At this time, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and I thought it was Mei Ruoqi coming. When I looked up, I was shocked to find that it was Fu Xueman!
"It's you..." She stared at me, eyes full of disbelief.
I feel relieved if it’s not Mei Ruoqi. Fu Xueman’s greatest skill is to seduce men, so there’s no need to be afraid.
"What are you doing here?" I temporarily put Shen Bing aside and wanted to find clues from Fu Xueman to see if these people were fake corpses.
"I have been living here all my life. How dare you, a murderous demon, come here and seek death." After she said this, as if she was afraid that I would attack her, she quickly shrank out of the tent and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, he is here..."
What do you mean, how did I become a murderous demon? I feel like these people are half-human and half-ghost, all of them are crazy. Ever since I met Tongjue and Tongwu, they don't recognize Xifeng, and Yu Songyu, Tan Qing and Mei Ruoqi have never called my name, and my dad doesn't recognize me either. Am I a different person in their eyes
As soon as she called out, she heard a noisy crowd outside, mixed with the sound of running footsteps. Damn, maybe Yu Songyu's gang is here again, I have to get out of here quickly. The door was blocked by Fu Xueman, and she would just meet them if she went out from here, so she lifted the tarpaulin and got out, running forward in a panic.
He ran a long way in one breath. When he looked back, he saw no one chasing him and heard no sound. Then he stopped, bent over and gasped.
I just caught my breath for half a minute when I heard footsteps in the distance. Now I was like a frightened bird. No matter who was coming, I quickly ran away. I didn't expect that more and more people would chase me. They came out from all directions, chasing and blocking me, shouting loudly, damn it, do I have so many enemies? Are they just joining in the fun
I was almost trapped by them several times, but I managed to escape through the gaps between people at the critical moment. I ran for more than two hours, and finally foamed at the mouth. If I continued running, I would have a heart attack. I vaguely saw a cave in front of me, and I rushed in without hesitation, regardless of the danger inside.
I regretted it the minute I went in, this is a black bear’s den!
And this bear seemed to be the one that chased me before, with the almost dim light stick in its mouth, rushing towards me. I was so scared that I almost fell to the ground, but now there was a pursuer behind me and I couldn't get out. Anyway, I was going to die anyway, so I suddenly became brave and rushed towards the beast with my bayonet.
Its claws suddenly stabbed into my shoulders, and I shivered in pain. When it stretched out its mouth to bite me, I took advantage of the weak light before the fluorescent stick fell and stabbed its throat with a knife!
Even so, the black bear bit me out of habit. I tilted my head and the bite landed on my left shoulder. But then it opened its mouth, let out a muffled cry from its throat, and fell backwards to the ground.
It didn't matter that it fell down, but its sharp claws cut a long gash from the shoulder down, which was excruciating. I held the wounds on both shoulders with both hands, leaned against the cave wall tightly, gasping for air, and cold sweat kept pouring out from my head.
After a long while, there was no sound outside, and the black bear seemed to be dead, without any movement. I mustered up my courage and kicked it, but there was no reaction, so I dared to pull out the bayonet. I ran almost to death, and felt thirsty, so I lay on the bear, aimed at its wound, and gulped down a mouthful of blood.