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I don't know how many times I fell down, nor how many times I was dragged up by Han Feixie. The shadow of the monster kept passing by from the left and right, like a nightmare. Zhan Zhan could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. His limbs were sore that they seemed to have been borrowed from someone else, almost uncontrollable. Every swing and running would be so strange. If he hadn't relied on the sword energy in his body, he would have been lying on the ground and couldn't get up when he fell down for the first time.

"Aowoo!"

A wolf-like scream came from the woods ahead, which was straightforward and clear, and directly penetrated Zhan Zhan's ears and shook his head.

He was shocked, and his body rushed forward, bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

Han Feixie stopped and held the tall tree and gasped.

"Don't worry about me, run away first! If I die, remember to use the resurrection medicine to save me." Zhan Zhan was so tired that he almost didn't want to breathe. He rolled onto the ground and lay on his back.

Han Feixie said: "This should be a high-risk area on the map."

"Oh." Zhan Zhan closed his eyes and opened it suddenly five seconds later, "High-risk area?!"

Han Feixie Dao: "There may be high-level monsters."

Zhan Zhan got up tremblingly, "Stay running?" He realized that the surroundings were quiet, and the beast shadow and beast roar gradually faded as his consciousness returned to reality.

Han Feixie took a breath and recovered a little, "Didn't you want to die just now?"

"Think about it. When I was a child, I thought about taking a bus to the moon to be the prince of the moon." The crisis was temporarily resolved, Zhan Zhan was excited again, shaking his legs and stood up, putting his hand on Han Feixie's shoulder, and turned to look at the way, "Has Master and No. 1 caught up just now?"

Han Feixie shook his head.

"What about Tang Yu and Xin'er?"

Han Feixie said: "They seem to follow Fan Xiong eastward."

"What should we do now?" Without the thrilling beast roar and running sound, the surroundings were so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing and... the sound of hitting the cage.

Zhan Zhan then realized that Han Feixie was holding a Ferrari in his hand, "Are you still carrying it?"

Han Feixie said: "House as food."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Ferrari was settled.

Han Feixie pondered and said, "Let's go back and take a look first. Since it is a beast tide, the monsters are flowing, and maybe they have dispersed now."

"Okay." Zhan Zhan was also worried about the Trial Master and No. 1 to No. 8, so he immediately agreed.

The two of them walked back with each other's shoulders.

"We both ran so fast that we actually dumped all the monsters." Zhan Zhan felt it was incredible. You should know that he had never passed the exam in middle school. The physical education teacher commented: "Run fifty meters with a starting speed of one thousand meters, and run a thousand meters with a endurance of fifty meters."

Han Feixie said: "They should have done it on purpose."

"..." Zhan Zhan said in confusion, "Why? Are you still playing hard to get?"

Han Feixie took out the medicine sack that Shui Chilian gave him, "It should be because of this." In fact, it was not just this. At the critical moment, he also activated the Sword Saint Holy Pill, and used the aura of high-level monsters and sword kings to barely force the monsters away.

Zhan Zhan suddenly realized and said regretfully: "If I had known this, Master wouldn't have to rush forward."

Those monsters were obviously stimulated, lost their minds, and had the beastly nature become very powerful. If the trialist had not stopped most of them, even if there were sword saint holy pills and medicine sacs, they would not be able to control them. But Han Feixie did not explain. He rashly urged the bubbles of Fire Yang all night, and the person was at the end of his strength and could only save his energy to walk.

"Are you okay?" Zhan Zhan obviously felt the weight of Han Feixie's body constantly being applied to his shoulders.

Han Feixie's way: "Tired."

Zhan Zhan took the cage from his hand with his left hand, put his right hand around his waist, and encouraged him: "The monster's four legs can walk smoothly, and we also have four legs, so we can walk smoothly."

“…I feel even more tired after listening to your comfort.”

“…”

Time passes quickly when running, time passes slowly when walking. Especially, Han Feixie couldn't hold on on the way and closed his eyes. When he opened it, he saw strange scenery.

Han Feixie asked calmly: "Where is this?"

Zhan Zhan said: "I keep walking in a straight line."

