.This is the most primitive forest that has not been polluted by any civilization. Looking around, there are lush towering trees everywhere. A breeze blows on the face. The rustling sound of the leaves brings out a stream of earth, and the purest wilderness composed of wild flowers and grass.

The faint mist gently wanders in the entire mountain forest and looks away from a distance, as if a landscape painting is covered with the most exquisite handmade veil. In the twist of this layer of veil, the entire mountain and the entire endless sky seem to have a bit of strange colors.

In this comfortable environment, even the diligent larks snuggled up to each other and were lazy in their nests and were reluctant to open their eyes. They just occasionally made a few crisp low sounds like sleepwalking, indicating that the fiery red sun was about to climb over the highest mountain.

Just as the streaming light mixed with red and golden light slowly rose and poured on the highest treetop in the mountainous area, a luxurious travel bus was parked at the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain. A stream of delicate footsteps broke the rare tranquility and warmth.

"Sorry, our travel bus can only go here." The tour guide showed an apology smile when facing the passengers full of cars. "We must carry our bags and walk for fifteen kilometers. And I would like to remind everyone not to use any electronic products in Xuanyuan Mountain, especially not to try using mobile phones."

Xuanyuan Mountain is a national A-level tourist attraction. Although it is not as good as the legendary Yaochi Fairyland and is not as picturesque as Guilin Jiashishi, here you are like entering a mysterious magical world where you can dig out unknown wonders everywhere.

Xuanyuan Mountain is obviously a mountain with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters and has a warm tropical climate, but you can find the fossils of tropical swordfish from it and it turns out some plant specimens that only grow in the Arctic; those young children want to hide from the forest ranger in the mountains and camp and barbecue. The boy brought a few stones from the river. Just piled up firewood and lit a small flame. He heard a "bang" sound. As everyone was stunned, a stone suddenly cracked in two halves. A frog that slowly crawled out from inside. Its big eyes looked at the world blankly. After a "croaking" sound, he suddenly fell into a permanent sleep...

Xuanyuan Mountain is simply the second Bermuda on the earth. A strange magnetic field is floating everywhere. The car will suddenly turn off automatically. When the compass enters, it will squeak and scream like an alcoholic patient. Only then will know where it has obtained strange power. It can actually make it turn faster than a computer hard drive!

I took out your phone and saw it... A curling smoke was slowly floating inside!!!

As long as it is not a creature in Xuanyuan Mountain, whether it is chicken, dog, cow, or sheep, or even the most fierce Siberian tiger, they will be trembling as soon as they enter Xuanyuan Mountain, their limbs are trembling, their eyes are unsteady, and their mouths are foaming from now on, the hens will not lay eggs, the roosters will not crow, the hunting dogs will not roar, the stallions will not make love, the sows will also climb trees, and the little white rabbits will dare to fight with the big bad wolf!

This is like a cradle of supernatural events. Various romantic, evil, beautiful, and ugly legends keep bursting out bright sparks here. Even scientists who view events from a materialistic perspective and based on facts cannot explain why there is such a puzzling strange phenomenon in Xuanyuan Mountain.

Midye took off his small backpack from the ceremonial shelf and an old man whose head was dyed with a fine silver frost was very grateful to him and carried his bag on his body.

In Midnight's eyes, the bodies of these tourists were silver-like wax guns combined with pigs and tofu. Otherwise, why did they go out of breath after walking with a backpack the size of a palm? Some girls even rambled on the road while complaining about how difficult the mountain road was to walk. They worked hard and sweat soaked in their already cool clothes. Their already cool clothes caused a lot of inexplicable saliva to flow out of the men around them.

Midye really couldn't understand whether they kept complaining that the mountain road would suddenly become flat? Instead of wasting saliva and energy bored here, it would be better to take off their own high-root shoes and change into sports shoes that are more suitable for hiking.

"Everyone is tired now." A tour guide from the Department of Sports is good at cross-country running for 5,000 meters and has a special hobby for marathons. He shook the little Hongqi in his hand and looked at the group of tourists in front of him who were just fished out of the river and were still steaming. He smiled and said, "Let's rest for ten minutes first. Since you can't use a mobile phone in Xuanyuan Mountain, it will be difficult to get rescue in time. So please don't go too far and try not to leave my sight."

"Bah!" A tourist panted and threw his backpack to the ground, he fell straight into the soft grass like a piece of wood, grabbed the kettle and snarled weakly, "This damn mountain is steep and high, and there are bushes and thorns everywhere. What do those tourist attractions do for food? They didn't even build a tourist passage that was good even if it was a stone road! My biggest wish now is to lie here and have a comfortable sleep. At this time, who dares to disturb me and let me run around, I will be anxious with him!"

