The next morning, Zhang Zi'an and the elves woke up a little late. Although the bed slept hard and uncomfortable, it was a flat bed, not a potty place, so they all didn't want to get up.

If you don't want to get up, you have to get up. After all, the journey is not over yet. After all, this is not your own home. If you reach your goal one day earlier, you can go home one day earlier.

After having breakfast, Zhang Zi'an wrote a few words on paper with charcoal in English, and then stuck it on the inside of the glass of the window, which means: the key is under the stone at the door, don't smash the glass.

If other hikers come here in the future, he will surely look into the room across the glass like him first, and then you will see this paper and the message on the paper.

He also wrote another note, which was placed on the floor of the door, meaning: Use whatever you want. Please leave it as it is when you leave.

To do these redundant things, one is a pity if the house was ruined, and the other is because he took some medicines and handsaw from the homeowner and did it out of compensation, although the homeowner may never came back.

After that, he packed his things and backpack, covered the indoor furniture with white cloth again, then locked the doors and windows, left the house with the elves, and pressed the key under the original stone.

Before leaving the village, he covered a well with a wooden board to prevent fallen leaves from falling, and pressed a stone on the board to prevent the board from being blown away by the wind. As long as the IQ is normal and the eyes are normal, the well can be noticed.

When greeting the elves, he noticed that Faituo was squatting squarely, not the kind of squatting that cats and dogs do casually, but more similar to sitting in a tight position, with their backs straight and their bodies like Prepare to fight the waves of the reef.

It closed its eyes, silently recited something in its mouth, bathed in a near-holy light on its face, and filled with a certain solemn atmosphere ... even if it had the shape of a wolf, it was difficult to treat it as a Bloodthirsty beast.

Zhang Zi'an didn't dare to disturb it, and also prevented Richard, who was a daily idiot, from continuing to make noise.

After a while, Fatui opened his eyes, with unyielding light flashing in his eyes, and seemed to have deep sorrow-not for the sorrow for the fate of the individual, but for a higher level, some like the compassion of old tea, But it's not exactly, it's more like helplessness facing the building.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Zi'an noticed that it was in a different state and asked.

Fa Tui looked up at the sky, murmured with a hint: "Heaven ... it's going to be overcast."

When I woke up in the morning, there was sunlight coming in from the window. Zhang Zi'an thought it would be a fine and cloudy day again, so I didn't pay much attention and was busy doing chores.

At this time, he also looked up and saw the dark clouds condensing on the northwestern horizon from the gap between the leaves.

This is not a fast-moving cumulonimbus cloud in thunderstorm weather. The cloud is blown by strong winds. It seems to be aggressive, but it comes and goes fast and has a narrow range of influence. Often, there will be rain on the east and west on the west. The characteristic is that the clouds are very low, and the dark clouds over the city are about to be destroyed, almost the feeling of falling to the top of the head.

At this time, the clouds on the horizon should be caused by slowly moving cold fronts, forming a large range of high-level clouds. Such clouds will not bring storms and rain, but will bring long-term bad weather.

The good weather, which lasted for several days, was finally over.

Zhang Zi'an also regrets that the rain and rain will cause some problems, and even the fire will become more difficult, but he is still optimistic, at least it will not affect his mood too much.

"It will always clear up," he comforted.

Fa Tu continued to stare anxiously, "No, you don't understand."

Zhang Zi'an looked along its line of sight, and unexpectedly saw that the two humanoid clouds that existed yesterday were still floating in the air. One of them was located in the northwest. The heavy black clouds seemed to be from him ... No, it was from it Behind him rolled, as if to swallow the humanoid cloud in the southeast.

One day and one night, these two clouds not only were not scattered, but also changed shape all the time.

He was surprised at his heart, but unfortunately because of the obscuration of the leaves and the tiredness of the journey, he had no time or condition to spend the whole day photographing the changes of these two clouds, otherwise it would certainly cause many people to be amazed on the Internet. Maybe he Can also be a hit on the Internet.

"We are losing this battle of faith." Fayui said sadly, "No matter the quantity or quality of faith, the strength of the other party is not under us."

Zhang Zi'an couldn't understand what it was talking about, but he could hear the serious situation from his tone. He remembered that the light group it represented in the game capture interface had been weakening, maybe it showed that its power was weakening ... or being pressing.

"What do you mean?" He asked in confusion.

Fa sighed, "Remember what you said? Alien species invasion-whether cats or coypus, are alien species in this forest. Sometimes ... Belief is the same, it doesn't belong The faith of this continent is invading this continent, and the new evil is eroding us internally. "

It was equivalent to not explaining it, and he was more confused.

"Maybe this is destiny. To some extent we are also invaders. We have replaced the Indians, and now someone else is going to replace us."

The words of Fayui seem to be fighters, and they are vaguely expressing something.

Zhang Zi'an didn't understand, but it was obviously not good to say anything, so he persuaded and said: "Actually, I think it's man-made, and belief is also advancing with the times. Take this forest The key is not the alien species, but whether the alien species will harm the ecology of this forest ... "

He didn't know what he was talking about ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It was like talking nonsense, which was less than a little comforting.

As he was saying, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, as if someone was peeping at it. This feeling seemed to be familiar, that is, the feeling that Vladimir was secretly investigating in the capital.

He looked at the forest next to him. The forest was very quiet. The shadows of the trees were dark. The light and darkness were intertwined to form a strong visual contrast. It was very suitable for animal hiding.

As he looked over, the feeling of peeping disappeared.

He counted the number of wolves again. All the gray wolves were here, chasing each other and chasing each other. There was not one, so it could not be a wolf.

The elves were ready to go nearby.

Neither the wolves nor the elves reacted abnormally, indicating that they did not notice the abnormality.

Is it a deer? Is it? Is it a coyote? Is it a black bear? Or any other animal hiding in the forest?

Or is it neurotic?