Yuan Zhan didn't let Dahe follow, and asked him to tell Hao and Jian that they heard some strange sounds and went out to find someone. Dahe obeyed and left with some worries.
Yan Mo didn't object. At this time, we don't need a lot of people. On the contrary, there are only him and Yuan Zhan. The speed will be faster and the escape will be easier. Lan Die also wanted to follow, and was driven by him to serve his wife who was still in confinement. Although the women here were not confinement, they dared to bathe in cold water and run in the cold wind just after giving birth.
It's strange that he dislikes some of Yuan Zhan's actions and ideas in his heart, but he believes in him from the bottom of his heart. For example, now, he hasn't said a word to Yuan Zhan, nor asked him to follow, but he knows that Yuan Zhan Like going into the forest with him.
Yan Mo didn't tell Yuan Zhan that the fruit in his belly was pointing the way, he just walked ahead holding the torch.
The bee guards flew ahead to clear the way.
Yuan Zhan was cruising around Yan Mo, without a fixed location. Seeing Yan Mo walking and stopping for a while, as if he was correcting his direction, he didn't think it was too strange, he just thought that Yan Mo was following the singing that he couldn't hear.
Gradually, the two crossed the stream and entered the dark forest.
Yan Mo slowed down after about a hundred steps into the forest, and Yuan Zhan no longer wandered around, but appeared beside him.
The trees became dense, and the extremely dense canopy even completely blocked the starlight in the sky, which made the forest even darker. Even the light of the torch seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and could only illuminate the square inch of the ground under the feet.
In his previous life, Yan Mo went into the mountains and dense forests to find medicine and some indigenous formulas. It was a world where it was impossible to advance and survive without a guide, but the densest forests he had ever seen were not as closely spaced as trees like this. , especially since they had only entered the edge of the forest not long ago.
Maybe it's been too long since no one has been here? Is this the result of wanton growth of trees
But Yan Mo always felt that something was wrong, these trees were really too dense, and the branches were entwined, and the roots protruded from the ground, not to mention people, even animals would not be so easy to walk among them, in some places, they had to tear the tangles with their hands Branches, drilled like a hole in order to move on.
And why is there no night bird cry? Even the chirping of insects sounded so far away, and the singing was gone...
Yuan Zhan grabbed him, "It's not right here. I remember that there weren't so many trees here when I came here during the day. I walked all the way to the air outlet, and I saw so many trees when I walked inside the air outlet. And this is not an air outlet."
Yan Mo raised the torch, a branch or rattan hanging above his head seemed to be blown by the wind, and deviated from the torch.
But there was no wind in the forest.
Yan Mo lowered his head, his eyes swept over the denser and denser trees, "Do you think these trees are like a wall?"
"Someone is manipulating these trees?" Yuan Zhan expressed no surprise.
"You say you haven't seen so many trees when you walk here during the day?"
"No." Yuan Zhan was sure.
"Then they appear here now, what do you think is the reason?"
"We alerted some... ability fighters? They don't want us in?"
"Ability fighter?" Yan Mo turned the torch, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, brushing against the edges of some branches.
"Be careful!" Yuan Zhan suddenly hugged Yan Mo and rolled on the spot, sinking into the soil.
The torch fell to the ground, and more than a dozen branches rolled over the ground where Yan Mo was standing, but no one was caught. The branches swung back, and one of them rolled up the torch on the ground, and with a strong swing, the torch fell into a small extinguished in puddles.
The forest seems to have returned to calm, but the underground is now bustling.
Numerous roots chased the two of them underground. In order to avoid those annoying roots, Yuan Zhan walked deep underground with Yan Mo in his arms.
"Trees can't live without soil. If you use up your ability, these trees can't do anything to you." Yan Mo tried his best to use his brain to find a way to deal with those trees. For the safety of the bee guards, he has asked the bee guards to leave him and go to the depths of the woods to investigate first.
Yuan Zhan used soil thorns to deal with tree roots, while thinking about Yan Mo's words.
"If you can make the soil hard, their roots will be locked in. If you can make the soil completely away from the trees so they can't take root, they will fall. Also, you can change the composition of the soil , preventing trees from growing and absorbing nutrients."
"A few or a dozen trees are fine, but there are too many trees here." Yuan Zhan was reminded by the priest of his family, something flashed in his mind, and he caught it in time, but he hadn't thought of a specific method yet.
"Deterrence! Just deterrence can also play a role if necessary." Yan Mo can now refine some poisons through the laboratory and sprinkle them on the soil, which can have a large-scale killing effect. According to the standards of the guide, these trees are To attack them, he would not be punished even if he used these poisonous tricks, but for some reason, he didn't want to use such a method.
