“” Cill rolled his eyes widely.
The people here are really not generally backward, and they don't even know what a mobile phone is.
Cill didn't bother to waste saliva to explain to Edith, turned and walked south, leaving Edith with a sullen back and saying, "Follow me." ” "Miss Sill, have you found a way out of this forest, Miss Sylle, you are really amazing, I love you to death, Miss Sill" Didice helped Anisser to happily follow in Ciel's footsteps.
Edith was pleased, but Cyr was not at all.
Because she didn't find a way out of the forest at all, she just wanted to fight if she could get out of the forest.
Luck is a really weird thing.
When you want to get it with great anticipation, it will never be around you.
And when you were unprepared for it to come, it came.
Syr had only tried to walk the path to the south, but she did not expect that at nine o'clock in the evening she would take Didis and Anisser out of the forest and return to the field where they had just started At this moment, the three of them were standing in the position where they were about to leave last night.
Didis was so excited that if she hadn't helped Anissé, she would have danced in place to celebrate.
Diddis, she looked at Ciel and shouted excitedly: "Miss Syl, Miss Sylle, we have finally escaped from this forest, oh, we are really lucky, it must be God for my beauty, so give us good luck, Miss Sill" “” Cill glared back at Edith until Edith closed her mouth and bowed her head before looking back at the torn path of the field.
She looked at the broken paths, and her heart was irritated.
She had escaped from the forest, but now that something more important was before her, she could not rejoice.
That was the way she should go.
If they choose the wrong one, they are likely to repeat the encounter they had in the morning.
And if they encounter the enemy this time, they may not be able to escape.
So which path should she choose?
Never before had Ciel faced such a difficult choice, which made her more frightened than nervous.
But people live in this world, and sometimes even if they are afraid and unwilling to face something, they still have to do it.
Cill finally walked towards the path north of the field.
Two days later.
The three of them bypassed two dense forests, crossed a desert of several kilometers, and went hungry to the end of a small rural village.
This small village is very different from the one they went to last time, the fields and ponds are not different, mainly the difference in the style of house architecture.
The architecture of the houses in this small village is in the Roman heroic style, and the architectural style of Plesk has been seen too much, and it gives people a sense of exoticism here.
A faint smile appeared on his face as he looked at the buildings in front of him, which were completely different from Plesk's architectural style, dirty and weak, and hungry.
The smile on her face seemed to unfold into a happy laugh, but the smile disappeared when she first unfolded a little, and then reappeared, and so on.
Yes, she was happy, but she was also afraid. oshow7 t1706231537: