MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 44 Night escape

  Chapter 44 Night Escape

"Uh……"

  Dao Chang looked at her expectantly.

   "Then can you tell me your real name?" Xiaolan thought for a while and tried to ask.

  The Taoist leader was silent, and replied for a long time, "You will know later."

   Xiaolan retracted his head and curled his lips.

  Huh, man.

  Dao Master was still about to say something, Xiaolan turned her head pretendingly to refuse to accept, but at the moment she turned her head, she noticed a trace of incongruity in her vision.

  In the dark environment, there is a faint light spot swaying in the distance.

   Xiaolan frowned and stared at the spot of light. The spot of light seemed to gradually become larger. Soon, a second spot of light appeared near it, and a third spot of light appeared...

  "Daoist...Look at..."

   Xiaolan pointed in the direction where the light spot came.

  Dao Chang turned his head, but he couldn't see clearly, "Did it appear suddenly or slowly."

  The light spot gradually approaching, the light spot in the middle of the night.

   Xiaolan's breathing suddenly became short.

  The dream of escaping from the well, the torch light of the man who suddenly appeared in despair and sent her to hell.

  The heart began to ache again, and the anxiety overwhelmed me for almost a second like a tide.

  "Daoist..." Xiaolan widened her eyes and shook her head, "We...we have to leave here..."

   Long Taoist heard this, his nerves also suddenly tightened, "What are those things, have you seen them?"

   "I feel very bad..." Xiaolan said and looked at the Taoist chief, "I...I dreamed of it. It's a very similar picture..."

   Xiaolan hesitated and told the truth to the Daoist Chief, perhaps because he was eager to survive, or the Daoist Chief’s words really had an impact on her.

  Dao Master has quickly stood up, and also pulled Xiaolan, his eyes looked at her with a hint of joy in addition to doubts.

   "Xiaolan, go and wake them up, I'll stare."

  Xiaolan nodded and took a step forward. For some reason, her legs were a little weak. After walking a few steps, she gradually improved.

   Rudely unzipping the tent, Xiaolan used the loudest voice on the basis of ensuring that the sound would not spread too far, calling out the names of the partners.

   "Small sound! Pineapple! Wake up!"

   swayed the two people who were already asleep, their faces all revealed confusion and ignorance, and they didn't understand the situation at all. They sat up from their sleeping bags half-dreaming and half-awake.

  "Xiaolan?...what's wrong?..."

   "Where is this?..."

   Xiaolan rubbed their faces and opened their sleeping bags directly, “We have to go quickly, we can’t sleep anymore, let’s run...”

   "Huh?..." Xiaoyin rubbed open her eyes, and cooperated with Xiaolan to drill out of the sleeping bag, "What happened?..."

  "The villagers are here." The Taoist chief suddenly appeared at the exit of the tent, and the probe came in and quickly said, "The light spot is their torch. They are approaching us. We have to go quickly."

  "Villagers?" Pineapple is basically awake, and has begun to fold his sleeping bags to pack his backpacks, "What are they going to do?"

Dao Chang shook his head, "It won't be a good thing. The boys are almost finished packing, and the tent is no longer needed. Take the backpack, and we will go down the mountain overnight."

  It's pitch black.

  A few people did not dare to turn on the flashlights, and ran desperately through the woods feeling the dark.

  The leader looked back to check the position of the light spot from time to time. Everyone did not dare to pant, pulling each other towards the mountain road.

   Xiaolan grabbed the pineapple by the hand. Even in the night, everything in front of her was still very clear. The fear of fleeing surrounded her, although she didn't know what she was afraid of.

   Looking back, the first light spot has turned into a fireball, and you can vaguely see the figure under the torch. There are at least two dozen people. The figure is hibernating in the dark night, but the smell of danger can no longer be covered.

  The quietness on the surface of Lianshui Village, and the turbulent filthy undercurrent under this quietness.

  These two dozen people are the sinful hands that reach out from Lianshui Village.

  A few people were unfamiliar with the road on the mountain, and they stumbled all the way. Seeing the fire light getting closer and closer to them, apart from gasping and the sound of branches breaking, the voices of the villagers seemed to faintly reach everyone's ears.

   "Look!" Xiaoyin exclaimed.

  Everyone looked in the direction that Xiaoyin pointed.

   "Gosh..."

  Their camp, the tents they pitched, have now turned into a fire that soars into the sky, and it is howling to the surroundings.

  (End of this chapter)