Time Agent: Brother, this pot is a bit heavy!

Not long after the few people left, the knife boy suddenly called out to a few of them.

In front of it is a shallow stream with tadpoles, seaweed, and spring flowers on both sides of the mountain.

The stream blocked the whole way, and the only way to get past it was to walk through the rocks on top of the stream.

It's just that the stones are arranged in a strange way.

The tea shaft can't tell what's strange.,Just... Men's intuition.

"There is a formation here, I will go ahead, and you will follow me behind. Dao Tong said with a solemn face.

The tea shaft looked back at Gu Thirteen, and saw that Gu Thirteen had no objections, so he took a step back and let the knife boy go first.

Mu Fusheng didn't trust him very much, after all, he had the subject of 'occupying his own body' in the past, and the subject of 'occupying Guangbai's body' in the back.

In a word, people with a criminal record can't believe it.

So he volunteered to send the second, he had to monitor the knife boy's every move at all times, and if necessary, squeeze the knife boy out of Guangbai's body and kill him.

The temperature in the mountain is low, it is very wet and cold, the stones are a little slippery, every step the knife boy takes, Mu Fusheng follows a step, his eyes are staring at the knife boy, and he does not dare to relax his vigilance for a moment.

He was occupied last night, and when he woke up, he was in the car, and now he is in the sun, and it is even afternoon, and he has not had time to eat.

His body was a little weak, and his eyes were a little flowery. This one was not paying attention, his shoes slipped, and he stepped into the stream and scared away a group of small tadpoles.

"That shouldn't get in the way, right? I'm not wrong. Mu Fusheng lifted his wet shoes in shock, a little panicked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the stream suddenly swayed, and the stones began to move one by one, rearranging and combining.

He only felt that something was wrapped around his waist, and as soon as he was pulled, Gu Shisan shouted, 'Hold on', and the surroundings went dark.

The mountain stone didn't know how to move, and after the space fell into a brief darkness, it was bright again, but the surrounding environment was different.

"Where is this?" he hugged his arms tightly, shivering with cold.

It was as if they had arrived at a snow-capped mountain, and it was snowing in the air, and this snow-capped mountain was sandwiched in the corner of the mountain, and it seemed lonely and uninhabited.

"Bing Bingbei. Dao Tong Xiaocho looked serious, "I'm afraid we'll fall into the formation." "

Fake?" Mu Fusheng sneezed and sniffed.

"Really. We've just been moved out of position. "

How?" asked Cha Axis.

Dao Tong Xiaoshu shook his head, "I haven't been in, I don't know." However, the temperature is very low, especially after dark, and later in the evening, there will be snowstorms.

Before you find a way to get out, let's find a way to survive. "

Mu Fusheng doesn't know what to say, this place is cold enough, and there will be a snowstorm after nightfall, isn't this fatal?"

Tea shaft~" Gu Shisan called him, "Set up a tent first."

Cha Zhou opened the mountaineering bag, pulled out a small black bag from it, and opened the zipper, and a black army-green canvas bulged out of it.

He unfurled the canvas, and the two of them began to look for a fulcrum on the ground.

Mu Fusheng was stunned in place, until Gu Shisan yelled at him, "What are you still doing in a daze, it's about to fall into the night!"

He reacted at this time, and was about to run over, when the tea shaft shouted at him, "You also have it in that mountaineering bag." Dao

Tong Xiaocho was the first to react, and put the mountaineering bag on the ground with a look of surprise, and the two followed their example, and finally set up the tent before dark.

The snowstorm came soon, Mu Fusheng hid in the tent, his face was pale, his lips were purple, his hands were on his stomach, and he relied on a few warm babies on his abdomen to keep warm.

He was sleepy and drowsy, but looking at the vigilant knife boy opposite, he could only pinch his thigh hard to keep himself awake.

He relied on his headlamp to look at the shadows on the tent, but fortunately, the tent was strong enough, and the blizzard did not last long, although the tent was crumbling and staggering, it still stood at the moment when the blizzard stopped.

There was silence for a moment, and Mu Fusheng was about to poke his head out to take a look, but the knife boy pulled out his arm.

He turned his head, puzzled.

The knife boy stretched out his index finger and gestured to his lips, and said with his mouth, "Don't go, they're coming." "

Who's coming?" he asked, with a nervous look on his face.

"People from the Shangguan family. "