I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

　　 Yi Lin followed the direction of the scream, groping in the thick fog.

　　 The richness of the mist is beyond the ordinary.

　　In the dense fog, the field of vision is only less than ten meters.

　　The soil under my feet is very moist and has a bit of rancid smell.

　　 Click, click...

　　The moist soil is covered with dead leaves, and one foot stepped on it, making a crisp sound in the fog.

　　 Soon, a shadowy figure appeared in front of Yi Lin.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

　　 In the fog, in front of him, a small and thin figure rushed towards Yi Lin while screaming.

　　 Yi Rin didn't change her face, and put her left hand on her waist.

　　 With the other hand, he holds the knife imaginarily.

　　 can get out of the sheath at any time to kill.

　　 The flustered figure knocked away the mist in front of him.

　　 It was only a few meters away from Yi Lin that Yi Lin could barely see the true face of the figure.

　　 That was a dirty-looking little girl. She looked about eleven or twelve years old. She was dressed in gray burlap and linen. She was unkempt and looked like a refugee.

　　 But when the little girl raised her head, her dirty face was dotted with two large, clear eyes, piercing and piercing.

　　While Yi Lin was looking at the little girl, the little girl also saw Yi Lin and said intermittently: "My lord, hurry up, go! There are... ghosts!"

Yo?

　　 is this unfolding?

　　 Yi Rin had a calm expression, and smiled slightly: "Ghost? Where is it?"

　　 As we all know, in the trial of the plot mode, you must enter the plot to trigger the mission.

The biggest difference between the 　　 plot mode and other modes is that in order to get a higher evaluation in the plot mode, you must dig out the plot.

　　 The kind of digging into the dead.

　　The deeper the story is digging, the difficulty of the whole level will increase, but the evaluation after the final level will be higher.

　　 It is said that the greater the risk, the greater the return.

　　How to choose between risks and benefits, and make the right choice at every step in the plot mode...enough to make every apostle a headache.

　　 Get back to the subject.

　　 When Yi Lin asked the little girl where the ghost was with a calm expression, a look of horror appeared on the little girl's face.

　　 "Yes, yes, but..."

　　 Yi Lin softly comforted: "It's okay, where is the ghost?"

　　 The little girl bit her lower lip slightly, tears gurgling in her big eyes.

　　 A few seconds later, she desperately shook her head: "No way, my lord! That's...that's a ghost that can eat people!"

　　 "How do you know ghosts can eat people?"

　　 "Because, my father was eaten by a ghost!"

　　 The little girl pointed to the depths of the mist, gritted her teeth, pitiful, crying deep, her eyes were bloodshot, she looked red, arousing pain.

　　 Just looking at the little girl's big talking eyes made people involuntarily ignore her dirty face.

"go!"

　　 Yi Lin calmly followed the direction the little girl pointed, and went deep into the mist, without any fear on her face.

　　 "My lord...this..."

　　 The little girl was a little anxious and seemed to still want to stop, but seeing Yi Lin's unstoppable force, she could only stomped her foot and followed Yi Lin's pace.

　　 dense fog.

　　 dead leaf forest.

　　 A man with a short knife at his waist, a thin girl, the two walked through it one after the other.

　　 hiss——

　　 quack——

　　 There are some weird sounds from time to time in the depths of the woods, from time to time worms and crows.

　　 The usual things, under the shroud of fog, have added a little bit of treacherousness out of thin air.

　　 After walking hundreds of steps, Yi Lin paused, then turned around and asked, "Is it this direction?"

The little girl bit her finger. The whites of her eyes were a little rosy. She carefully distinguished the direction, then adjusted the lower position for Yi Lin a little, and stretched out her fingers: "My lord... this way! But my lord, those are the evils of cannibalism. Ghosts, it's impossible for people to fight them!"

　　 "Oh, there are no invincible things in this world, ghosts, and weaknesses." Yi Lin smiled slightly and didn't look back: "My name is Yi Lin, how about you?"

　　 "Master Yi Lin, my name is...Xiaoyi."

　　 Yi Lin's breathing suddenly stagnated.

　　 Then he slowly turned his head and glanced at Xiaoyi, a gentle smile flashed across his face: "It's... which Yi?"

　　 "My lord, it's the same'yi'..." Xiao Yi shrank her neck, her eyes a little timid.

　　 "Oh, a pretty good name...Where do you live?"

　　 "My home is on the west side of Guiwu Mountain." Xiaoyi pointed in a certain direction.

　　 "Guiwu Mountain...Guiwu Mountain?" Yi Lin repeated the name again, pondering carefully.

　　 Seeing this, Xiaoyi's tone was a little bit more surprised: "Is it my lord from outside Guiwu Mountain?"

　　 "I think so, haha."

　　 Yi Lin is noncommittal.

　　 Xiaoyi covered her mouth in surprise: "How could it be..."

　　 Under Yi Lin's questioning, Xiaoyi also explained the reason for her surprise.

　　 The original place where Yi Lin is now is called Ghost Mist Mountain.

The origin of the name 　　 cannot be studied.

　　 Xiaoyi has lived in Guiwu Mountain since childhood, and is familiar with everything in this mountain.

　　Guiwu Mountain, day and night, is covered by a thick layer of fog. The closer it is to Guiwu Mountain, the thinner the fog, and the farther away it is, the denser the fog.

　　 When I reached the boundary of Guiwu Mountain, I was surrounded by a thick black fog, as dark as ink.

　　 Xiaoyi also said that the reason why she was surprised that Yi Lin came from outside Guiwu Mountain was that, for generations to come in their village, Guiwu Mountain was a cursed place.

　　 No one can leave Guiwu Mountain, and no one can come in from outside Guiwu Mountain.

　　 There was once someone who didn't believe in evil and wanted to leave Guiwu Mountain, so they plunged into the black mist.

　　 After... there will be no after ~www.novelmt.com~ The person who entered the dark mist has never appeared again.

　　 There is no bones left.

　　As time passed, no one wanted to leave this mountain again.

　　 And the circle of "dark mist" on the border of Guiwu Mountain has become more and more mysterious, and is called "human-eating ghost mist".

　　 "Map boundary..."

After listening to Xiaoyi's description, Yi Lin had a preliminary impression of this map in his heart.

　　 At this moment, there was a strange sound in front of the dense fog.

　　 bash... click... suck...

　　 sounds like someone is eating in front.

　　 went forward again, a figure squatting on the ground with his back to Yi Lin and Xiaoyi, shrugging his shoulders.

　　 Xiao Yi behind Yi Lin took a deep breath!

　　 "Ghost... ghost... ghost!"

　　 "Hmm..."

　　 The figure squatting on the ground suddenly turned his head!

　　 There was a vague sound in his mouth.

　　 Those eyes were red as blood, gleaming with evil spirits in the thick fog.

　　 In the mouth of the "ghost", there are two rows of sharp teeth, and there is still a lot of flesh and blood in the gaps between the sharp teeth.

　　 A trace of blood was sliding down its mouth.

　　 This is... a ghost!

　　 But in Yi Lin's view, it is more appropriate to call it a monster than a ghost.

　　As we all know, there are no ghosts in the real world.

　　 The ghost in front of me is similar to the "monster", just the name, it doesn't matter.

　　 Yi Lin's psychic energy value is full, and two practical skills are in hand, so he doesn't panic at all.

　　 In front of the evil spirits, there seemed to be a **** figure lying, with a slightly undulating chest.

　　 still alive?

　　 Thinking of this, Yi Lin directly drew out the knife.