endless force

Chapter 236 The Monster Hiding in the Darkness
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and it was very likely to cause some unnecessary troubles. Mo Fan put away the mermaid blood scale and was about to leave here.

Suddenly, he frowned, and a feeling of being peeped came to his heart. He glanced at the surrounding area filled with black mist, and found that all the pools were quite calm, and found nothing.

He pricked up his ears and listened for a moment, but there was a deathly silence around him, and he didn't hear any strange sounds. Mo Fan curled his lips, walked slowly, and walked out of the water park along the passage.

An extremely small sound suddenly fell into Mo Fan's ears. He turned his head abruptly, and immediately discovered an astonishing scene. He saw the two corpses that had just been lying quietly on the passage by the pool just disappeared out of thin air.

There was still a large pool of warm blood left on the ground, suggesting the location where the two corpses had been. Looking carefully at the pools on both sides of the passage, the water surface was actually ancient well without any ripples.

"What? A monster? A ghost? Or a predator?" Mo Fan looked at the passage.

With the shattering effect of the blood dance, it is almost impossible for ghosts and other monsters to use hallucinations to blind his eyes.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the ability of that thing to create hallucinations exceeds the scope of the ability to break the void, but this possibility should be very small.

As for the possibility of being a predator, it is actually the smallest, because there is no predator who is so boring and comes to pretend to be a ghost to scare people. This behavior has no practical significance.

After thinking about it, Mo Fan decided to leave the water park first. After all, in the center of these pools, the range of action is not large, and even if it is really attacked, it is difficult to respond flexibly.

He walked out of the area of ​​the water park without any danger and returned to the main road beside him, which was beyond Mo Fan's expectations.

Was it that guy who thought he was not easy to mess with, so he gave up attacking him?Or is that guy still secretly waiting for an opportunity at this time?Maybe once he showed his flaws, he might be hit by thunder in an instant.

On the left side of the road is a green belt with a row of tall trees more than ten meters high, and on the right side is the water park area.

Walking slowly along the main road, the feeling of being spied on in Mo Fan's heart rose several times, but the air was filled with black mist, and he couldn't be sure where the guy who was secretly watching him was hiding.

"Looks like I've been treated as prey, what should I do..." Mo Fan brushed his messy hair, and his steps didn't stop at all, but his mind was full of thoughts.

"I have flaws all over my body now, why didn't that guy attack me immediately? Is it because of fear?"

"That is to say, that guy is not confident in his own strength, or he is afraid of my strength, so he dare not make a move. Is he waiting for a foolproof opportunity to make a move?"

"Then it can be concluded that this guy is definitely not very powerful, but he should be more flexible."

……

"It's really weird to be tailed by an unknown creature for the first time!" Mo Fan still muttered while thoughts were racing through his mind.

Although so far, we still don’t know what is hiding in the dark, but in just a few minutes, Mo Fan has already labeled this guy as careful and cautious.

Since this guy was secretly waiting for an opportunity, Mo Fan originally planned to take the initiative to create an opportunity for the other party in order to lure this guy out.

However, judging from the cautiousness of the other party, the possibility of taking the initiative to give this guy a loophole and lure him out is really low, so Mo Fan didn't bother to try and just gave up.

Since there was no way to lure that guy out in a short time, Mo Fan simply didn't bother to think about it and let the other party follow him. He wanted to see how long the other party could endure.

After passing the area of ​​the water park, we came to an area specially for children to play. This area is full of amusement facilities such as small slides, seesaws, and swings.

Walking into this area, looking at the swing under a big tree, Mo Fan sat on it and swung a few times, feeling pretty good.

Playing on the swing alone and having a great time, even in this extremely weird environment, it still had no impact on Mo Fan's interest.

"Uncle, you're sitting on my swing!"

A childish and ethereal child's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Stopping on the swing, Mo Fan turned his head, and saw a little boy about five years old at some point, his skin was sickly white, and his face was somewhat sullen. It was obvious that his beloved toy had been stolen Occupied, very bad mood.

"Your swing? Is your name written on it?" Mo Fan said arrogantly.

"Write it!" The little boy pointed with a serious look.

Mo Fan pouted half of his buttocks, and found that there were really two words on the board under him: "Yangyang?"

"Well, I'm Yangyang!" The little boy nodded and said.

"So what, this swing is mine anyway!" Mo Fan was like a bully in a kindergarten class, bullying the weak and unreasonable.

If other predators saw this scene, they would probably laugh their heads off. How could a dignified predator snatch a swing from a child? How could a person be so shameless?

The little boy named Yang Yang was so violently beaten, his mouth was constricted, and immediately burst into tears, he wiped his tears and cried, "Dad, someone is bullying me!"

"Who dares to bully my son!"

Accompanied by a roar, the ground shook slightly, and an unbelievably strong man with a build of more than three meters slowly walked out of the black mist.

"He..." Yangyang pointed, only to find that the strange uncle sitting on the swing had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the slightly swaying swing.

"That person didn't hurt you, did he?" The man glanced at the empty surroundings, knelt down and patted Yangyang's head.

"No, but that uncle robbed me of the swing!" Yang Yang said with an aggrieved face.

"My dear son, as a ghost, why are you still being bullied?" The man shook his head, showing off his explosive muscles, and said, "As a man, you must be strong, and strive to become a ghost one day sooner." Your father is such a fierce ghost, you know?"

"I know!" Yangyang said seriously.

"Good boy, let's play by yourself!" The man patted his son's head, and then slowly stepped into the black mist again.

"I must be strong!" Yangyang's face was full of seriousness, and then she sat on the swing again.

"Yes, you must be strong!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that strange uncle ran back at some point, looking at him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)