Chapter 308： Confession Storm 3 (1/2)

”Little Flower.”

Xiaohuahua——

Huahua——

flower--

Ling Weifeng walked on the gloomy barren mountain trail, calling Wang Jiaohua's name, and the only response to her was an echo.

It's really desolate here, with weeds, rugged rocks, and lifeless, with sad sounds of birds around, but no bird's shadow can be seen.

Obviously it is broad daylight, but it gives people a gloomy feeling. The trees in the distance are pressed against the black, like a devil with teeth and claws, with sinful fangs open.

Some people say that this is a tomb mountain, with heavy sullen air and ghosts, and people who are timid, let alone walk in here, dare not even approach it.

For those rumors, Ling Weifeng was almost on the ears. She was an atheist and never believed in ghosts.

Walking into this barren mountain, she didn't feel scared, but felt troublesome. There was no one to set foot here all the year round. There were rocks and litter everywhere, and the mountain roads were almost covered, making it hard to move.

”Little Flower.”

She shouted as she walked, but she still didn't respond. After walking for nearly half an hour, she only walked a short distance. Walking in such a barren place was extremely tired.

Searching slowly along the periphery, walking for another ten minutes, suddenly heard a slight noise coming from behind a big rock, Ling Weifeng stopped, she did not walk over immediately, but stood in place, tentatively Called Wang Jiaohua's name.

After all, this was a deserted place, and she didn't know the danger, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

”Little Flower?”

Seeing that there was no response, Ling Weifeng called again, and finally heard a soft groan this time.

Ling Weifeng's eyes were happy, it was Wang Jiaohua's voice.

”Little Flower.”

She rushed over happily, and when she saw the blood man in front of her, her pupils suddenly shrank.