Xiao Xiangzhi, you people on earth really know how to play

Mo Sen watched the surroundings vigilantly, and looked at Qiao Rui from time to time. A small yellow flower fluttered down. The guide's night vision ability was poor. When he was about to touch the top of Jo Rui's head, Mo Sen stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Hua was about to shake it off when she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her palm!

Mo Sen shouted: "No, avoid those yellow flowers!"

He opened his palm and saw that, sure enough, the root of the flower was deeply rooted in his palm, sucking his fresh blood. Mo Sen took out a dagger and cut off the root of the flower, and the little flower that lost its rhizome floated lifelessly on the ground superior.

Gail and Mawson have placed mental barriers outside the body to block these little yellow flowers flying around like dandelions, and Jory and Nat have activated a barrier spell card to avoid touching them.

Qiao Rui glanced at the lifeless little flowers on the ground, felt relieved, and said, "It's dead, it should be the flowers of the white birch trees in Ze'an Park, as expected, the park is full of heterophytes."

Nat said with lingering fear: "I also encountered a small yellow flower when the sky was still bright, but it didn't grow roots and suck blood like this one."

"It's probably a nocturnal plant."

Just when they thought the danger was over, Mo Sen frowned. He felt the three slender roots wriggling into the flesh like worms and climbing up the skin inch by inch. Blood vessels squirming in the skin.

Mo Sen cut through the skin neatly and picked out two rhizomes, and the other one was deeper in his arm. He cut open the flesh on his arm without blinking his eyes, and gouged out a small piece of rhizome. Implanted muscles.

The moment the rhizome left the human body, it quickly shrank and turned into a puddle of dew, which seeped into the soil.

Jory looked at Mo Sen's bleeding arm with some worry and guilt. The reason why the sentry would be injured was because he helped himself to block the birch flowers.

But the immediate situation was critical, and Mo Sen had no time to treat the wound, so the four of them stopped talking and quickly left the area covered by exotic flowers.

Jory rolled the needles and poplar leaves with the spiritual tentacles, and flicked the tenacious spiritual tentacles together—puff, puff, puff—hit the little yellow flowers one by one.

Gail ran at the front, carefully searching for a shelter where he could spend the night. His eyes lit up and he said, "Come this way, and I see a house that hasn't completely collapsed."

Gail acted as the vanguard. He kicked open the rusty iron door. The door bounced back and hit the wall with a "bang", blowing a burst of dust. Gail randomly took two stones from the ground, Throw it into the door.

"ding, ding, ding"

——The sound of stones hitting the wall and the ground echoed.

There were no other sounds.

"It's safe for the time being." Gail took out the lighting lamp, inserted an energy spell card, and took a photo inside. A pile of firewood embers in the corner shows that someone once settled here, "There is nothing in it, you can come in."

After the three of them entered the room, they finally relaxed a little and began to check their injuries.

Mo Sen took off his combat uniform, and his lean upper body was covered with reddish welts. This was the injury he had just suffered when fighting the mutated catfish. Although the catfish's tentacles hit his body, it was still very painful, similar to Injured by a blunt object.

But the most serious thing was the arm from which he had gouged out a piece of flesh.

The sentinel has a strong healing ability. The blood on the wound on Mo Sen's arm has coagulated, and the half-dried red liquid slides down the arm and falls on the ground bit by bit.

Mo Sen sat carelessly on a clean floor without disinfecting it first, relying on the fast healing speed of the sentinel, he randomly took out a roll of bandages and was about to bandage himself. His thin lips were biting one end of the bandage, just to act...

A pair of black combat boots moved in front of him. Jory squatted down, bent down, took the bandage he was biting on his mouth and said, "I'll do it." How did you grow up alive in such a rough way?

Mo Sen stretched out his arm and put it in front of Jory's eyes without any politeness. His eyes were full of smiles, and he wrote down in the small notebook in his heart: his guide is a man with a soft heart.

