Chapter 263 Deep Mountain Mist

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 263 Deep Mountain Mist

Early the next morning, Fang Mu and Mo Guangning took the necessary items for their expedition into the mountains and set off.

Fang Mu had a premonition that this trip into the mountain would be extremely dangerous, and he couldn't guarantee how much time he would spend in Nong Mountain. In short, he had brought enough food for two or three weeks, mostly portable compressed food, and there were bulging bags in his backpack.

Among a lot of things, water accounts for the largest part of the weight.

Mo Guangning didn't say anything about this. This Zhuang man with a simple appearance and a delicate heart could actually feel that Fang Mu was going to enter the dangerous Nong Mountain to do more dangerous things. On the surface, he remained calm, but in his heart

But I hesitate, and sometimes I am lost in thought.

After leaving the mountain village and entering the mountain forest, Fang Mu couldn't help but ask Mo Guangning: "How far is it for us to go to Nun Mountain?"

"It may take more than an hour to walk. The road here is uneven. Can you carry so many things?" Mo Guangning said.

Fang Mu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I should be fine."

After that, the two of them began to move forward in silence. The mountains and forests in front began to fog up, and the fog became thicker and thicker...

Although Fang Mu didn't know where Nun Mountain was or what it looked like, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to it, and the panic gradually amplified in his heart.

The deeper you go into the fog, the weirder and weirder the vegetation in the forest becomes. Occasionally, you can see roots as thick as tree trunks, and trees with leaves growing from the roots, as if big trees have grown from the sky, not to mention.

Talking about those green leaves of plants that are as clear as emeralds, and the plump and unknown fruits that exude a rotten stench hanging upside down from the trees.

In addition to the magnificent but weird scenery as far as the eye could see, this mountain forest shrouded in heavy fog was as quiet as cotton in a pillow. He and Mo Guangning were like the only two creatures walking through this dull world.

Small and lonely.

Gradually, the fog became so thick that he could hardly see his feet. Fang Mu couldn't help but slow down his walking speed. However, he found that Mo Guangning, who was leading the way, didn't seem to have any intention of slowing down. He called out to him, wanting to

He waited for himself.

However, Mo Guangning didn't seem to hear him and walked straight forward.

Fang Mu had a bad feeling and tried to pull him forward, but he tripped on something soft and slippery and almost fell down.

After just a moment's frightened look at the road, the tour guide Fang Mu hired disappeared into the clouds.

Fang Mu broke into a cold sweat. He called Mo Guangning and moved forward slowly. He expected that this was a joke between Mo Guangning and him.

But time passed by, no one answered him, and there was dead silence around him.

Fang Mu couldn't help but maliciously speculate that this was not a simple malicious joke. He deeply suspected that this was a trap set by the uncle and nephew. It was a trap set by the village that once believed in evil gods. They wanted to kill him.

In this misty forest that you can never get out of.

They probably regarded themselves as ritual sacrifices, paying tribute to the indescribable toad-like thing.

That diary was true. It was written by myself who came from the future and returned to the past for some reason, but the village chief of Wenyatun was lying. He clearly remembered the appearance of "himself" from the time he came to the village.

For a moment, he thought of "himself".

It was for his faith and for the sake of his former village, so the village chief and his nephew discussed taking revenge on him.

He was not drunk at all last night, he was just pretending. After he was forced back to the bedroom by his nephew, he began to plot how to let me die in this lawless forest...

Fang Mu became more and more confused as he thought about it, and his face became uncertain.

Gugua...

Just when Fang Mu was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a cry. It was the first time he heard the sound of other creatures in the environment since he entered the fog-blocked mountain forest.

This frog's cry was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples, and soon the forest was full of frog sounds.

Fang Mu felt that large swaths of toads and frogs had appeared all around him. They were hiding in the dark and peering at him who was behaving ridiculously due to panic, and looked down upon himself as a human being who did not know his own abilities.

No, it might not be a toad or a frog that is harmless to humans and animals, but a group of frogmen curiously watching him. He was like a stray cat that strayed into someone else's house. He could only pray that those things were not cruel.

Only he can survive with the "cat" tendency.

"Ah!" A scream sounded, like thunder striking Fang Mu.

His whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, then he stepped forward with trembling thighs and stumbled forward, faster and faster, running desperately and losing face.

While running, he forced his voiceless throat to shout hoarsely: "Mo Guangning! Mo Guangning! Where are you!?"

Fang Mu didn't know where he ran. He was just chasing the sound of the scream just now. As a result, he tripped over something again while running.

Fang Mu fell to the ground, and Fang Mu's backpack seemed to have been scratched by something sharp. In the heavy fog, he felt a light weight on his back, and a lot of things in the bag suddenly scattered on the ground.

The pain made Fang Mu suddenly calm down for a moment. He trembled in his heart and thought that he shouldn't run to the place where the screams came from, because that meant that he was actively throwing himself into the arms of danger and was looking for death!

Fang Mucai, who wanted to understand this, was startled into a cold sweat, and soon became frightened and lost his voice again due to the scene in front of him.

I saw a severed leg wearing military green hiking pants resting under my calf. Only the calf part was left. There were still fishy mucus and pulpy bite marks on the severed section and the fabric of the pants. The smell of fresh blood was like choking.

The human chili pepper attacks Fang Mu's nose.

He recognized that this calf belonged to poor Mo Guangning, the tour guide who had accompanied him here and then "abandoned" him to escape. Unfortunately, he encountered some unknown large beast in the deep mountain mist.

Eat until only the severed limbs and remains are left.

Seeing the bodies of his murdered companions, Fang Mu could no longer maintain his rationality and started running in the forest. He could no longer care about what he would step on or whether he would miss the mark. From that high slope,

If you fall, you don't care whether there are sharp objects ahead that can easily tear the backpack apart, even if you get cut.

The frogs around him were getting louder and louder, like a welcome team welcoming the arrival of this distinguished guest. No... it should be more like a funeral team sending him to a funeral. They were "farewelling" themselves to death.

"Ah!" Fang Mu kicked his foot in the air and grabbed his hands and feet everywhere, trying to find a support. However, his body fell uncontrollably, falling, falling... he fell to the bottom of the valley, falling into the bottomless depths.

in the cave.

When he woke up again, Fang Mu, who was covered in wounds, found that he had arrived in a mysterious cave.
Chapter completed!