The sound of shoes trampling on branches and leaves became more and more obvious.

It’s not just Zhang Bo and the others...

Um?

The man with a headache on his face, thinking about how to comfort his friend, suddenly raised his head.

Yes or no……

He couldn't help but take a few steps to the side.

He seemed to hear something.

…

The ponytail woman and the short-haired woman noticed the man's movement.

They looked up.

There was some confusion on his face.

What's wrong?

…

"Listen!"

The man turned around excitedly.

"There are footsteps."

"Someone is coming!"

…

Someone-

Before the two women could react to the man's words, the silent Qianqian suddenly broke away from the hands of her two friends.

She staggered forward at a trot.

"where?"

"Where's the sound?"

"Is it Nini?"

"Nini is back?!"

…

"Calm down."

The man grabbed Qianqian's wrist.

"They're coming this way."

…

"them?"

The short-haired woman is confused.

Not a person?

She almost really thought that what Qianqian said was right.

It's Nini, that child is back...

…

"There were a lot of footsteps."

The ponytail girl also heard the sound.

"It's close."

…

Everyone looked towards the direction from which the sound came.

The eyes are burning.

The atmosphere in the venue was silent, anxious and tense.

…

Zhang Bo and others looked at each other.

Obviously, the child's mother and her friends all hoped that the visitor was a child.

They probably didn't even notice...

They are missing one person here.

That is to say...

The owner of the footsteps may also be... Xiao Xiao.

…

"Third brother, this is not the direction."

Zhao Luzheng said suddenly.

…

ah?

Zhang Bo and Zhuge Yun were stunned.

After a few seconds, they realized what Zhao Luzheng meant.

yes.

The third child went to the southeast before.

But this is not the direction where the sound is coming from.

A bit of ridicule could not help but appear on their faces.

They were also a little panicked.

Mainly, the child's mother's expression was too expectant.

They inevitably feel worried.

…

"yes."

Zhuge Yun nodded.

"And the footsteps don't belong to one person either."

What were they nervous about before?

…

"A tourist?"

Zhao Luzheng guessed.

…

“Do so many people choose to go into the mountains on rainy days?”

Zhang Bo was speechless.

Especially now that the rain is getting heavier.

"Everyone is so interested."

…

"Everyone is very romantic."

Zhuge Yun murmured.

Next second-

"coming."

Suddenly, everyone stopped talking.

Focused eyes.

…

The branches and leaves collided making a noisy rustling sound.

A hand parted the bushes.

…
To be continued...