In Jory's hand was a bottle of transparent repair fluid, the source of which was the "saliva" that Xiaolu just spat out. Jory first wiped off the blood on Mo Sen's arm with alcohol along the muscle line, and pretended to mention it by accident: " By the way, the sword you used this afternoon was made by Xuanfeng Lingyu, right?"

"Hmm." Mo Sen guessed that Qiao Rui had begun to doubt his identity. After all, Xuanfeng Feather is not so easy to get. The weapon made of Xuanfeng Feather comes with corrosive blue flames. Anyone can recognize that it is different from ordinary flame weapons.

So, is Jory testing him?

Without any useful information, Qiao Rui continued to ask: "Xuanfeng Lingyu must be very rare, right?" It means: how did you get such a rare thing, tell me quickly, did you buy it from the auction house? owned?

Mo Sen replied with another word: "Yes."

It's cute to see his guide trying to talk to him, he thought wickedly, if he never admitted it, when would he recognize himself at such a close distance?Or when will the spiritual connection be opened?As soon as I opened it, I found that I was in the same team... Mo Sen looked forward to this day with the little Jiujiu in his heart.

Jory thought, What does um mean?I wanted to talk to him, but the person replied with a hmm.

However, what if it is asked?

Hey!What a coincidence that we met again?

No, no.

Jory wasn't ready for how to face the partner he met in the field, the curious tentacles that had just been stretched out retracted again, and the strength of the wound in his hands increased a little, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

Mo Sen looked at Qiao Rui who was "seriously" treating the wound with a smile in his eyes, and the faint light from the side gave off a dim yellow light, which reflected on Qiao Rui's face and made him look furry, and Mo Sen's heart suddenly surged Feeling warm, he looked at Qiao Rui unscrupulously, and the warm smile in his black eyes was about to overflow.

Qiao Rui noticed Mo Sen's presumptuous eyes, Qingjun's face turned cold, and he was not sure if the sentinel's eyes were too presumptuous before the marriage, bah, no, even after the marriage, the eyes were still too presumptuous Presumptuous!

He quickly poured Xiaolu's repair fluid on the wound, wrapped the bandage heavily and tied it in a knot.

Jory said in a gruff voice deliberately: "Okay, leave the rest to yourself."

After speaking, he put the rest of the repair fluid next to Mawson, got up and went to find Nat.

When I turned around, I felt a scorching gaze following me from behind.

"You look at him very differently."

As Gail spoke, he sat down beside Mo Sen. He saw Jory was bandaging and didn't bother him.

Mo Sen asked, "What's the difference?" He poked his very thick arm that was bound, was it bandaging a wound or wrapping a mummy?

Gail spoke in a low voice, and his eyes fell on Nat on the other side of the room, "You look at Jory in the same way...Nat looks at me."

Mawson smiled, this piece of wood seemed to be a little enlightened: "Nat likes you."

Gail quickly grasped the point: "In other words, you like Jory?" After speaking, he frowned again, "What about your bonding guide?"

Mo Sen gestured for him to come closer, Gail approached suspiciously, and Mo Sen said quietly, "Shh...he is."

Gail looked at Mo Sen in surprise, "You knew that before?"

"No, I was just skeptical a few days ago. After careful comparison of the voiceprint and today's performance when he saw Xuanjian, I'm [-]% sure it's him."

"Yeah." Gail nodded with his face back on his face, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "You just said... Nat likes me? Does that mean you want to marry me?"

Mo Sen: "..." Brother, do you understand liking as union?

"Don't say that to the guide." I'm afraid you will be beaten.

"Well." Gail nodded, it seems not.

……

In the middle of the night, Mo Sen leaned his head against the wall, with one long leg stretched out and the other bent, maintaining the posture of being able to get up and act at any time to deal with emergencies.

He usually has no dreams at night, but tonight he actually dreamed about the chase in his childhood.

in a dream.

A bearded man wearing a helmet is guarding two young boys and galloping forward on a leopard. The snow is really not a good place to escape. The footprints left by the leopard on the snow make it easy for the pursuers Just follow it all the way.

"Sen Sen, Gail, you two hide here and don't make a sound, and you are not allowed to come out. I will lure them away and come back to pick you up."

