Chapter 125: Yan Mo struggled, and the backhand broke into the other body.
Yuan Zhan didn't let Da He follow, he told him to tell Chief Zhang and Zheng about the strange sounds and the two people going out to find someone. Da He felt worried about them leaving.
Yan Mo has no objection. At this time, there is not a lot of manpower. On the contrary, only he and Yuan Zhan will be faster and easier to get away from any trouble. Lan Dier also wanted to follow him, and he was scolded back to serve the wife who gave birth a month ago. Although the women here are not the moon, they just dare to take a shower in the cold water and run in the cold wind.
Very strange, he disliked some of Yuan Zhan's actions and thoughts in his heart, but he believed him from the bottom of his heart. For example, now he did not say a word to Yuan Zhan, and did not ask him to follow, but he knew Yuan Zhan. Will follow him into the forest.
Yan Mo didn't tell Yuan Zhan about the fact that his belly was the one pointing the direction. He only walked in front with the torch.
The Bee guards flew in front to clear the way.
Yuan Zhan was swimming near Yan Mo and has no fixed location. Watching Yan Mo take a moment to stop, as if he was correcting the direction of the move, he didn't feel too strangely by it. He only thought that Yan Mo was following the song he couldn't hear.
Gradually, the two crossed the stream in the dark forest.
Yan Mo slowed down after walking in the forest for about a hundred steps, and Yuan Zhan no longer walked nearby, but he appeared beside him.
The trees became more 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 foot area.
Yan Mo had been in the mountain jungle looking for medicine and some primitive herbs. It was a world that he could not advance and survive without a guide, but he had seen the densest woods and the gap between trees and trees 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?
However, Yan Mo always felt that something is wrong. These trees are really too dense, and the branches are entangled. The ground rhizomes are protruding. Not to mention 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 crisscrossed like drill holes preventing them from moving on.
In addition, why is there no roar of night birds? Even the sound of insects sounded so far away, and the song disappeared...
Yuan Zhan pulled him. "It’s not right. I remember that there weren’t so many trees here during the day. I walked to the air and went to the air. I saw so many trees in comparison, but it is not as dense."
Yan Mo raised the torch, a branch hanging on top of his head or a rattan like a wind, and deviated from the torch.
However, there is no wind in the forest.
Yan Mo bowed his head and his eyes swept over the increasingly dense trees. "Do you think these trees are like a wall?"
“You think someone is manipulating these trees?" Yuan Zhan's expression was not someone who was surprised.
“You said that you haven't seen so many trees when you walked through here during the day?"
“No." Yuan Zhan was pretty sure.
“Then they are here now, what do you think is the reason?"
“We alarmed some...powerful warriors? They didn't want us to go in?"
“Blood ability warrior?" Yan Mo turned the torch, seemingly and unintentionally some branches have been rubbed by the fire.
“Be careful!" Yuan Zhan suddenly hugged Yan Mo and rolled into the ground.
The torch fell to the ground, and more than a dozen branches were rolled from the ground where Yan Mo stood. They didn't roll to the people. The branches swayed back. One of them rolled up the torch on the ground, and it slammed into a small puddle. The torch fell into a small puddle and was extinguished.
The forest seems to have returned to calm, but the ground is full of fun.
Numerous rhizomes chased the two men in the ground. In order to avoid those annoying roots, Yuan Zhan held Yan Mo with one arm and kept walking deep underground.
“If trees lose their soil, they can't live. Your ability is useful. These trees can't take you." Yan Mo tried to find ways to deal with the trees. In order to protect the safety of the Bee guard, he let the bee guard leave him and first explore the depths of the woods.
Yuan Zhan used the soil thorn to deal with the roots and thought about Yan Mo.
“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. In addition, you can change the soil composition. Let the trees grow and absorb nutrients."
“Several dozen can be prevented that way, but there are too many trees here." Yuan Zhan reminded him at the reminder of his family, Priest Da Ren, that he caught him in time, but he seized it in time, but I have not thought of a specific method.
“Deterrence! It’s just a deterrent if it works.” Yan Mo can now refine some of the poisons in the lab and he let Yuan Zhan spill the soil. This can have a large-scale killing effect. According to The Guidelines, these trees are actively 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.
