Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Can't tell the time in the dense forest, and the tedious search for the way gradually made everyone feel restless. Coupled with the accidents one after another, several people couldn't help but cast a layer of gloom and fear in their hearts.

The ticking rain fell on the umbrella through several layers of leaves, making it more difficult to recognize the way through the rain curtain.

Xu Zhaohe glanced at the time, and it had been four hours since they entered the forest, and everyone's energy and physical strength were gradually unable to keep up, so they could only stop to eat and rest for a while.

Conan took the initiative to share the contents of the backpack with him, including bread, apples, ham sausage, biscuits and water.

It doesn't seem like much, but he only has four flavors of bread, coconut, meat floss, apple, pineapple, not to mention a bunch of chocolate biscuits, strawberry biscuits, milk biscuits, etc. He doesn't seem to be here for a mission, but rather The one who came to Youzaiyouzai for an outing made Xu Zhaohe look at him with admiration.

He picked a chocolate biscuit, stood under a tree while eating and thinking, and fed Xiaoying two pieces by the way.

Xiaoying never refuses anyone who comes, but after chewing a couple of mouthfuls, the biscuit is too sweet, so sweet that it makes people panic, how can Zhao Zhao bear it?

He looked up, and saw that he not only could bear it, but also ate it happily. Xiaoying began to write down in the small notebook in his heart: Zhaozhao likes sweets and chocolates, no wonder he is so sweet!

Xu Zhaohe didn't know that his image in Xiao Ying's heart was ever-changing, and he was gradually developing in some strange direction.

After eating the biscuits, he stuffed the package into his bag casually. Seeing that the other three were still resting close together, he didn't rush to make a sound.

It's just that when he turned his head, he punched his eyes, and vaguely felt that something was wrong with the tree.

If you change someone at this time, you must have imagined countless possibilities in your heart, and carefully retreat to the safe zone first.

But brother Zhao has always been able to do it without beeping, and without any hesitation, he directly turned on the light of the flashlight. Through the dense drizzle, he saw a light mark on the original dark brown tree trunk.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that the marks were very shallow and tended to disappear gradually.

This length seems to be cut out by him with a machete.

The light in his eyes flickered, he watched the knife marks gradually disappear under his hands, and suddenly smiled.

Why didn't he think of it before? In the dungeon, he couldn't speak with common sense.

For four full hours, they had been spinning in circles, and the marks left on the tree would disappear after a while, which made it impossible for them to get out no matter how hard they walked.

Four hours, huh—

Xu Zhaohe pinched his fingers, wondering what he was thinking.

Conan was generously sharing his food with the two of them, but when he turned around, he saw brother Zhao standing there exuding a coldness all over his body, and shivered involuntarily.

The last time Brother Zhao was like this was still in the "Girls' High School" dungeon, because he had no food and became extremely manic, and he hated the dungeon.

I didn't expect that the new dungeon would provoke him again so soon... So where did it happen?

But no matter what it is, it is really a terrible thing to make Brother Zhao angry!

How can this system not work!Has it forgotten the fear of being caught by Brother Zhao last time? !

system:……

It's too hard.

Nie Wen and Zhou Han were eating ham sausage. Seeing that Conan suddenly moved back with a cautious look, he subconsciously looked around and found nothing wrong, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Conan glanced at the two of them, met their blank eyes, and leaned over to share his experience in a low voice: "Try to talk less and do more."

Nie Wen and Zhou Han: "???"

What does this mean?

They both wanted to ask again, but they were suddenly shocked by the sound of something big falling to the ground beside them and almost fell to the ground.

The three turned their heads in horror, and saw brother Zhao's slender figure standing in the drizzle of the dense forest, looking coldly at the ground with lowered eyes.

They followed his line of sight, first they saw the extremely sharp machete in his hand, and then there was only half of the tree left on the ground.

"........."

Zhou Han couldn't help pushing Conan, who had the best relationship with the boss, but Conan stammered: "Brother Sheng, this, this is..."

"Choose a direction."

Xu Zhaohe suddenly raised his head and said again without giving Conan a chance to react. Although his face was expressionless, people could already feel his "hot" heart deeply.

Conan was still in a daze, and subconsciously pointed in a direction, "That, over there."

Xu Zhaohe glanced at it and nodded, "Yes."

Then he took two steps over there, raised the knife neatly, and cut down another tree with a "click".

Zhou Han had a bit of recollection, and then he couldn't say anything. Although he didn't know what the boss saw, it seemed a bit unreliable to just choose a direction so casually?

It's a pity that the irritable Brother Zhao is so eloquent at this time, it's completely "I don't want you to think, I want me to think".And Zhou Han really didn't have the guts to go up to him and reason with him earnestly.

Among the three, only Conan trusted him [-]% and followed him. The other two looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't dare to separate from them, so they had to quickly follow.

Along the way, Xu Zhaohe was about to chop down a tree every few steps. After finding out his frequency, Conan rushed to the front. Anyway, he also had a machete of the same style, which was just right for Brother Zhao to rest for a while.

Xu Zhaohe was not tired, the machete was worth the price of two hundred points, and he almost only used the strength of swinging the knife.

