forced to be pampered by monsters

The spider nodded, and after confirming that Weimian had read it, he stuffed the small piece of paper into his mouth and ate it.

It didn't continue to search for other pieces of paper in its stomach. If it wanted to replace Hei Mist, it should be the two sentences just now.

What Weimian cares about is the first sentence, "Because he likes it".

He likes... what?Little squirrel?

The traces of frown between Wanmian's brows loosened completely, and gradually became a little puzzled and surprised.

Because he likes little squirrels, Black Mist will "send" little squirrels to his side for him?

If it was the same for the two fish back then, plus the wild fruits sent by the vines every day...

It's just that this time it was replaced by a little squirrel, and another method was used.

Weimian thought it was unbelievable, thinking about it this way, wouldn't Hei Wu have always been kind to him.

And the spider came to deliver the grilled fish yesterday, and it was also said that the black mist made it come.

But why did Hei Wu treat him so well? Could it be that he was wrong?

Weimian was both troubled and a little inexplicably happy.

It would make anyone happy to be alone and find themselves cared for and cared for, even if it was a monster.

He grabbed the cuff of his clothes in a daze for a while, seeing that he didn't speak, the spider tilted his head: "Huh?"

Weimian came back to his senses and asked the spider, "Where is it going?"

The spider hesitated for a moment, then lowered its head and rummaged through its stomach.

As a subordinate, it shouldn't casually bring up the matter of Hei Mist, but at the moment, Hei Mist is not there... Besides, Wei Mian's position in Hei Mist's heart is very special.

After pasting the small pieces of paper, the spider pushed the slate across.

——The master needs the ability to digest and store.

There are so many and complicated papers in the belly, sometimes the spider may not be able to find the right words, and can only express the meaning as briefly as possible.

Black Mist had killed too many believers this time, and the devoured life force needed to be used by himself, and he had been by Wumian's side last night, so he had no time to do this.

Weimian was even more puzzled: "Ability to digest...?"

The spider blinked mung bean eyes, and then remembered that Wei Mian still didn't know the real situation last night.

—

Near noon, the blazing sun shrouded the woods. In the warm and quiet forest, there was a smell of blood and carrion everywhere.

Sleepless was brought to the edge of the forest by spiders. In the distance, there were corpses of believers all over the place, piled up layer by layer among the ruins. There were also a few spiders in the forest that hadn't had time to deal with them. A large amount of blood had already started to solidify and turn black.

His face was pale, and he turned his head and didn't want to look again.

Originally, the spider only took Weimian to the lake and told him that the lake water could no longer be used.

Chao Chung passed by here, and believers could not avoid breaking in. Although it is safe to kill directly, but now that the water source is polluted, Wei Mian can only look elsewhere.

He didn't fetch water yesterday, the small tree stump was already empty, and he ate a few sun-dried wild fruits before sleep, which couldn't quench his thirst at all.

Wanting to wait for the lake water to return to normal, I don't know how long it will take, so Weimian wants to go to other places in the woods to find some fresh fruits before it gets dark.

In fact, he wants to leave the woods and go further afield. The map he picked up last time is still there. If he reads correctly, there are city ruins in the area closest to the woods, and there are usually a lot of them there. Plant cover, maybe you can find a new water source.

But the new area also means that there may be new monsters and believers. In the end, Sleepless only intends to walk within the woods, and the spider follows him.

Before he knew it, he walked near the edge of the woods and saw the extremely bloody scene outside.

Weimian leaned on the tree trunk and squatted down, covering his mouth and nose with his cuffs to relieve the nausea.

The spider didn't tell him all about last night. He thought that only the believers who broke into the woods died, and the others had already left with the nest.

However, looking at the situation outside, there are at least dozens of dead believers in the vicinity alone.

The spider was very annoyed to see Weimian's complexion, it should tell Weimian in advance, or try to take him away from the pile of corpses outside the woods.

It picked a clean leaf, handed it to Weimian, and raised its soft limbs to cover its mouth.

Weimian took it over, and a sense of uncontrollable fear welled up belatedly in his heart.

So many believers died, what kind of monster is the black mist, and why does it stay in the woods.

He lowered his head and rubbed the leaves in his hands. The fragrance from the plant juice covered the rotten smell from the surrounding area. He got up and said, "Let's go."

Weimian tried not to think about those corpses, and left in a hurry with the spider.

There were also two people in the ruins in the distance outside the woods.

Wen Ya squatted behind the ruins and observed the surrounding area, and urged, "Are you ready?"

Wen Yue held a telescope in his hand and was looking in the direction of the woods: "It will be ready soon."

The two of them separated from the triplets and came to this side of the woods in the morning.

Wen Yue always has an inexplicable obsession with the monsters in the forest. Even if he doesn't go in and look for them, he must try to see if he can get a glimpse of its true face.

