Friends always love to stab me [Quick Transmigration]

The mountains and forests in the mist looked extraordinarily silent.There are no birdsong, no insects here, not even the ding-dong sound of spring water that is often heard in ordinary woodlands.

In order to prevent the hunting team members from being bitten by unknown insects and snakes in the grass, all of them wore high-top boots and tucked their trousers tightly into the boots.

For a while, there was only the dull "rustling" sound of boots rubbing against the blades of grass, which was very clearly heard in the gray fog.

After walking about two miles, just when Chu Fei felt that the mist would never end, it dissipated in front of everyone in an instant.

A verdant valley appeared in front of the hunting team, and the wind quickly blew from the bottom of the valley towards the hill where everyone stood, blowing the bean pods and rice planted in the terraced fields tottering.

"It's here, everyone quickly take back the crops that can be harvested." Lao Yang gave an order, and the hunting team started to work.

Chu Fei frowned and looked at the terraced fields in this area. It was originally a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, but because of the thick fog, it was difficult for anyone to take care of it, and most of it was deserted.The water in the paddy fields had dried up long ago, and the yellowed rice leaves were lying down on the ridge of the field, with only a few handfuls of rice grains bearing sparsely.

The honest guy wrapped in a white towel patted him from behind, and said carelessly, "What is Mr. Chu looking at? It's good to have so much. If you don't take it back, there will be no rice in the town during the foggy season."

"Niuzi." Someone called out to this guy, "Don't bother Mr. Chu, he is from the city, he has more brains than you who can't read."

Everyone laughed, and Niu Zi returned to his original position in embarrassment: "I just want to remind you."

"Thank you, Niuzi." Chu Fei comforted, "My previous missions in the hunting team were hunting. This is the first time harvesting crops, so it's just a novelty."

Lao Yang walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, held the cigarette in his hand, and spitting out a big smoke circle, explaining to Chu Fei: "Eating meat without food is not good for the children in the town. Don’t you all pay attention to balanced nutrition for the development of babies in your city? The crops that were scattered and planted in Guangzhen were not enough, and we would occasionally come to the previous fields to see the harvest.”

Chu Fei asked: "What crops do we want to harvest?"

"Not much, these rice and bean pods, as well as the potatoes and corn in the field over there, just pick some oranges and go back. Finish it before noon, and hunt later."

Chu Fei took a coarse cloth bag of rice and walked several floors of terraced fields before he filled the bag. He tied the bag several times with a rope to prevent the rice from falling out, and then went to Niuzi to help them dig potatoes.

At noon, the sun only showed a hazy halo in the clouds.The hunting team sat around a half-collapsed shack, avoiding the draft, roasting potatoes and corn in the red-hot ashes.

"There must be no open fire." Lao Yang turned the corn skillfully, and said to Chu Fei, "The fire is too bright, and it is easy to attract bad things." He pointed to the mountains and mist at the other end of the valley in front of him. The fog and the wind sent the moist water vapor over in bursts. Chu Fei couldn't help but took off his glasses and wiped them with a corner of his clothes.

"Hey, Xiao Chu, can you see clearly without wearing glasses?" Lao Yang asked in surprise.

Chu Fei nodded: "The lenses don't have prescriptions, they are for decoration." After speaking, he put the glasses in his shirt pocket. Anyway, he disliked the unaccustomed wearing of these glasses when he was doing activities outside, which would affect his performance.

Lao Yang didn't say anything to the poor and fastidious people in the city, he just worriedly motioned Chu Fei to look in the direction of his finger, a stone tablet covered with moss stood on a small hill visible to the naked eye in the distance: "This It's a boundary marker, and after turning over this Qingling, it's a very dangerous boundary."

Chu Fei regained his spirit when he heard it: "What's going on?"

"The fog surrounding our Wagang Town is divided into two types. One is the white fog, which is the one we just passed through. Although there are some weird things in it, according to the experience left by the previous generation, the whole body can still be covered in the white fog. And retreat, but you can’t go deeper into the mist, once the mist turns into gray mist, there are countless monsters hidden in it, and they can tear you apart at will.”

