C99 (1/2)
It was already night. In the sky, the crescent moon was slowly covered by the moonlight.
The low roars of wild beasts came from the surroundings. These roars seemed to be the low whispers of ghosts, as if they were calling for something in a low voice.
The surrounding fog was becoming increasingly hazy, and in the distance, there seemed to be flashes of light.
When I first started, I thought it was a ghost flame, but after looking carefully … Not really.
It seemed to be the gaze of many people, the gaze of a wild beast, and the gaze of a bird perched on a tree.
These gazes all uniformly looked towards me, causing me to feel waves of chilliness.
As for me, I could feel a strong aura coming from my body. It was as if …
It was as if the mist was building up on my body, as if the mist was slowly turning into something corporeal.
My body felt unspeakably uncomfortable as I slowly retreated. However, wherever I went, the mist would follow me …
Why was this happening? Where am I, and how did I get here?
My mind went blank, as if it had already stopped working. For a moment, I couldn't think of anything, much less what I should say or do!
I could only follow my subconscious movements in a daze as I moved slowly.
Why are the eyes of these animals so bright? It's as though they could pierce through the darkness of a lamp. When the light shines on my body, it seems to be able to pierce through my skin.
I swallowed, the coldness... Approaching... Approaching...
Gradually, I began to feel that my body was no longer able to move due to the mist …
At this time, I don't know where I got the strength from, but I let out a scream and continuously waved my hand, trying to disperse the mist.
Was it a dream? Was it a dream?
What was I doing before I came here?
At this point, my brain finally became a little more flexible. At least I had begun to think.
However, I can't remember the answer to this question.
The wave of my hand really did have some effect. I felt that the mist had slowly dispersed.
At the same time, I heard a scream in my ear:
”Sister! ”Elder sister!”
His voice was filled with fear, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.
When I heard this voice, my whole body trembled for a moment. Then, I immediately turned around, wanting to see what was behind me.
This was Lingling's voice! Lingling must have met with something! Lingling needs my help right now!
Thinking of this, I tried even harder to disperse the layers of mist. In the process, I felt a sharp pain in my fingers.
I looked at my hands. Even though they were covered in fog and the moonlight wasn't bright, I could still vaguely see that my fingers were bleeding.
Is it because of this fog?
At this moment, I finally saw two figures in front of me. They were both long-haired and white-haired, only one big and one small.
The two of them held hands. The older one held the smaller one's hand and walked towards their front quietly and peacefully.
But the little one... This little one!
My pupils contracted. Looking carefully, it seemed that the younger one didn't want to walk forward.
She turned around and struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the person beside her who was holding her hand.
And from this child's mouth, he kept crazily shouting:
”Sister! ”Elder sister!”
That was Lingling!
Lingling's face was pale white, with a cute face full of tears, while the person beside her did not care about it, and continued to drag her forward!