The wyvern whizzes past the tree tops, and the air flow can be felt in the tree holes. These huge flying animals occupy the absolute dominance of the swamp night, including all animals that emit body heat in their diet
, even bulls that are similar in size to them are included.
There was a smell very similar to lizards in the air, which made the hunter feel disgusted. He didn't care whether there was any connection between the two creatures, he just found it annoying. If it weren't for these things that appear every night, he would be disgusted.
He had to wait for dawn in a tree hole like his prey. It only took him a day and a night to make his prey collapse without sleep. If it weren't for those stinky smells that almost disabled the sense of smell, he wouldn't have been so hidden from him.
The trick is to delay time, and I will not be confused by the firelight in the distance here.
Why are you lighting a bonfire? Do you want to eat to replenish your strength? Do you know that I have seen through your trap? Or is this another trap?
Are you provoking me? The stalker thought furiously. Are you telling me: You are right there, come here quickly and let me take out your heart?
But the stalker immediately warned himself not to lose his cool. Facing such a cunning prey, losing his cool would be to fall into a trap. There is no doubt that this is definitely a trap, or a follow-up to the trap during the day.
The river is not far away. Tomorrow morning we will run with all our strength to pursue it, and then end the hunt in a very satisfying way. The hunter snorted in excitement and shook the powerful weapon in his hand.
.The brains and blood stained on it formed a thin shell and became part of the weapon.
Don't be too excited, don't be too excited, stay calm, stay calm. The stalker warned himself again. All traces you see tomorrow must be carefully observed and considered carefully, and you can no longer be fooled by any illusions. Remember to pay attention to illusions.
, be careful of illusions.
Do you think I can fool you easily? Are you still proud of your brain that I will soon twist off and slowly taste?
The stalker was happy with his calm thoughts and snorted again.
The blade cuts through the skin, cuts through the muscles, cuts off the throat, then cuts off the arteries, cuts through the muscles, cuts through the skin, and emerges from the other side of the neck. This feeling is clear and distinct, from the fingers to the wrists to the elbows to the arms, and finally it directly trembles in the heart.
The feeling was so clear and profound that it was like a wonderful poem. Then the bright red blood flowed out of the woman's body enthusiastically and happily, allowing Asa to suck it to his heart's content.
A few strands of black hair clung to her thin lips, which were pursed in a slightly narrow arc. Her lowered eyes were squinted, and her long eyelashes contained a hazy smile. When she got closer, she realized that this was really a very beautiful woman.
woman.
Asa suddenly felt very scared. Afraid of the tenderness contained in the squinted eyes and the stubbornness of the thin lips. The woman still had that expression, but Asa was completely immersed in the fear caused by the sudden discovery of gentleness and beauty.
.
Then he discovered that it was not just the woman's throat that had been cut, but also his own. He stroked the wound in his neck, and the clear and distinct feeling when the cut was made echoed in his chest. He wanted to use this feeling to fill the wound back, but
Unable to do anything, Asa groaned in great pain.
Looking at the woman's beautiful and gentle face and the sad wound on her neck, she felt her own wound with her hands. Sadness, fear, pain, and pain surrounded Asa tightly like the surrounding darkness, and Asa suddenly woke up.
The early morning fish belly white has already appeared in the east, and the howl of the wyvern is gradually fading away. These creatures start from the edge of the swamp and fly back to their lairs in the depths of the swamp. The stalkers are closer to the depths of the swamp, so this
This gives Asa the advantage of starting earlier.
But Asa didn't show much interest in this precious time. Instead, he squatted beside the extinguished campfire and watched blankly as the woman crushed water mint and pyrethrum with stones and applied them to her clothes and skin.
To this day, the feeling left by the nightmare still echoes in his mind, like he can't get rid of the sticky snot from his nose, and his mind is still hazy. But fortunately, he can also truly feel that his physical strength is almost complete.
The land recovered.
However, the woman seemed to have slept well. After applying the application, she started to pack things quickly. At the same time, she did not forget to chat with him: "You had such a bad nightmare last night that you woke me up. I originally said you were screaming.
Wake you up."
Asa stared blankly at the woman's calm and radiant face. Her beautiful hazy eyes, straight bridge of nose, thin lips, and thin white neck were looming in the clothes. Asa suddenly realized that she was bleeding miserably there.
The illusion made me shiver violently.
The woman had already packed her luggage and said goodbye to him: "Goodbye. If you have a chance in the future, you can come to see me at the Duke M'lak Mansion in the royal capital." She opened up a smile that made the morning mist infected with tenderness. "I
My name is Xiaoyi."
There is no chance. Either you die or I die. Asa didn't dare to face this smile at all, and stared at the ground and said a favor.
After watching the woman's back disappear into the early morning fog, Asa started running in the direction of the river.
He didn't jump into the river to hide his scent, and he didn't mind leaving footprints on the soft mud that even a mouse with the weakest eyesight could see clearly. He didn't run very fast, either. This speed was the fastest he could get.
Efficient use of physical strength. He knew very well that any kind of cover-up would be obvious to the eyes of hunters, and such clear traces would confuse him.
Of course, it is still possible for the stalker to follow this real trail, but after passing the last trap, he must have concerns, so this possibility should be relatively small. Asa suddenly found that he was looking forward to the stalker's footsteps.
sounded behind him.
But confusion is useless. This is indeed the most efficient method. Once the hunter spends energy and time chasing the woman, he is more likely to escape. Even if he kills the woman and then starts again
By tracking himself, his physical strength gained the upper hand, and the possibility of winning also increased. Asa shook his head and tried his best to focus on running step by step.
But after running for less than half an hour, he saw a big river crossing in front of him. He actually felt dumbfounded. Everyone, including the stalker, had been wrong. Probably because of the rainy season, the river water actually came from the swamp.
The flow is diverted in low-lying areas and flows directly through the swamp.
At this moment, a vague scream sounded from the depths of the swamp.
After such a long distance, the sound was already very faint, but it was like a huge hammer hitting Asa's heart. The dream from last night immediately appeared in front of his eyes, and the sad wound in the woman's throat was extremely clear. He was stunned on the spot.