final catastrophe

Chapter 322 6. Cabin in the Rain ([-]rd update)

On the way to escape.

The dark raindrops fell pattering down, beating the ground like horseshoes.

There are strange drags, grooves, and various deep pits vertically and horizontally on the ground, and the rainwater accumulates and flows, with a cloud of ash, flowing sideways.

Ye Yan has been on the run.

The gray shirt and the black gauze shorts wrapped in long white legs were soaked by the torrential rain and stuck to the skin wetly, outlining a hot figure.

It's just that her hair is disheveled, her pale left hand is waving from time to time, while her left eye is closed, and the cloudy, pupilless eyes on the right are staring wildly, like a ghost, staggering in the rain, panicking like a frightened bird Forward.

It has been a day and a night since he escaped from the cellar.

Travel during the day, and hide in tree holes or small caves at night, and seal the door with ghost air for safety.

In fact, the princess considered herself lucky.

Looking at the world without any living things in front of her, her heart beat like thunder, but the will to survive made her grit her teeth and persist.

He kept correcting the direction in his mind.

This song Yangcheng is farther than she imagined.
After all, her previous estimation was based on sitting in a carriage.

But now, she needs to move forward cautiously and slowly with every step, which is naturally much slower.

如果
If I still can't find a place to rest before nightfall, I'm afraid I will really go crazy.

A wry smile appeared on the princess's lips.

While guarding against the evil spirits that might detect her at any time, she quickly explored the place where she might be staying.

However, along the way, there is not even a village, let alone hiding underground.

Gradually, her breathing became rapid, and the mountain in her chest trembled like an avalanche.

Despite the panic in his heart and the stormy sky, Ye Yan's speed did not slow down, and he always maintained an even and steady pace.

He squinted, but saw a black shadow in the distance in the rain, being swept up by the strong wind, bulging, shriveling, bulging, and shriveling in mid-air, making a cheerful sound of "cracking".

That's a human skin!
Ye Yan suddenly saw a human head in the human skin, showing a strange smile that tore half of his face.

Her heart skipped a beat, and a slight hesitation caused the human skin to come with the wind, and in an instant, it was as close as 300 meters.

Give it a go!

At this time, Ye Yan had no choice but to turn his head, use his left hand as a shield, and use his cloudy and terrifying right eye to look blankly through the human skin and look into the distance.

The human head in the skin seemed to be hesitant, and then suddenly let out a buzzing laugh amidst the "cracking" rain.

The mouth was slightly opened, and a man's urgent voice came out: "Run away, run away, they are coming! Quick."

The man's voice stopped abruptly, as if he had died suddenly.

"Run away, run away, they are coming! Quick."

The voice repeated, and slowly drifted away.

This kind of evil spirit is still "babbling", and generally speaking, it is not the most evil and terrifying kind.

Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed to be safe for the time being, and escaped unharmed by luck.

But the next moment, her body froze.

Because she felt someone blowing on the back of her neck, the breath was cold, cold, with a trace of inexplicable evil.

She hastily turned her left hand and right eye ghost to her back.

No one behind! !

How could there be no one? !
A great fear enveloped her heart, which made her almost uncontrollable, and screamed hysterically.

But Ye Yan could still control it, she did what she could do at this moment.

Get down! !
If she didn't escape, she didn't dare to run, as if she had fallen into the nest of a hungry raptor. Escaping could only bring death, other than that, it was meaningless.

she started to crawl
But the hair on the back of my neck suddenly felt itchy again, and the rain fell wildly, but fortunately, it was midsummer, so apart from blurred vision and drenched clothes, it wasn't too much torment.

She continued to climb.

And that tickling turned into a caress.

Something is on top of her head! !
Then, a sharp voice sounded like singing: "Hey, there is a person here! Hehehehehe"

"Hee hee hee"

Ye Yan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her limbs were cold, and when she turned her face slightly, she saw a scarlet tongue
The suppressed fear in her heart could no longer be controlled, and turned into a cry of extreme fear.

"Ahhhhh!!"

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I.
Am I dead?
Why do limbs still feel sore?
Ye Yan's eyelids rolled, and a slit opened.

Seems like a silver ceiling?
I. Am I dreaming?
Rolling her eyelids again, she finally opened them, and what she saw was the flat ceiling, and the silver and white carvings on it were strange pictures of cats catching flying fish.

The concubine's lips parted slightly, panting slightly, but when she turned her head, she saw a simple wooden table.

There is an iron bowl on the wooden table, steaming in the bowl, exuding the appetizing aroma of white rice.

On the two small plates, neatly cut pieces of jerky side dishes seemed to be placed.

Her eyes stayed on the wooden table for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then instinctively began to look around.

This is a house about the size of a wing room, with a window at the front and back, and the rainstorm still hasn't stopped, beating the oiled paper on the window, like the dense drumbeats that urge the soul.

Apart from the dining table in the house, there is nothing else but the wooden bed lying under him, it is very simple.

But in such an end-time where evil spirits are rampant, such a house is simply a luxury.

It seems that he was saved by someone.

But who can have such a great ability?

Ye Yan made the most logical inference, but became more curious.

Fortunately, she didn't need to continue guessing, because the door was pushed open, and a man dressed in white walked in with a dusty temperament. , like the wine brewed from the river with a long history, it is intoxicating.

There is a knife pinned to his waist, the knife is ordinary.

The concubine stared at it for a long while, then moved her eyes away, and then her face felt a little red, and her heart was like a frightened deer.

"Are you awake?" Xia Ji said lightly.

"Is this... still Tianzhong Continent?" Ye Yan asked the question she wanted to know the most.

If it was still Tianzhong Continent, how could someone build a house in the wild without being attacked by evil spirits?
She'd love to hear a "no."

But the facts disappointed her, Xia Ji nodded as an answer, and then said: "Walking after dinner, I saw you lying in the rain outside the house, unconscious, so I brought you back to the hut."

The mysterious man pondered for a while, and asked his question: "Why did the girl fall in the rain? Where is your family?"

Ye Yan was dumbfounded.

What happened?

Could it be that there is no evil spirit in the outside world?
Everything is your imagination?

Take a walk after dinner?

See me fall in the rain?
seriously?
For a while, she was a little messy.

Xia Ji said gently: "Young lady has a fever, I cooked white porridge, please help yourself."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Ye Yan was still in a daze, he turned and left.

(End of this chapter)