Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters thorns ghost forest [61 happy](1/3)
The current situation is a bit similar to the garden maze I played in the amusement park when I was a child, except there is no sunshine, no fragrance of grass and trees, and no laughter of children.
The passage is narrow, which means that it can accommodate a person of normal height to pass through. People with skins of the height of black people and rhinos, such as black people and rhino, can only bend down to enter.
The same goes for Lao Bai.
"Put out the fire, this ghost thorn tree is sensitive to light sources." Lin Mo immediately realized this when he found a few thorny thorns squeezing over.
He took the lead in extinguishing the oil lamp in his hand.
The people behind followed suit, and all the oil lamps and torches were extinguished at once. The scene became extremely dark, but it was not completely plunged into darkness. The fire in the cabin behind was burning brightly, and the light could reach here, so it wouldn't be a big deal.
None can be seen.
The entire thorn forest has been moving rapidly, like a large mass of unknown and strange seaweed. Within a minute, the small wooden house behind was swallowed by the thorn forest.
The black thorns are like moths rushing to the flames, and the poisonous snakes that seem to be attacking rush into the flames, and then grow crazily in the flames, more and more, and then the thick plants squeeze the space, burning the already burned plants.
The dilapidated cabin was completely shattered.
It's like being swallowed and chewed by a giant beast.
The sound of wood being crushed was harsh.
Like chewed bones.
Soon, the sound disappeared, and the flame was extinguished very quickly. After the last flame was extinguished, the remaining trace of light disappeared, and the surrounding area immediately fell into absolute darkness.
In the darkness, you can hear the growth and movement of the thorn forest, and the rustling sounds are especially obvious in this dark environment.
"Damn it, I actually feel a little scared." Bing Yangzi said at this moment. He is a pervert himself, and it stands to reason that his psychological endurance is extremely strong.
But the current situation is indeed very special.
Just imagine, they were forced into this terrifying thorn forest, where there were sharp spikes everywhere, just like knives.
And there are corpses hanging everywhere here. Of course, it would be fine if it were just like this, but now that all the light is taken away, and then you have to walk in the dark, it is a bit difficult.
Anyway, Sick Yangzi is a little numb at the moment.
Don't talk about him, the five people present, including Lin Mo, were all greeting each other with dirty words at the moment, although they didn't know who to greet.
"Everyone, please don't make any noise!" At this time, the sick man's voice was very low, and it could be heard that he was in pain: "These thorns are also very sensitive to sound."
At this time, the person who originally wanted to ask out loud swallowed the question.
When the light source disappeared just now, other noises also disappeared.
Any sound at this moment is very harsh.
Sick Yangzi was right behind Lin Mo. He slowly moved back, then stretched out his hand to touch behind.
The one who touched it first was Lao Bai.
But at this moment, Lin Mo was clinging to Lao Bai's body, crossing Lao Bai and touching back. This time he touched the sick man, who was wet.
Dip a little on your fingers and pinch it.
It's blood.
Touching again, Lin Mo touched a thorn.
The sick man's body was pierced by thorns.
It must have been when he was talking just now, but Bingyangzi was also very calm. He didn't yell because he would die faster that way.
But even so, Bing Yangzi still reminded others.
This is risking your life.
Lin Mo accepted the favor.
Fortunately, Sick Yangzi was lucky. Although his body was pierced by thorns, he did not die. At most, he was seriously injured and temporarily unable to move.
Lin Mo reached out and patted him.
Express receipt and gratitude.
Bing Yangzi also patted Lin Mo gently to express his welcome.
Being unable to make sounds now obviously makes Lin Mo and the others very passive, which means that not only do they have to move carefully, but they are also unable to communicate with each other through sounds.
And because there is no light source and you cannot rely on eyesight or gestures, everyone can only guess or fumble about what to do next.
If a person loses his mind, or is carried away by fear, and does something like yelling, it will not only harm himself, but also harm other people.
That’s why we can’t bring new people or rookies here.
Because the passage was very narrow, it was Lin Mo's limit to be able to touch the sick mango. At this time, he pinched the sick mango and then made a walking motion on the other person's arm with two fingers.
Unable to speak and unable to see, I can only communicate in this way.
Sick Yangzi should be able to understand.
After doing this, Lin Mo began to move forward.
Very slow.
There was nothing we could do about it, after all, we couldn't see anything and couldn't make any sound.
When you reach forward, you will inevitably be pricked by the sharp thorns of thorns.
It hurts.
It's obviously the kind of pain that makes the pain worse.
But you can't scream in pain.
Must endure.
In fact, you can choose not to move forward, but to wait where you are.
But Lin Mo had a feeling that if he waited where he was, death would be the only thing waiting for him in the end.
This survival mission is the last in a series of survival missions.
In other words, the difficulty of this level must be very high. Just imagine, in this case, how can players be allowed to pass the level just by waiting?
Another point is that Lin Mo wants to explore the method of entering the second-level dreamland. Even if it is just based on this, he cannot stay still.
We can only move forward gropingly.
Lin Mo could hear an extremely small sound behind him, which was the movement of others following him.
As a trailblazer, Lin Mo has unknowns ahead of him.
It's fine if you touch a thorn, but at most you'll be stabbed accidentally, and the pain will pass. But if you touch a corpse, it won't be a good feeling.
Because these corpses are not only cold and disgusting, but some of them are also moving.
It didn't move on its own, and Lin Mo wouldn't be frightened if it moved on its own. The problem was that it not only moved, but also grabbed people. Once Lin Mo touched a cold hand, and the other party suddenly grabbed Lin Mo's wrist with a backhand.
He didn't say anything, he just held on tightly with great strength.
He even wanted to drag Lin Mo over.
Is this looking for a scapegoat?
Lin Mo was not used to it.
He has a knife in his hand, and he doesn't say anything. He just stabs with the knife, usually a few times, and then the other person lets go.
Later, Lin Mo also learned the lesson, and he just took the knife and went forward to test.
This reduces the risk of being stung by thorns, and at the same time, if there is a corpse looking for trouble, you can stab it immediately.
This is how I got through this journey.
Quietly.
After more than half an hour, Lin Mo suddenly discovered a problem.
The slight movement behind him suddenly disappeared.
It felt like he was the only one moving forward.
Lao Bai must have been following him, which is no problem, but what about the others?
Lin Mo listened carefully and could not hear the small voices of others.
"You won't follow me, will you?" Lin Mo thought to himself. There should be only one road in this place. Although it is winding and winding, following it is a bit exaggerated.
He decided to wait.
On the way, he picked up a wooden stick.
It is one meter long, so this thing replaced the dagger and became Lin Mo's pathfinding artifact.
After waiting for about two minutes, Lin Mo still didn't hear any movement.
He took the stick, passed over Lao Bai, reached out and stabbed him backwards.
If there were people following behind Lao Bai, he would definitely be able to stab him.
But no matter how Lin Mo tried, the wooden stick didn't touch anything.
To be continued...