Yan Mo clutched his stomach, he had a strange feeling, it seemed that the things in his belly were also affecting him, the fruit seemed to not want him to hurt these trees, so even if these trees were chasing and killing them now, his killing intent towards them not heavy.
"There will be fewer tree roots below. Let's go down a little bit, which direction should we go?" Yuan Zhan asked.
Yan Mo drew directions on the back of his hand, the soil was completely black, he couldn't see anything, he could only feel around.
As the two descended deeper and deeper, Yan Mo's face gradually turned red. He opened his mouth to take a big breath, but he didn't take in much oxygen. The closed small space reminded him of the experience of being buried alive by Yuan Zhan again. These only made his situation worse.
"I... can't breathe." Yan Mo tried hard to force out these words in the dark.
Yuan Zhan had sweat on his forehead, he could breathe normally underground, but he forgot that Yan Mo couldn't. It's like he can identify the direction underground and "see" things around him, but Yan Mo can't.
He had also led people to walk underground before, but he always paid attention to leaving ventilation holes. But there are too many trees here, and the roots are too long. As long as he leaves a ventilation hole, the roots will follow the hole to find them.
"You, can you breathe?" Yan Mo raised his hand and grabbed his throat.
"Yes." Yuan Zhan was planning to take the risk of making a ventilation hole, and then plug it up after Yan Mo had caught his breath.
"Take a deep breath through your mouth, keep it in your mouth and don't swallow it in your stomach, and don't spit it out through your nostrils. Quick!"
Yan Mo spoke very fast, and Yuan Zhan followed his instructions before he had time to react.
And just as he was holding that breath, his lord priest suddenly grabbed his chin gropingly, hugged his head with the other hand and forced him to lower, he raised his head by himself, and blocked his lips with his lips, flexibly Tongue pressed against his lips, and then sucked in deeply.
Walk! Yan Mo pushed away Yuan Zhan who subconsciously hugged him tightly with both hands, urging him to move forward quickly, they must get out of here quickly.
Yuan Zhan didn't understand what happened just now until Yan Mo's lips left him and pushed him away, but he liked the feeling of his priest licking his lips with his lips and tongue. When he touched the other person's face, he was slapped away.
I'm breathing, do you think I'm kissing you? Come on, cattle! Yan Mo cursed in his heart.
"Why don't you speak? Mo?"
Because I want to hold my breath!
After walking a few steps, Yan Mo raised his head, and Yuan Zhan Fu immediately opened his mouth and took a deep breath, bowing his head like a soul.
Yan Mo, "..." looked up helplessly to accept the oxygen.
At this time, Yuan Zhan completely forgot about the fact that he could leave a vent, well, even if he didn't forget, he didn't plan to tell Mo again.
Later, "in order" to avoid the attack of tree roots, Yuan Zhan dragged Yan Mo down deeper and deeper, almost stopping every few steps to give his priest a breath.
Mo's lips were soft and a little dry, but they were very comfortable to stick on. Someone occasionally found a chance and bit them twice, although he also received two injections for this, which made him very painful.
Yan Mo felt that this situation could not continue. Now it was not only the lack of oxygen, but he also began to feel the pressure brought by the soil layer. They didn't know how deep they went down. He even felt that he had some auditory hallucinations.
Yan Mo pressed his left hand with his right hand to measure his own pulse, and ten seconds later, he slapped the addicted Yuan Zhan vigorously, drawing an upward arrow on his back with his hand, indicating that he wanted to go out.
Yuan Zhan didn't know whether he really didn't understand or pretended he didn't understand, he lowered his head and wanted to breathe for him.
Yan Mo had to accept it even if he didn't want to. As soon as he took this breath, he immediately yelled: "Get out! Hurry up!"
Yuan Zhan finally hasn't lost his warrior instinct, he can feel the urgency and anxiety in Mo Mo's voice, and unconsciously, he seems to have broken through the highest limit of the depths of the underground, even he feels at this moment The act of breaking open the soil becomes very laborious.
The fruit in Yan Mo's belly has become extremely lively at this time, it seems to like this depth and this pressure, it is almost cheerfully paddling back and forth in Yan Mo's lower abdomen below the navel, protruding for a while to show its existence feel.
"dad… "
who? Yan Mo felt that he had made a voice.
"Dad, I'm here..."
beep
Yan Mo stepped out step by step, surrounded by mist, the trees disappeared, everything disappeared, only the voice of his son from the front was guiding him.
"Shua!" Something ran past him and let out a sharp laugh.
"Who?" Yan Mo gripped the scalpel tightly.
"Hee hee, he's mine." The voice was surrounded by mist.
