Chapter 383： : Fellow villagers meet fellow villagers (1/2)

Lin Fan didn't know what happened outside.

When he walked into the small alley, he saw a huge object squatting in the innermost corner, covered in white hair, holding his head in his hands, looking scared.

Lin Fan smiled and said, ”Why, the king of the mountain is sometimes afraid?”

Hearing this, the white-haired gorilla suddenly looked up, and when it found that the person was the Lin Fan it was looking for, it almost didn't cry.

Others may not know that the white gorilla has experienced too many ups and downs on the way down the mountain.

Because the white-haired orangutans have lived in the mountains for a long time, they have not come outside, nor have they seen the world outside the mountains.

Seeing everything is full of excitement and curiosity, it takes a lot of time to stop and go.

As a result, walking around, it found itself lost.

The surrounding area was bare, not to mention trees, not even a very special piece of grass was seen, and it was immediately stunned.

What is this place? Is this the village?

The white-haired orangutan wandered around that place for a long time, but did not find any humans like Lin Fan, nor even any signs.

As a result, without knowing what was going on, it stepped into a puddle of mud.

The strange thing is that the silt is very sticky, and it is still pulling it down a little bit.

Seeing such a weird situation, the white-haired orangutan panicked at the time, and desperately broke free. However, the greater the extent it breaks away, the faster it sinks. Adding to its weight, the silt is about to swallow it completely in just two minutes.

For the first time, the white-haired orangutan had an inexplicable panic, which was a sign of threat to life.

Even when it was against the two bears before, it had never felt this way...The fear of death was suppressed in its heart, and it felt like it was about to suffocate.

A little bit, the mud covered its body, its neck, and its mouth.

Just when he thought that his life was going to be lost here, the white-haired orangutan suddenly found that under his toes, he had touched a hard object.

Ok? The white-haired orangutan was overjoyed, is it possible that this sludge is over?

Thinking like this in his heart, after calmly observing the surrounding situation, it didn't happen that it found that it was not sinking, but stopped.

Suddenly, I was overjoyed. I used my toes to test the surrounding terrain a little bit, trying to break free from the mud.

In the end, it took almost an hour before it ran out of the mud a little bit and sat on the solid ground, breathing fresh air.

There is a kind of joy for the rest of your life, but more of it is the uncontrollable fear.

If the bottom of the silt is deepened a little bit, its life will be completely lost here, and there will be no chance to break free.

In fact, this is it, with a height of more than two meters, so that it can earn a life in danger.

If it were to be replaced by a normal human, I am afraid that it would not be so lucky...This mud, which is the legendary swamp, has a depth of about two meters.

A normal man, about 1.8 meters tall, has no chance to run out. In the end, he can only be swallowed up and disappeared by the mud a little bit...