning around, you can still see Xie Jiling's side face.

Han Zhuofeng's nervous heart fluttered and he jumped very fast.

He not only clenched Xie Jiling's hand, but also strove to Xie Jiling's shoulder.

It really was side by side with her.

"Where are we going now?" Han Zhuofeng asked. "It's really invisible now."

Faintly seeing the strangest stone closest to them, it became a gray shadow in the mist.

Because the stones are weird in shape and looming in the dense fog, they are really scary and scary.

Han Zhuofeng couldn't help saying, "Why would anyone choose to stay like this at night? Even if you stay, you won't see anything."

"I asked about it," Xie Jiling said. "At first, the fog here was not so dense. After the first disappearance, the fog here began to thicken, but it hasn't been like this now, at most it is like the seaside and mountains The degree of fogging does not affect the sight much. "

"Especially before dark, although the fog did exist, it did not affect sight and action, so at that time, some people stayed until dark."

"But after the second disappearance, the fog here is a bit denser. It is a little lighter than it is now." Xie Jiling analyzed.

"So I think the fog here has actually been growing from before to now. It just grows slowly. If there are no missing incidents, it will take a long time to grow to this level if there is no disappearance."

"So, it is the disappearance, or human life, that accelerated the concentration of this mist." Xie Jiling said.

Xie Jiling wanted to get something out of the bag, but his hand was still being held by Han Zhuofeng.

This situation is indeed inconvenient.

Xie Jiling was also worried that when he looked down, Han Zhuofeng was gone.

So, she told Han Zhuofeng, "You help me unzip the bag."

As he said, Xie Jiling pinched one end of the bag and helped Han Zhuofeng hold on.

Han Zhuo's left hand opened the zipper of her bag.

Xie Jiling found something out of it and handed it to Han Zhuofeng: "You hold it for me first."

Han Zhuofeng took it, shook it in his hand, and found it was a little stick-like thing.

The third is around 2 o'clock ~

(End of this chapter)