Yan Mo felt something on the lower abdomen. He had a strange feeling. It seems that the thing in this belly is 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 as needed.
“There are little to no roots below. Let's go down a bit and go in which direction?" Yuan Zhan asked.
Yan Mo made a direction on the back of his hand, the soil was all black, he couldn't see anything, he could only explore.
As the two men went deeper and deeper, Yan Mo's face gradually turned red. He opened his mouth and wanted to breathe, but did not suck in much oxygen. The small space reminded him of the experience of being buried by Yuan Zhan again, and this time he remembered these will only make his situation worse.
“I... can't breathe." Yan Mo tried to force this out in the dark.
Yuan Zhan felt sweat on his forehead. He can breathe normally on the ground, but he forgets that Yan Mo can't. Just like, he can identify the direction in the ground and can "see" the things around, but Yan Mo can't do the same.
He also took people to walk underground, but he always paid attention to staying near the surface. However, 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?" Yan Mo raised his hand and grabbed his throat.
“Yes." Yuan Zhan was planning to pull out a vent, waiting for Yan Mo to breathe and plug.
“Take a deep breath with your mouth, don't swallow it in your mouth, and don’t spit it out of your nostrils. Fast!"
Yan Mo said very quickly, and Yuan Zhan had already taken instructions according to his instructions.
And just as he had taken in the air, his Priest Da Ren suddenly fumbled and grabbed his chin, and the other hand hugged his head and forced him to lower his head. He raised his head and opened his lips with a lip. The tongue touched his lips and the air was deeply absorbed.
Go! Yan Mo pushed Zhan, who was subconsciously holding him, and urged him to move forward quickly. They had to get out of here.
Yuan Zhan didn't figure out what happened just after Yan Mo's lips left him he pushed him away, but he liked the feeling of his family's Priest licking his lips with his lips and tongue. He also wanted to just bow his head and have is mouth touch the other person's face…. he was slapped.
I am doing this for breathing, do you think I am kissing you? Go ahead, animals! Yan Mo was annoyed from the bottom of my heart.
“Why don't you talk? What?"
Because I want to hold this breath!
After a few steps, Yan Mo looked up and Yuan Zhan blessed his heart and immediately opened his mouth and took a breath.
Yan Mo, “..." very helplessly looked up and accepted the oxygen.
Yuan Zhan then completely forgot that he could stay in the vent, well, he would not forget to tell him again.
Afterwards, in order to avoid the root attack, Yuan Zhan took Yan Mo deeper and deeper, and stopped every few steps to give his family Priest Da Ren a breath of relief.
Yan Mo lips were soft and a bit dry, but they were very comfortable to kiss. Someone occasionally found a chance to bite twice, although he also got poked by two needles that made him very painful but the price was worth it.
Yan Mo felt that this situation could not continue. Now it is not only lack of oxygen. He also began to feel the pressure brought by the soil layer. They did not know how deep it was. He even felt that he had some auditory hallucinations.
Yan Mo's right hand presses his left hand to measure his pulse. Ten seconds later, he slapped the kissing Yuan Zhan with his hand and held the upward arrow on his back, indicating that he wants to go out.
Yuan Zhan didn't know if he really didn't understand or didn't understand it. He bowed his head and gave him a breath.
Yan Mo didn't want to accept it but in the end, he accepted it. Just after taking this breath, he immediately yelled: "Go out! Fast!"
Yuan Zhan has not lost his warrior instinct yet. He can feel the urgency and anxiety in Mo voice, and unconsciously he seems to have broken through the highest limit that once went down to the depths of the earth. Even he felt at this moment. Breaking the soil has become very difficult.
The fruit of Yan Mo's belly became very lively at this time. It seems to like this depth and this kind of pressure. It was almost happily swiping back and forth in the lower abdomen below Yan Mo's navel, and then highlights it.
“Dad..."
Who? Yan Mo felt that he had asked the voice.
“Dad, I am here..."
Dudu?
Yan Mo stepped out step by step, surrounded by fog, the trees disappeared, everything disappeared, and only the voice of the son from the front led him.
“Hey!" There was something running past him, making a sharp laugh.
“Who is it?" Yan Mo gripped the scalpel.
“Hey, he is mine." The voice wraps around in the fog.
“Who are you?” Yan Mo asked cautiously.