But Conan was willing to do it, and he didn't stop him. He walked behind with a cold face and began to reason his thoughts. The strong aura squeezed the two people behind him. Nie Wen and Zhou Han didn't dare to breathe, and accidentally kicked a tree stump. He didn't dare to bark when he was on it, so he followed me pitifully as a little tail.

Xu Zhaohe put away the machete and estimated the distance they had traveled.

Since they were all trapped there for four hours, how did Bai Linxing get out in such a short time?

Or is someone leading her the way?

Her situation was different from Nie Wen's. Nie Wen suddenly passed out while walking. Although the situation seemed critical, it didn't disappear. Zhou Han, who had already experienced it once, quickly thought it was an illusion.

But Bai Linxing really disappeared, almost under their noses, and suddenly disappeared without noticing.

Compared with ghosts, Xu Zhaohe actually prefers people.

Someone took Bai Linxing away with absolute strength in front of their eyes.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

There are still criminals in reality, not to mention the dungeon where there is no law at all, where filth breeds in the darkness, and monsters with teeth and claws are born in the bottom of their hearts, licking their sharp teeth and lying in the dirty corners, waiting for an opportunity to move.

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Facts have proved that Brother Zhao's simple and rude method and the direction he chose casually are correct, and Conan has once again proved his irreplaceable value with his strength.

Three or ten minutes later, the crowd came to a small open space, densely covered with graves, and there was still a figure in embarrassment standing in front of the grave.

Bai Linxing lost her backpack and umbrella somewhere, and she just stood in front of the grave, dripping wet, looking up at the sky, holding a red flower in her muddy hand.

Zhou Han's eyes were almost immediately locked on the ostentatious red flowers on the grave. Even after the baptism of the torrential rain, they were still in full bloom, and there was not even a single petal on the ground.

That is the safflower that Master Liu asked for—the Bana flower.

Stretching out his hand to stop Nie Wen who was eagerly looking towards the grave, Xu Zhaohe frowned, feeling a bit old-fashioned.

What is the age, the copy will not be updated?I also used the Bianhua that various fairy tales loved to write a few years ago.

He thought it would be something new, but he was disappointed.

system:……

Seeing that the red flower required by the mission was right in front of them, but they couldn't pick it, several people were a little impatient.

Bai Linxing was too weird, she didn't move from the beginning to the end, and they couldn't be sure if she was still alive.

And just when Zhou Han thought that they would spend forever like this, she suddenly turned her head, and now there was nothing left in her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and she smiled at them bloody.

Nie Wen exhausted all his strength to stop the scream that was about to blurt out, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhou Han who was beside him, the pain almost made him cry.

Conan was also taken aback by this scene, and unconsciously leaned towards Xu Zhaohe.

Bai Linxing looked a bit like the female teacher in the first copy, but she was even more terrifying, because she could still walk, approaching them firmly step by step with stiff steps.

The two people behind were holding the props and concentrating on being ready to run away when they couldn't do it. Occasionally, they looked at Conan's machete not far ahead for a moment of envy, and they seemed very safe.

Maybe a few more copies like this, and the Machete will be out of stock soon.

On the other side, facing Bai Linxing who didn't know what was going on, Xu Zhaohe still stood there gracefully. He felt that she must have something to support her until now.

It took a full 5 minutes before she walked a short distance and slowly moved in front of him, lifting her arms up.

She was holding a red flower tightly in her hand, which Xu Zhaohe had seen a long time ago, but what does she mean now, that she wants to give this flower to him?

If he guessed correctly, she gave up her entire life for this hard-won hell flower, so how could she easily give it up to him?

But when he didn't reach out to catch it, Bai Linxing just kept holding it up, making the three people behind him all anxious.

Xu Zhaohe met her seemingly earnest face, and finally stretched out his hand slowly after being vigilant, and took the delicate red flower. At this moment, her tightly clenched hand opened, revealing the tenderness on the palm of her hand. A series of bright red scratches.

It didn't look like it was scratched by a sharp object, but it looked like a scratch from a fingernail.

It is almost conceivable that after realizing that she was about to die, the woman cried and carved these two heavy words with her fingernails—Shi'an.

Xu Zhaohe glanced at it, and almost immediately clenched his fists subconsciously. He raised his eyes to meet her empty eye sockets, and said word by word: "Don't worry."

At that moment, the corners of Bai Linxing's mouth slowly curled up, and then fell to the ground, completely silent.

Xu Zhaohe squeezed the flower branch in his hand, looked at the miserable corpse on the ground, and suddenly knew why she took part in the side mission regardless of the danger.

Shi'an is not a personal name, but the largest hospital in City A, which is well-known throughout the country.

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After getting the Bianhua, everyone turned around and walked back without stopping. After all, staying here for a moment would be more dangerous.

That's why the few people who walked in a hurry didn't notice that shortly after they left, a figure slowly appeared behind the tree, looking thoughtfully at the corpse that hadn't disappeared on the ground.

He held a ostentatious red flower in his hand, and behind him, in the darkness where the sound of rain was dripping, a pair of——

Red embroidered shoes.