A chuckle of agreement sounded around. Everyone was like this tourist. A backpack was placed on the grass as a pillow and then lie comfortably on the soft grass. Most of these tourists live in the city and rely on mental labor to exchange for compensation from the company. They have to sit at their desks or computers every day. They lack the necessary physical exercise. Walking the mountain road for an hour in a row with heavy backpacks is really at their limits.

Those few like Snow White were pampered by many men, even the backpacks were snatched by someone to take them away. The girl sat on the ground and took off her shoes that were not suitable for climbing. Looking at the blisters that were ground on her feet, the tears of incompetence were even circulating in her eyes. The tour guide, who was about the same age as them, took out a few pairs of pairs from her backpacks, which were probably five dollars a pair. A little fox-like smile appeared on her face. "It seems that you must change your equipment. This is a gift I was going to bring to my friends. I am not a small vendor and I don't want to make money with these things. Just use fifty dollars to get my capital back. And as your tour guide, I will also come with a band-aid that can prevent inflammation and relieve pain!"

Midye slowly walked to a steep mountain. He habitually chose a position with the widest view but could effectively hide himself. Here he could still see those passengers lying in the grass, but he no longer needed to listen to their chirping and complaining. He really didn't like this group of people in the military camp, taking the strong as the most respectful person. After walking a few steps, the guys who were breathless were definitely the objects of everyone's contempt in the military camp!

But here they can unscrupulously unbutton the buttons on their clothes and let them be fat and white, which can increase their weight and make them more likely to be shot, and the fat that is shamelessly exposed to the air. And those weak people who always use tears to impress others' expectations for help. Midnight can only use one word to describe this as his most extreme expression: "Trump!"

Someone suddenly pointed to the hill where Ao Ziye was standing and screamed: "Look at what that is?!"

Everyone opened their eyes and stared blankly at the strange phenomenon in front of them that they had absolutely comprehension. Hearing the scream, a man got up sleepyly and shouted impatiently: "Can you whisper a little? We still have a full ten kilometers to climb, even if you don't know the importance of restoring your physical strength..."

Speaking of this, the man rubbed his eyes suddenly stared at the size of two dove eggs. He suddenly screamed louder than others: "Oh my God~~~ There's a ghost!!!"

The originally invisible and colorless air around Midnight suddenly began to twist and deform as if it was scorched by flames. The twist in the air became more and more intense and brought out an indescribable weirdness.

Ao Miye also deformed in everyone's eyes with the twist of the air. His shadow was sometimes kneaded into the most intimate twisted shape, and then folded into two opposite sides. He tried hard to keep his body away from the other party's horn bow.

Although the air should be colorless and invisible, these passengers could see some extremely strange notes constantly jumping around Ao Miya. They were like a group of demons who had just escaped from the eighteenth floor of hell blood pool, jumping, screaming, and laughing, and celebrating their rebirth with the arrogant and madmanly dancing with the demons. They kept spinning around Ao Miya. It seemed that they could not be sure when they would attack and treat Ao Miya as their food for their feast.

Midye's eyes slowly condensed into dangerous needle-shaped shapes.

He could not see the musical notes that were constantly spinning and jumping around him, nor could he hear the exclamations of others. Everything was still so calm before his eyes. The tourists were still sleeping soundly on their backpacks. The tour guide who knew the truth about the fact that strange goods were still there was still counting the banknotes in his hand.

Everything seems so normal, everything seems so calm, but as an iron-blooded professional soldier cultivated an almost beastly intuition through countless live-fire training and deliberate sneak attacks and tests by the instructor, but he was shouting desperately to Miya: "Be careful, there is danger!"

Midnight's face was as cold as water, and he glanced around with his sharp eyes, carefully scanning the most hidden positions of the snipers who were most likely to be ambushed. He lowered his head and carefully looked at their feet to try to find clues that might have buried the mines.

Of course, Midnight could not find the figure of a sniper on such a remote mountain road, and he would not be able to see traces of buried mines on the hard rocks.

The tour guide was still standing there happily counting the banknotes in her hand. Although the distance was too far, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but she probably had a smile on her face now, right?

What can she have?

She did not turn into a human-shaped dinosaur, nor did she suddenly pull out a Toms spinning heavy machine gun from her backpack!

Midye stared at the tour guide without blinking, and after a while, his attention focused on the tour guide.
Chapter completed!