Wen Ya and the triplets couldn't quite understand it, and Wen Yue said, "Think about it, if this monster is in a hostile relationship with the Lord of the Dark Nest, and it specializes in hunting believers..."

The enemy of the enemy is naturally a friend, and the monster easily killed a large number of believers last night, presumably it has not yet displayed its true strength.

The living environment of humans and new humans is getting worse and worse. This time the nest surge has begun to shorten the time, and it is very likely that it will be the same in the future. If there is no way to reduce the number of believers, they will not last for a few years.

But how could a powerful and mysterious monster be easily used by humans.

Wen Ya sighed in her heart, but she could also understand why Wen Yue was persistent, so she agreed with him to stay for one more day.

After a while, Wen Yue put down the binoculars and hid behind the ruins with Wen Ya.

He frowned tightly: "The corpses outside are still the same, there is no sign of being moved."

"The monster didn't appear?" Wen Ya suggested, "Let's go back first, and don't be separated from the others for too long."

"No," Wen Yue stopped Wenya, struggling to speak, "I think I saw someone inside."

Wen Ya was startled at first, then her expression turned suspicious: "Could you be wrong?"

Wen Yue shook his head: "I don't know..."

The telescope is self-made, and the distance and clarity that can be seen are limited. Wen Yue is not completely sure what he saw, but there is indeed something in the woods.

That blurred shadow, its silhouette and movement really resembled a person, and a large black thing passed by, making it even more difficult to see clearly.

He described what he saw in detail, Wen Ya listened carefully, and came to a conclusion: "You must have read it wrong."

After she finished speaking, regardless of what Wen Yue wanted to say, she forcibly pulled him away: "We can't delay any longer, we have to go to the Garden of Eden as soon as possible."

Only then did Wen Yue shut up, and after a long silence on the road, he suddenly said, "Going to the Garden of Eden may not be the best choice."

Wen Ya paused, and sighed: "You have to try."

After all, they are all hoping for something that seems impossible.

Wen Yue immediately changed another expression: "Then let me try again, I think I should be right."

If what he saw was really a person, then this person must be a new human with powerful abilities.

Whether the opponent is alone, or has his own team or base, Wen Yue wants to meet him.

This time the silent person was replaced by Wenya, she sighed again, and finally compromised: "I'll give you another day."

Without waiting for Wen to be happier, she added: "No matter what you see, we have to go to the Garden of Eden according to the original plan."

Wen Yue replied immediately: "I know."

The woods were gradually left behind by the two of them, and Wen Yue looked back for the last time with a thoughtful expression on his face.

—

Before the sun went down in the afternoon, Weimian finally found some bushes with wild fruits. He tasted a few, and they tasted good and had enough water.

Finally getting some relief from his thirsty throat, Wanmian took some off and wrapped them in leaves, and gave two to the spiders beside him.

Spider shook his head, but didn't answer.

It didn't eat, so Weimian had no choice but to give up, and went back to the cave with the fruit, and picked some edible wild vegetables along the way.

Spiders are very curious about the actions of Weimei, can these leaves be eaten without sleeping?

Weimian saw that spiders were interested in wild vegetables, and explained: "This kind of leaves are also food, and they seem to be good for cooking soup, but I don't have a pot..."

The spider seemed to understand but half understood, and silently wrote down the words of Unmian.

When one person and one spider returned to the cave, the black mist appeared just at this time.

It also seems to have just come back, and the drifting mist warmly wraps around the sleepless wrist.

The spider tactfully walked away, and together they took the fruits and wild vegetables in Wumian's hands, and rewrapped them in their own cocoons for storage.

A dark mist surrounded the surroundings, and Wei Mian felt inexplicably nervous: "A Teng."

He knew that the black mist would not harm him, so his fear was gone, but when he thought of the corpses of believers outside the woods, he always felt a chill down his spine.

The black mist seemed to see his emotions, and the scattered mist gathered together, and the volume was slowly shrinking.

Until there was only a small ball left, "嗖" had to move into Weimian's arms.

Weimian subconsciously reached out to catch it, held her breath and did not dare to move, the edge of the mist was still blurred, but a strange shape was faintly revealed.

It looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember what it was.

The mist moved in Weimian's arms, rubbing against the small part of his wrist that was exposed outside the cuff.

It feels like a moist and warm animal tongue coating with tiny barbs, and a slight itching on the skin.

Weimian's eyes were a little confused and puzzled, but she was indeed no longer nervous.

Holding the cloud of black mist in his hands, he said for no reason: "You are so light..."

As soon as the words fell, the mist in Weimian's hand became a little thicker, and even the outline seemed to be clearer.

And the end of this cloud of mist began to slowly stretch upwards, and a tail-shaped thing grew out.