He didn't know it was due to emotional panic. As my brain was dominated by irrational emotions, I suddenly saw two yellow lights flashing inside the black hole, like a pair of glowing eyes hidden in the darkness.
Although it was just a glance, Chen Xiaolin could feel the emotion in those pale yellow eyes. It was absolute indifference and nihilistic silence.
Chen Xiaoling and Li Duojing's hands were unknowingly tied together with sweat, and fear was like glue that tightly bound their hands together, as if there were no gaps.
Suddenly, Li Duojing stopped and Chen Xiaolin looked at him.
Li Tajin, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his mouth firmly. The half-dry saliva that remained in his mouth continued to stretch, keeping his mouth open like glue. Li Tajin licked it. He pointed to a narrow path that appeared before them and said, "Here it is."
Chen Xiaolin stared at the road that had obviously been trampled recently, and his breathing became heavy. He noticed cloth and unidentified black slime hanging from the branches of plants around the path. He realized that the person they were looking for was really here now. they came to the right place.
Despite biting the bullet, Chen Xiaolin and Li Duanen took turns holding hands and following the footprints along the path.
As I followed the footsteps through the thorn forest, I came to a crack in the ground.
In front of the cracks in the ground where the dim wind was still blowing, footprints disappeared as if to announce that someone had flown from here.
The two of them peered down through the cracks in the ground, feeling the cold underground wind blowing against their faces. At the same time, a plex whisper in an unknown language repeated in my ears along with the wind, like a wele flute from hell.
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