In the werewolf's surprise eyes, Luo Huai took out a lot of raw fish and raw salmon.

Then he took out a bonfire and put the fish on it and roasted it.

A bonfire can roast four fish at the same time, but the grilling speed is very slow, far less fast than the furnace.

But Luo Huai did this on purpose, because he had time to try to communicate with the werewolf.

"Can you talk?" Luo Huai asked the werewolf.

The werewolf has the word "personal" in his name, not to mention that he can hear words, which is not as irritable and irrational as the werewolf in the movie, so he should be able to speak.

The werewolf looked at Luo Huai, and seemed to feel that she was sitting too close and was unstable, so she moved to the side and left a little space.

It opened its mouth and wanted to speak, but unfortunately the beast's mouth was not conducive to making a sound, and in the end it only made the roar of the beast.

The werewolf fell into deep thought, and the communication barrier was very serious.

"Do you only become like this on the full moon night?" Unable to have complicated communication, Luo Huai had to ask questions that only need to nod and shake his head.

The werewolf nodded, but suddenly, it seemed to have thought of a solution, stretched out a claw and scratched the words on the ground.

"I can't control my transformation only when I am shining by the moonlight on the full moon night."

The handwriting is surprisingly good, and it seems to be a cultural wolf.

"Are you the only werewolf in this forest?"

"It should be the only one. I have never seen any other companions." When the werewolf wrote this, his ears obviously drooped and he was very discouraged.

It continued to write: "The food in the forest is always not full... The bats on the other end of the forest seem to hate me very much, and they hit me every time they see me..."

Perhaps it was because I hadn't talked to anyone for too long, and the werewolf regarded Luo Huai as the object of complaint.

Luo Huai was also happy to "listen", but when he arrived at the back, even he couldn't help but wipe the werewolf's tears.

The werewolf wrote a large number of pictures on the ground, all about the difficulty of life since childhood.

Moreover, from its narrative species, we can see that the werewolf has a long lifespan, and there has been no record of natural old age and death in history.

"Then have you tried to go outside the forest?"

Although this dungeon only has a forest for players, the outside world should be very broad, right?

But the werewolf shook his head and wrote: Try it, but there is a terrible fog on the edge of the forest. Every time I walk in, I get lost, and then I can't find the way, and I don't come out until I can't hold on.

Its eyes were filled with fear, but more of despair, the kind of despair that had to face loneliness and could not escape.

"This is simply a cage."

Luo Huai frowned.

The idea of ​​signing a contract with werewolf is also stronger.

It would be fine if he had not been in contact, but now he would be unable to bear it if he left this lonely werewolf.

However, he did not immediately make a request for the contract. If the contract was so easy, the priest would have done whatever he wanted.

Although the werewolf in front of him is likely to really follow him, as long as there is food.

Luo Huai was about to ask a few more questions, but suddenly, the surrounding trees creaked.

And it is not one place, it is everywhere and everywhere.

"What's going on? Are there other werewolfs?" The rotation of the Eye of Destiny accelerated and scanned the surroundings.

Luo Huai looked at the werewolf with questions in his eyes.

He didn't suspect that the werewolf was lying, he just felt that he had been lying here for so long, maybe it knew what this was.

"Woo..." The werewolf obviously knew, and immediately looked up at the moon in the sky.

The full moon is just hanging at the highest point in the night sky at this time.

An uneasy feeling permeated the werewolf. It lowered its head and wanted to say something to Luo Huai, but it could only make a whimpering sound.

It was too late to write on the ground, and the noise around it became increasingly dense and loud.

The werewolf subconsciously ran in one direction, and Luo Huai didn't even have time to catch up with him, and he lost his figure in a short while.

“What a fast speed.”

Luo Huai thought the werewolf was planning to throw him away, so he quickly took the shield and sword himself, and the torch was inserted into the ground.

The noise reached the extreme, and Luo Huai finally saw the source.

Those grimace trees are alive...

They seem to be breaking away from the shackles of the earth and trying their best to "stand up".

I already thought that the branches of the dead bones and claws would look even more like when they move straight.

Every ghost-faced tree seems to be imprisoned with a dead soul.

Fresh lives are full of irresistible temptations to them, or as necromancers, they have the most natural resentment towards life.

"This should be considered a monster."

He focused on the nearest tree:

【Howling Tree Man】Only

【Ethnicity】Plant

[Introduction] They are cages that imprison every dead soul that dies here...

If Luo Huai remembers correctly, all the trees in this forest look like this.

If a tree is considered a dead soul...

"How many people do you have to hide?"

He suspected that the forest might be a grassland or at most a small wood at the beginning. Then every player died, a monster would be left behind, and eventually it became bigger and bigger.

He didn't care much about the imprisonment of the soul in the introduction, it should only be for the existence in the dungeon.

"I don't know how Brother Wolf is doing."

He recalled the werewolf's movements, and it glanced at the moon.

That should be watching the time, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night... This may be the time when the howling tree people start to move.

But now it's already like this, and it's useless to know this.

The howling tree people move very slowly, and the boss hasn't seen them walk a meter forward for a while.

But Luo Huai found that they were getting denser and denser. There was room left between the trees, but now there was no gap to drill through the sideways.

The open space under my feet gradually became a cage.

"Snatch me...but what's the point?"

But then Luo Huai realized that these things were called howling tree people...

No, these guys are not playing physical attacks!

The howling tree man had already accumulated strength, and he pointed his faces at Luo Huai within a circle.

Luo Huai quickly threw down his weapon and covered his ears with both hands, but it was useless.

The sharp and harsh howling screamed like a substantial blade, penetrated his palm and directly scratched his eardrum.

He felt his whole brain tremble, and a series of body tissues serving his hearing were either paralyzed or torn.

Only a buzzing sound was left in my mind.

After a group of people cried, he fell down powerlessly.

The blood from the seven orifices describes his current appearance, with small blood marks flowing out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

There are also internal organs in the body, although they are invisible, but the severe pain in the whole body means that it is cracked.

"Ahem!"
Chapter completed!