Chapter 184 : Extreme Road Crazy: Should You Take Action?
She fell into a trap. After a moment of daze, her head began to clear up. She groped the cold inner wall of her back. The panic in her heart gradually receded. She calmly picked up the phone in her hand and began to observe her surroundings with the faint light.
This should be an abandoned cave, probably a trap set by a hunter. The walls of the cave are very smooth, and there is nothing special inside. There is only a thick layer of fallen leaves under the feet, and a few thick logs she brought down.
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"ah--"
Before he could move, he felt a sharp, bone-crushing pain coming from his ankle. He had been too nervous just now, but now he relaxed and regained consciousness.
"Ya Ya, you've got a crooked foot--"
You'er took a deep breath and sat down on the ground. He didn't care if there was anything on the ground. Through the weak light of his mobile phone, he could vaguely see his ankles that had become red and swollen.
"hiss--"
A heartbreaking pain came from the slightest touch. The hole above had been sealed by fallen leaves, and only the wisps of light coming in from the gap told her that it was not completely dark yet.
What should she do now? She was so unlucky. She fell into a trap and fell into a trap. Why did she still have to sprain her feet? In this way, even if she had great ability, she couldn't get out. She threw the phone in her hand in frustration.
Climb over and pick it up again.
Yaya has no signal, so she died here and no one knew about it. In such a big forest, even if Huangfu Ming brings someone in, they may not be able to find her. She has never been afraid and desperate.
Surrounding her, the air around her rushed towards her face with a dark atmosphere. Youer hugged her arms tightly and looked at the only bit of light above.
Under the tree house outside the forest, Huangfu Ming was still sitting there, still playing with the Cartier lighter in his hand. It seemed that he had maintained this posture since she left. It had never changed, but the look in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper.
His expression betrayed his emotions.
His hand was holding the lighter tightly, his finger bones were turning white, as if he wanted to crush the thing in his hand.
"Master, it's been six hours. Miss You'er - should we take action?"
Butler Zhang, who had been standing far away, stepped forward and asked worriedly. The young master has been like this since Miss You'er left. He knew that the young master was worried about Miss You'er.