Han Feixie looked at the sun that had just risen from the east, and then looked at the footprints behind him, "Are you going in this direction?"

Zhan Zhan nodded, "Later I saw the sun coming out, and I deliberately kept a thirty-degree angle with him."

"We ran west last night. It was right west."

“…”

"It should be walking towards the sun."

“…”

Han Feixie took his stiff arm back from his shoulders and slowly twisted his blood.

Zhan Zhan followed behind him like a wife, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry?"

"Take you on a wrong path."

Han Feixie squatted under the tree indifferently and pulled out weeds, "Didn't this road be walked together?"

Zhan Zhan said: "If you didn't pull the weeds fiercely when you said this, I would have felt better."

“…I just want to distinguish the surrounding environment from the plants.”

"May I?"

Han Feixie smelled the grass in his hand, "We may be in the medicinal material area now."

"Didn't you comfort me?" So magical?

"Let's go from here." Han Feixie took the cage from him.

Zhan Zhan grabbed him, "Let's just release the Ferrari here?"

Han Feixie looked down at the cage, and the mung bean eyes in the cage were also looking at him. "You really want to release the animals?"

"You can't bear to bear?"

Han Feixie nodded and shook his head, "Forget it, the flesh is not enough to plug into the teeth."

Zhan Zhan looked down at Ferrari scratching the cage and thought to himself: Language is indispensable for both listening and speaking. It is better not to have hearing but not speaking. If you understand, you cannot speak and you will feel more depressed.

He opened the cage, and Ferrari rushed out "swoosh" and crawled into the grass, leaving nonchalantly looking back.

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Han Feixie: "..."

Zhan Zhan said in a trembling voice: "It didn't even look back."

Han Feixie said: "It's too late to regret now."

Zhan Zhan held the empty cage and kept replaying Ferrari's back as he ran away in his mind, "I'm not regretting, I just... it really didn't even hesitate at all, and didn't even turn one back! I've fed it so much braised pork in vain!"

Han Feixie said: "Maybe this is why it hasn't turned back."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Although the release of Ferrari was the decision made by Zhan Zhan at the beginning, when it really left - and decisively left, he couldn't help but feel depressed. This depression numbed his tired body, so that his stomach was rumbling, he realized that he had not eaten overnight and half a day.

Han Feixie took out a pancake from his arms and gave it to him half.

"You actually brought dry food?" Zhan Zhan was surprised.

Han Feixie said: "I still carry a burden."

...

He didn't even notice Zhan Zhan didn't even notice it.

“What’s inside?”

"Dry food and clothing." Han Feixie was used to going out alone. Although Zhan Zhan had a number one and the others, he still habitually brought some essential supplies with him. Sure enough, he used it this time.

Zhan Zhan lowered his head in shame, "My things are all there in No. 2."

Han Feixie said meaningfully: "There will be no one in this world who is more reliable than himself."

Zhan Zhan always felt that he was growing rapidly, but reality always proved that what "fast" was his imagination.

The two of them ate something, but couldn't hold on for a while. It was already evening when they arrived at the place where they camped yesterday. The camp tent was trampled by monsters, and it was stuck in the soil, covered with claw marks, and the pole was broken several times, lying all over the ground. Zhan Zhan chased the claw marks and shouted, but there was no beast roar.

Seeing that he looked depressed, Han Feixie comforted him: "It's enough if there is no corpse."

Zhan Zhan suddenly fought a cold war, "Will the monster give the corpse..." ate it?

Han Feixie is silent. The monster is not a person who does not eat people.

Once this assumption was proposed, Zhan Zhan couldn't help but think about it. He recalled the scene of Shi Lidong No. 1 and the others usually with him, and then imagined that the monsters were eating people... He fell to the ground with his butt, holding his head with his hands, feeling worse than when Jin Qian and No. 1 and others blocked the monsters for him.

"Are you always so pessimistic?" Han Feixie said coldly.

Zhan Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "From childhood to adulthood, I can count the times with one hand." As a reader, he often eats instant noodles without seasoning bags. Is there anything more scam than this? He has to bring his own soy sauce, sesame oil and green onions for instant noodles.

Han Feixie said: "What is luck?"

Zhan Zhan was stunned.
To be continued...