"Uncle, we want to be with you!"

"Be obedient! You are too young, stay here and wait for me, don't make any noise!"

The man covered up the cave and wiped away the footprints on the snow, leaving only the traces of his escape.

After a while, a group of people came here and looked at the traces on the snow.

"They're heading this way!"

"Chase!"

In a hidden mountain crack, two young boys of similar age are hiding here.

A three-headed dog went back and forth, the head in the middle stretched desperately towards the place where the two were hiding, the head on the left wanted to go back, and the head on the right buried itself in the snow and had fun.

The two young boys held their breaths.

"Third son! Come quickly!" A chaser shouted back, the head in the middle was obviously the boss, it snorted and ran towards its master, dragging its left and right ends.

From daytime to nightfall, the bearded uncle never came back, and no one came to meet him.

Gale's left leg was wounded by an arrow and although the blood had clotted, it was clearly infected.

"Gail, wake up, don't sleep! Gail!"

Mo Sen shook his little friend, hoping to wake him up. Although this little friend was very resistant to having to follow him, he was a good boy, and it would definitely be fun to just be friends.

In the snow in the night sky, a black cloak faced the wind and snow, and said through gritted teeth: "Noah! What's going on here?"

Beside him, a big tiger with black stripes on a white background is trying to help him block the wind and snow with its white and soft belly.

"Roar..."

——Noah doesn't know either...

Jory was sleeping soundly, but suddenly felt Noah's mental fluctuations, Noah dragged his consciousness, and suddenly jumped into Mo Sen's dream.

He watched Mo Sen and Gail hide in the mountain stream, escaped the pursuers, and the pursuers walked right past him as if they couldn't see him.

To Jory, these things were just received in an instant, but to Mo Sen who was in a dream, they were extremely real, not to mention the fact that it actually happened.

At dawn, Mo Sen carried Gail on his small shoulders and walked on the snow with difficulty step by step.

"Huh...huh..." Mo Sen panted heavily, inhaling the icy cold air, and exhaling hot air that formed frost in the air. He carried Gail with all his strength, and walked on the thick snow. The legs are like lead, and every step is extremely difficult.

where...someone...

Anyone…

Gail woke up from the turbulence, saw the situation clearly, watched Mo Sen struggling to move forward with his back, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, he fell into a coma again.

"Noah, have you found a way out?" Jory and Noah followed Mo Sen far away.

"Ho Ho... Ho Ho..."

——Strange...why can't the black vortex come out...

Noah had sneaked into Bobby's dream many times before, and this time he tried to enter the maelstrom but still couldn't get in. The tiger-headed and tiger-brained Noah had a rare idea. Is it because he didn't have enough strength to enter the maelstrom? What about the Maelstrom?Then... just bring Rarity in, anyway, Noah is already very skilled!

So... Qiao Rui was brought in by this cheating kid, and the cheating kid couldn't find a way out. If he couldn't get out, would his and Noah's consciousness stay in Mo Sen's dream forever?

Jory wasn't sure what the consequences would be, and he didn't want to speculate why he and Noah could enter Mawson's dream for the time being.

The focus now is how to escape Mo Sen's dream.

Mo Sen was still walking on the snow. He seemed to have found a village. He was trying to walk into the village, but he saw that the village seemed to be full of noise, jumping around, as if someone was searching for something. Mo Sen's intuition was wrong. Wanting to go back, suddenly a surprised voice behind me shouted:

"Your Highness!"

It's... Carl!

Mo Sen was so relieved that he was about to pass out. He fell into the snow. Before he passed out, he seemed to see Jory and a... tiger?

How is this going?Memories flooded in, and Mo Sen's brain was running fast. He was hunted down when he was 11 years old. How could Jory appear in this scene?Why do I dream of him? Is it because I think about him every day and dream about him at night?No, no, there must be something he overlooked, that tiger... yes!that tiger!

After Mo Sen realized it, the dream began to tremble violently, and the scenes collapsed one by one. He wanted to chase after Jory and ask him to clarify.

Jory disappeared into a black vortex following the white tiger.

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