“Do you really don't know who I am? Think about it, think about it..." The voice seemed to have some magical power, tempting Yan Mo to recall.
His lab, who is quarreling with him, who is sneering at who he is sarcasm, he takes sperm from his body, he chooses...
“Dad, save me! Take me out!"
Yan Mo ferociously woke up from memories "Dudu!"
“Dad! Help me!"
“Dudu! Where are you?" Yan Mo run wildly 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, dad. Come to save me fast, I am going to be eaten..."
“No-!! Dudu!" Yan Mo yelled, his mouth moving frantic
“Hey!" Yan Mo struggled desperately, thinking that he didn't even think about it, and he broke into the other body with a backhand.
“Hey!" Someone snorted and swearing, but clasped his hand but did not loosen it, even holding it tighter, holding his limbs.
Yan Mo was trying to turn the handle of his hand and take the other person's life.
“Mo, wake up! It's me."
A cool breeze blew, Yan Mo stopped suddenly, and he was awake.
Yuan Zhan saw that he was no longer struggling and slowly relaxed.
They came out, this is a small open space, and the ground seems a bit strange, quite hard, like a stone paving.
Yan Mo looked up, he not only felt the wind, and he also saw the starry sky.
“My Priest Da Ren, you didn't die?" Yuan Zhan rubbed his wound, his lips twitched, and he was too wary of his family Priest.
Yan Mo looked down at his wound, very good. He controlled the desire to turn the handle without knowing who was holding him. He didn't even pull out the scalpel.
“Not for the time being, but it is a little troublesome." Yan Mo appreciates his masterpiece. Hey, this knife is very accurate. He is completely looking for the key, and he has not found a mistake.
“How is it trouble?” Yuan Zhan's face was a bit pale, but his expression was calm, and he seemed to believe that his family, Priest Da Ren, 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 does want to bring him in?
“If I die, I will take you with me." The man's fierce expression told him that he was absolutely telling the truth.
“Oh," Yan Mo nodded his face. "Yes, what happened to me? Hey, you don't move that knife. You shouldn't want to move now."
Yuan Zhan's movements were solid, his fingers are slowly leaving the handle. "Not just, it will be a good time."
Yuan Zhan raised his hand and Yan Mo did not hide.
Yuan Zhan sneered, his fingers inserted into his hair and rubbing his scalp. "Your hair is wet. Before you shouted the last sentence in the underground, you were unconscious."
Unconscious? The ones he heard and saw...
Yan Mo held his lower abdomen, “Listen, sing!"
This time, Yuan Zhan heard it, and the two looked together to the left.
In addition, around them, the trees surrounded them densely, and in the dark, it was like something hiding behind the trees trying to observe them.
“What have you done? Why are the trees no longer attacking us? How did you get to this ground?" Yan Mo whispered, waiting for a moment and didn't hear Yuan Zhan answer, and couldn't help but look at him strangely and asked again.
Yuan Zhan suddenly raised his hand and took a slap in his hand. The loud applause shocked Yan Mo. The vibration caused by this slap also caused the knife to flow out with blood.
Yan Mo frowned, and he didn't want to die.
“The song!" Yuan Zhan looked sternly, and ignored the scalpel on his body. He pulled Yan Mo behind him and his eyes glared at the woods in front of him. "I know why Bing disappeared!"
“Why?” Yan Mo lowered his eyes, the subconscious movements couldn’t deceive people, and he just took the person’s knife.
“Because..."
“Hey!" Very subtle voice came. At first, neither of them noticed until Yuan Zhan felt his arm smashed.
Yuan Zhan bowed his head and lifted his arm to pull out the dark wood thorn that was inserted into his arm and looked like a loose needle but a thick and thin head. "This stuff..."
Yuan Zhan didn't finish talking, his eyes closed and his body fell directly to the ground.
Yan Mo helped him and let him avoid the wound and hit the ground directly on his back
“Look, it's really not difficult to kill you. People can't always be in a foolproof state." Yan Mo looked down at Yuan Zhan's body and murmured: "The attack has escalated. These trees are really smart, know you are amazing. Knowing that you are the most threatening, they decided to neutralize you first. But why don't they attack me?”
Yan Mo sat on the floor holding Yuan Zhan 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.