Fairy’s Box

Chapter 469: Night in Glamorgan (4)

"..."

After accidentally "headshotting" the driver in front of him, the mercenary's expression instantly sank, not because he was annoyed at his mistake, but because it felt wrong.

The skull is so hard, and he didn't use his grudge, how could he pierce it without any hindrance?

Also, there is no blood yet.

He immediately withdrew the body of the sword, ready to check the wound, but unexpectedly, the driver's head seemed to stick to the sword, and even the sword and his head were pulled into the carriage.

"Why did you cut him off?"

How did everyone know so much, only that the mercenary stabbed out with a sword, and then brought in a dead head, and immediately mistakenly thought that the other party did this deliberately, and suddenly screamed in despair.

"What are you talking about? Is this a human head!"

He grabbed the front wall of the carriage with his left hand, held the head of the coachman with his right hand, shook it in front of everyone, and scolded: "Are you all blind? There is no blood, and no brains. This is obviously a wooden head!"

As soon as he finished cursing, the man himself was stunned. He glanced at the headless coachman in front of him again, his face suddenly turned pale, and his strong body trembled slightly:

"Wait...the wooden head..."

"Don't panic, buddy! What if you don't have a head, I haven't seen a monster that can't be killed by fighting qi." Seeing that the other party was a little cowardly, Wayne quickly shouted to cheer him up.

"Yes!"

The mercenary's eyes lit up, and he regained his courage in an instant. He waved his hand to shake off the wooden head, and stabbed his sword forward again: "My warning is only one last time. If you don't fall, I will cut you!"

"..."

The headless coachman still did not speak, but slowly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He smiled proudly, stared with a fierce face, and said viciously:

"Forget about your acquaintance, quickly descend!"

The headless driver raised his thumbs with both hands at the same time, his body wrapped in thick cloth leaned to the left, and suddenly fell from the driver's seat. The figure quickly turned into a black spot and disappeared immediately.

"..."

After witnessing this scene, the mercenary immediately felt dizzy, biting the tip of his tongue, relying on the severe pain to wake up shaking his head, and smiled wryly at the crowd:

"It's over, this **** jumped... Is there any brother who can drive a speeding car?"

"..."

The mercenaries all had the expression of a dog at this time.

boom--!

The body of the car swayed suddenly, from soaring in the clouds to diving to the ground. The gap just opened at the front end suddenly spewed a column of air, like an invisible giant palm, which directly slapped the mercenary towards the rear end of the carriage.

The intuitive feeling of everyone is that they are in a tornado, and they are stabbed by the blade-like airflow, and it is extremely difficult to even breathe. Apart from grabbing something that can be hugged, the only thing they can do is sharp. called:

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

In the sky, the black elongated carriage was like a drugged owl, with a rolling whistle that ripped through the air, and slammed into the Dryad Forest along a straight line while it jolted rapidly.

Bang-poof-!

The carriage slammed into a towering giant tree the size of a mountain, and it ran wildly all the way. I don’t know how many branches were broken, pierced through the canopy of a dozen miles thick, and directly embedded in the soft mud below.

After a few minutes...

A collapsed figure slowly climbed out of the carriage, gasped for a while while kneeling in the mud, then stood up tremblingly, looked at the dense vegetation around, and spat out with a wow.

Just as he vomited into darkness, several more people climbed out of the carriage one after another. When they saw that the man was vomiting, they felt nausea in their stomachs, and they couldn't help but vomit out.

In this way, vomiting is like a terrible plague. As long as someone climbs out of the carriage, they will be infected by this symptom, and soon the nearby muddy ground will be filled with filth.

"Where did we go?" Martin stood up in prostration, tore off a dead leaf from the branch in front of him, and wiped his mouth for himself.

"It looks like a forest... It's great, if it wasn't for this giant tree to buffer, we would be dead."

While talking, Wayne glanced at the nearby survivors, counted them in his heart, and found that except for the unfortunate one who slammed into the door and died, everyone miraculously survived.

What a fortune in misfortune! (Are: "Hehe.")

"What are we going to do now?" Cassandra asked in prostration, lying on Hill's shoulders.

"Of course I'm trying to get out of here."

Martin looked at the sky above through the shadows of the trees, only to feel that the dark sky was like a huge mouth.

"Let's go together, everyone can take care of each other." The mercenary who stabbed the driver's head came over, grinned at them, and introduced familiarly:

"I'm Thor, what's your name?"