"Who are you?" Yan Mo asked cautiously.
"Don't you really know who I am? Think about it, think about it carefully..." The voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, tempting Yan Mo to recall.
His lab, whom he's arguing with, whom he's sneering ironically at, who he extracts sperm from himself, who he chooses to...
"Dad, save me! Take me out!"
Yan Mo suddenly woke up from the memory, "Doo!"
"Dad! Help me!"
"Doo! Where are you?" Yan Mo ran wildly in the mist.
Swish! Something was running beside him, and there was a piercing laugh in his ear, "He is mine, mine, you can't find him, you can't find him!"
"There are monsters here, Dad, hurry up and save me, I'm going to be eaten..."
"No! Dudu!" Yan Mo shouted, his mouth was covered.
"Hmm!" Yan Mo struggled desperately, without even thinking about it, he stabbed the opponent's body with a backhand knife.
"Uh!" Someone groaned and cursed, but the hand holding him did not let go, and even hugged him even tighter, imprisoning his limbs.
Yan Mo was about to turn the handle of the knife in his hand and completely take the opponent's life.
"Mo, wake up! It's me."
A gust of cool wind blew, Yan Mo's movements stopped suddenly, and he woke up.
Seeing that he no longer struggled, Yuan Zhan also relaxed slowly.
They came out, this is a small open space, the ground seems a bit strange, quite hard, as if paved with stones.
Yan Mo raised his head, he not only felt the wind, he also saw the starry sky.
"My lord priest, I won't die, right?" Yuan Zhan covered his wound, his lips twitched, he was too careless towards his priest.
Yan Mo looked down at his wound, it was fine, he controlled his subconscious desire to turn the handle of the knife after realizing who was hugging him, and he didn't even pull out the scalpel.
"Not for the time being, but it's a little troublesome." Yan Mo admired his masterpiece, look, how accurate the knife was, he was looking for the vital point completely by feeling, and he didn't make a mistake at all.
"What's the trouble?" Yuan Zhan's face was a little pale, but his expression was very calm, as if he believed that his priest would not let him die like this.
"I don't have the ability to bless you with life force, so it will be more difficult to heal your wound." If you bring someone into the laboratory, he is 100% sure to save him, but should you bring him in
"I'm dead, and I'll take you down too." The man's fierce expression told him that he was absolutely telling the truth.
"Oh," Yan Mo rubbed his face indifferently, "By the way, what happened to me just now? Hey, you'd better not move that knife, and you'd better not move now."
Yuan Zhan's movements froze, and his fingers slowly left the handle, "It wasn't just now, it took a while."
Yuan Zhan raised his hand, but Yan Mo didn't hide.
Yuan Zhan smiled fiercely, inserted his fingers into his hair, and rubbed his scalp, "Your hair is all wet. Before you shouted the last sentence in the underground, you fell into a coma."
coma? What he heard and saw...
Yan Mo pressed his lower abdomen, "Listen, singing!"
Yuan Zhan also heard this time, and the two looked forward to the left together.
And around them, the trees surrounded them densely, and it was as if something was hiding behind those trees and watching them in the darkness.
"What did you do? Why didn't those trees attack us anymore? You made this ground?" Yan Mo asked in a low voice. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Yuan Zhan's answer. He couldn't help but look at him strangely, and asked again.
Yuan Zhan suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard, the loud slap startled even Yan Mo. And the vibration brought about by this slap also caused blood to flow from the knife edge.
Yan Mo frowned, he didn't want this person to die yet.
"That singing!" Yuan Zhan's eyes were fierce, and he didn't care whether the scalpel on his body would shift. He pulled Yan Mo behind him, staring fiercely at the forest in front left, "I know why Bing and the others Will be gone!"
"Why?" Yan Mo lowered his eyelids, subconscious actions are the most deceiving, and he stabbed this person just now.
"because… "
"Pfft!" It was a very small voice, and neither of them paid attention at first, until Yuan Zhan felt as if his arm had been stung by something.
Yuan Zhan bowed his head, raised his arms and pulled out the dark wood thorns stuck in his arms, which looked like pine needles but were thick at one end and thin at the other, "This thing..."
Before Yuan Zhan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell directly to the ground.
Yan Mo gave him a hand, 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 of defense." Yan Mo looked down at Yuan Zhan's body, and murmured: "The attack has been upgraded. These trees are so smart, they know you are powerful , knowing that you are the most threatening, I will deal with you first. But why don't they attack me?"
Yan Mo half-kneeled on the ground embracing Yuan Zhan, and looked up at the surrounding trees.
"Rustle, rustle." The sound of the wind blowing through the trees, something slowly walked out from the forest in front left.