Wizard of the Pendulum Forest

(27)

They walked one by one, one foot deep and one shallow foot past the place where they circled just now, and walked straight forward. After walking for 10 minutes, they suddenly saw a small river passing through the forest, flowing quietly through the open space. A small boat was parked on the shore, and the sharp wooden stakes at the top were tied to the boat rope and inserted into the soil to prevent it from drifting downward automatically.Now it is swaying gently with the waves.

"God, look what I saw...the ship! Huge surprises always come to me at critical moments!" The middle-aged hunter exclaimed in surprise.

"Now you can let me go." Feeling the pressure on the back of her head drop sharply, Kecilia turned her back to him and said flatly, "I have to go back and find him."

"No-ok," the hunter didn't expect to let go, he said in a tone of humming a nursery rhyme, "How can a little girl fight a bear? How can a wounded boy fight a bear? Good hunter Laughing loudly, luring the prey into the trap. How can you do it alone, listen to me, girl with delicate skin and tender flesh, wouldn’t it be safer to go back to town and call some adults over?”

The wind blows through the leaves, the water flows through the forest, the birds fly up, the sunset is dim, and before you know it, it’s midnight, everything around is gloomy, and the low-rise luminous plants unfold their leaves, revealing their delicate buds .

Kexilia felt desolate in her heart, and she could see that the hunter had no intention of letting her go—as long as she was killed, no one would know his despicable deeds, and no one would know the life he buried with his own hands.Because wild beasts often appear in this huge mountain, and he would say to everyone: "I am so sad, such a good person, just entered the mouth of wild beasts, leaving only a few bunches of white bones to be used as meat." Later people offered great regret.”

"Then what do you want me to do now?" Kecilia said calmly.

"There's something wrong with you. Your little boyfriend is going to die, but you're not crying or fussing." The hunter didn't immediately ask her to do anything, but looked back at her probingly, "You are so much better than I've ever seen." Even the most ruthless hunter is cold-blooded."

"Thank you for the compliment, because crying is useless. What I have to do now is to go back to town immediately."

"Wow, you are suitable to be a hunter."

"But I don't like the feeling of having sex."

"But that feeling is wonderful—come here, untie it, we have been delayed for a long time." The hunter looked around and pointed to the stake.

Kecilia walked over quietly and knelt down: "Do you often do this?"

"what?"

"Forcing others to lure the beast."

"Of course not. How can there be so many baits—it's enough to meet them at the critical moment. In this way, I'm quite lucky, tsk tsk."

Today's sunset was sinking very fast, and it didn't take long before it disappeared. Only some faint orange light shone from the other side of the mountain.Feeling the wind blowing on his face, the hunter folded his arms and shrank his neck: "Damn it, today is much colder than yesterday."

"You have killed many people... aren't you afraid of revenge?"

"But no one saw what I did to them, so there's no problem... It's been a while, and it hasn't been untied for so long?" the hunter asked casually.

"Moka's knot is too tight, I can't untie it." Kexilia let go, and there was a dead knot on the stake!

"You must be novices, you don't even know how to tie a boat rope, get out of the way." The hunter tsk-tsk and pushed Kecilia away, "Yo, it's still a knot. Moka has grown so big, he hasn't even made any progress. Okay. Well, then you can only put the piles in it, this thing doesn't look too deep."

Kecilia was very close to him, watching his movements without blinking.

However, what was unexpected was that the wooden stake looked quite thin, but it was inserted very deep, and there was not much exposed on the ground, but it was tightly stuck by the soil, and no matter how the hunter moved, it would only shake slightly.

The hunter clicked his tongue: "It's so troublesome..."

He exerted force with one hand, his upper arm tensed, seeing that the stake seemed to be coming out, he couldn't help being overjoyed, he casually put the object in the other hand, held the stake with both hands, pulled it out forcefully, and the stake was pulled out smoothly!

Before he could be happy, suddenly, something cold was pressed against his head, the hunter let go, and the stake fell: "You did it?" His voice was hoarse.

"Sorry, I don't want you to say some eulogy hypocritically in front of my tombstone, now, you should be revenged," Kecilia said slowly, and the moment the hunter quickly turned around and reached for the catch, he snapped his hand trigger.

"Snapped--"

"Boom-"

The hunter with a bloody cut on his head still kept his fierce expression on his face, but it was only an expression. He fell sideways on the ground and entered the abyss from then on, because no angel would come to pick him up.

There was a moment of silence in the forest, but it soon became noisy again. Unknown birds flew across the night sky and made strange sharp chirping sounds. At that moment, various sounds in the dark forest behind them seemed to be unaffected by gunshots and gunpowder smoke. The influence of breath.

"Say hello to Mother Shanlin for me."

Kecilia stood up, and she didn't even dare to look back at what the hunter was in. All she needed to know was that the cut was made in his head, and that was enough.The little princess walked slowly to the side of the boat, threw away the thing that had just taken a life in her hand, and watched the boat without wooden stakes slowly drifting down.

The little princess watched the boat drifting to a distance of one meter away from her, and suddenly burst into tears. While crying, she coughed, her legs softened, and she knelt on the land by the bank, tears dripping down her cheeks into the grass, she even There was an uncomfortable desire to vomit, and she couldn't help pinching her neck, not knowing whether to vomit it or not.

"Dad, Mom..." she sobbed, her cheeks were flushed, and she retched involuntarily.

Moka...

"Moka!"

She suddenly remembered Moka, who was still alive and dead, and the look in his eyes before he left, which made Kexilia stand up unsteadily, and the pendant box hanging around her neck fell out of her clothes.She stretched out her hand to hold the locket tightly, ran towards the boat not far away, jumped into the boat, but her foot was hooked by the protruding part of the boat, and the girl fell into the boat involuntarily. He knocked his forehead hard on the crossbar in the middle of the boat...

Then he lost consciousness.