"Wayne."

"Hill."

"Martin."

"Kassandy."

The five got acquainted briefly, and then Thor came forward and said to all the survivors:

"Everyone must be able to see that this is a virgin forest, we'd better leave together, otherwise it's hard to say what monsters will spew out here."

"That's right, let's go together."

Everyone is not stupid. In the face of the current bad situation, it is difficult to live without a group.

"Where should we go now?" Martin asked the most intuitive question.

"Keep going north, I don't want to go back to the ice field where people are frozen to death."

"That's right, the farther away from that ghost place, the better."

"Then go north, I can only pray that this forest is not large."

The mercenaries discussed each other for a few minutes, and unanimously decided to head north. Unless there were special circumstances, they would never change their direction.

After making a decision, they supported each other to form a large team, leaving the mage and the wounded in the middle, and a few soldiers including Thor and Wayne walked at the forefront of the team.

There was a stench of silt in the forest, and the light was so dim that it was impossible to see a few yards away without Martin's vision.

The crowd groped and stumbled forward in the darkness, except for their breathing, they could only hear the rustling of the wind and grass, so that no one dared to speak, for fear of disturbing some kind of monster that might exist in the darkness.

Kassandai followed closely behind Martin, holding the staff in front of her with both hands, panting weakly, even though her legs were weak, she did not dare to take a half step.

This forest is as silent as dead, empty without any living creatures, and the cold wind patrols back and forth between the trees, constantly taking away the heat from everyone.

Wien held up the fluorite that was removed from the carriage in one hand, while using the scabbard to push aside the branches blocking the road, he slowly advanced forward. Suddenly, the scabbard that was pierced hit a soft object.

Isn't that the corpse of an animal?

He took the fluorite and moved closer, the ink-stained darkness gradually receded, and soon, a distorted human face emerged in pale white fluorescence.

"What's wrong?" Thor saw him stop, and broke the silence that had been maintained for a long time.

"A corpse... a human corpse." Wayne tried his best to remain calm and said in a low voice.

"Human corpse?"

He hurried over and turned his attention to the spot where the fluorescent stone was shining.

There, there lay a female corpse, with a circle of vines around her neck, like a twisted poisonous snake, her tongue sticking out a long section, her face was pale green, as if she had been poisoned first. Then the poor man strangled to death by the vine.

The whole corpse has been half covered by dead leaves and vines, and the legs are straight, as if struggling.

"I can't tell how long the corpse has been dead. Does the poison on her body have an antiseptic effect?" Thor shook his head, glanced at the vines on the neck of the corpse, and his expression immediately became serious:

"Everyone, watch out for the vines on the ground! They seem to attack people!"

The sound suddenly spread through the trees, like a thunder in the ground, not only the mercenaries behind them, but even the surrounding trees suddenly began to sway with the wind.

"..."

The crowd didn't speak, but looked around at a loss. The visibility here was so low that even if someone reminded them, they couldn't see anything.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

Strange sounds gradually came from the darkness, and it seemed that something was moving rapidly. Martin stared at the distance, his face became paler and paler. Others could not see things clearly in the dark, but he could see distant objects. scene.

Right in front, large black vines held their heads high, like strips of giant pythons, extending upwards from the ground, wrapping up everything they passed in circles.

And dozens of yards further away, it has become an endless black ocean, and the vines are rushing like a ferocious flood, and all the trees that pass by are submerged, and no one is spared.

"Run! There are monsters ahead!"

With a loud roar, he immediately turned around and took Kassandai's arm, and ran to the south of the forest to kill him.

"Run!"

Wayne and Thor also relied on the fluorescent stone to see the things in front of them. While their scalps were numb, they quickly turned around and quickly returned from the reclaimed road.

These vines, like terrifying beasts that devoured everything, gathered into a black tide, chasing them away.

...

No one noticed that the tallest giant tree in this forest suddenly had dark facial features on the trunk, looking at the black frenzy surging in the forest, showing a creepy smile.

Although his strength is not worth mentioning in front of the Lord, but in the eyes of these weak humans, he is undoubtedly a nightmare existence.

On the other side, Nicole had already done her makeup with the cooperation of Charlene, picked up the spear on the weapon rack, glanced at herself dressed as a cannibal in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and showed her snow-white little tiger teeth:

"Next, it's time for my sister to appear!"

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