"What about here? I noticed that the fog here has turned gray."

"Teacher Chu is right. The boundary marker is the edge of chaos. You must be very careful not to be caught by those things."

"what?"

Lao Yang handed the ashes-covered branch to the guy next to him, stood up and said to Chu Fei, "I'll show you a place."

This is an abandoned cowshed. The rotten and broken hemp rope on the wooden fence shows that a plowing cattle was once raised here.There was a large pile of dark red blood on the ground paved with hay, which had obviously dried up for some days, and some blood spots were sprayed radioactively on the gray earth wall beside the cowshed.

Chu Fei squatted down and studied the direction of the bloodstains: "At least three things attacked the scalper from here and from different angles, and one of them bit off its throat."

"You're right." Lao Yang nodded seriously.

"So you didn't see what those things looked like?"

"We only know that there are monsters in the mist, but no one has seen them. In other words, everyone who has seen these monsters is dead, and no one is spared."

"I see, our task in the afternoon is to hurry up and hunt and avoid the gray fog, right?" Chu Fei asked, "So why did we come to a relatively dangerous border?"

"The hunting team adopts a shift system." Lao Yang replied a little anxiously, "The hunting team in the past two days has not been able to hunt any small animals in the white mist area. They seem to have disappeared in an instant."

Chu Fei thought of the forest immersed in mist that he passed in the morning. There was indeed no sign of biological activity, not even a single bird stopped. Thinking about it carefully, this situation is very wrong.

"We have to compete with the fog that is enveloping Wagang Town for the remaining time, otherwise so many people in the town will die of starvation in the coming severe winter." Lao Yang patted Chu Fei on the shoulder, He conveniently picked up an orange that was only the size of a kumquat, half green in the yellow, and threw it to Chu Fei, "We are not that great, all we do is to hope that our family can survive. Just like this orange, what God gave us is only so small, and we have to rely on God for food."

Chu Fei held up the shriveled orange and fell into deep thought.

Lao Yang patted him on the shoulder when he passed by: "I can't take these back today anyway, you can eat them, anyway, come back in the next spring, these orange trees may have frozen to death."

Chu Fei peeled off the orange peel and threw the orange flesh into his mouth. Not surprisingly, it was very sour, but this was the first fresh fruit he ate after coming here.

"Take your guys, let's go hunt some prey and go home!" Lao Yang yelled, and everyone scattered, and the brave hunting team walked through the dense forest, chasing pheasants and hares.

Chu Fei followed them, and also shot several wild rabbits, strung them together with straw ropes and hung them outside the bamboo basket behind his back, holding a bloody pheasant in his hand, just as he was about to go forward and look for something The prey stopped suddenly.

There seemed to be a wind passing through the treetops behind him, and Chu Fei turned his head abruptly. In the woods farther away, there were two branches and leaves swaying irregularly, which did not seem to be caused by the wind.

Chu Fei pulled out the dagger from his waist, and shouted to the other hunting team members: "Come around me quickly, something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Lao Yang immediately trotted over nervously.

Chu Fei signaled with his eyes: "It seems that something stayed there just now."

As soon as he said this, the nerves of everyone in the team tensed instantly, and Niu Zi suddenly shouted in horror: "It's not good, the fog is coming up!"

After he finished shouting, everyone noticed that the road behind them had been cut off by a light gray mist at some point, and in the woods in front of them, the mist rushed towards everyone like a surging sea wave Come.

Not long after, the entire hunting team was surrounded by gray mist.

"No, this mist will move. Hurry up and retreat back to the town." Lao Yang quickly ordered, and before he could say it, he suddenly threw a dark green slender tail from the mist on their right, encircling a team member in an instant. The team member had no time to resist, and was quickly swept into the middle of the thicker fog that made it impossible to see the figure clearly.

A few shrill screams followed, as if the strings of a piano were pulled to the sharpest tone, and then suddenly broke.

An eerie silence surrounded Chu Fei and the rest of the people together with the mist.

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This dungeon is a bit suspenseful and scary, I am very happy to write it, I hope you like it