Lost Jungle

19

    His fingers were slightly curled up, and there was a needle-like pain in his palm. Wen Feng's somewhat stiff body walked slowly, and his tense face was pale.

    With the clearer and clearer moans in his ears, the heart buried in his left chest contracted one after another, Wen Feng felt inexplicably nervous, intuitively, it seemed that he was approaching a truth that he shouldn't be approaching.

    Reason told me that I should turn around and go back now, but the mechanical pace couldn't be stopped no matter what.

    Finally, Wen Feng stopped in front of a stone house. The stone house, which is bigger and stronger than the surrounding ones, stands tall in the deepest part of the tribe.

    Below the stone house, four strange beasts leaned silently on the stone wall, their thick and long tails swaying left and right behind them, and the huge eyes of the strange beasts looked coldly at Wen Feng who was standing aside.

    The sharp gaze carefully scanned every part of Wen Feng's body, as if confirming that Wen Feng did not have any attack ability, the beast turned his gaze away indifferently.

    Standing in front of the stone house, Wen Feng trembled slightly from his stiff limbs. He exhaled lightly, calmed down, and Wen Feng raised his feet and approached the stone house.

    The four strange beasts under the stone house stared at the white snow-capped mountains in the distance, but they did not stop the harmless Wen Feng.

    Without daring to directly push open the stone door beside the strange beast, Wen Feng walked slowly around the stone house with his legs and feet, and the sharp moaning sound with strong penetrating power came clearly through the thick stone wall.

    Heiliang's pupils were constricted, and Wen Feng found a row of circular air holes on a solid stone wall.

    The circular air holes, the size of one's own fist, deeply penetrated the hard stone wall, and were neatly arranged in parallel on the stone wall with a rough touch, and there was a piercing shrill sound.

    There was a familiar tingling sensation coming from the fragile eardrums, Wen Feng suddenly thought of the thin birdman, and a sense of panic rushed across his heart.

    Covering his uncomfortable ears with his palms, and pressing his chest against the rough stone wall, Wen Feng stood on tiptoe, with wide-open black eyes, cautiously approached the black exhaust vent.

    The stone house was dark, and there was a sour turbid gas floating out.

    The eyes attached to the vent hole gradually adapted to the dark light, and with the faint light coming in from the vent hole next to it, Wen Feng vaguely saw the things in the stone house.

    With a beating heart, his mouth opened in surprise, and he took a breath of cold air. An electric current rushed across his fair skin, arousing patches of bristling hairs. Wen Feng lay stiffly on the stone wall, his chaotic brain couldn't stop. Know how to digest the sight in front of you.

    The creatures in the stone house seemed to have also noticed Wen Feng outside. His head, which was so emaciated that he couldn't see his true face, suddenly lifted up, his hunched back, and his thick skeleton were clearly visible.

    With long dry hair hanging on the ground, with a shrill cry, the creature rushed towards Wen Feng ferociously, with its mouth wide open, revealing sharp fangs, and its bare wings flapping vigorously behind it, ruffling its fallen feathers all over the ground.

    Wen Feng was covering his ears in pain, his black eyes were backed away, and his body was thrown back in panic. Wen Feng lost his balance and fell to the hard mud behind him.

    The bird man who rushed towards Wen Feng ferociously was imprisoned by something, his skinny body bounced back, and was pushed back into the cold stone wall.

    The high and protruding belly, a thin layer of belly, bulges out, something seems to be twitching inside, and there are shrill screams from the mouth, the bird man curls up his bony back in pain, but his withered limbs are crushed. Firmly imprisoned on the stone wall, unable to move.

    In a dark corner, where the light cannot reach, the other two birdmen woke up from a deep lethargy, their weak and shaking bodies, with two thick black shadows, uttered comforting calls towards the birdman in the middle Voice.

    Wen Feng, who fell to the ground, was paralyzed and unable to move for a long time. His blank brain seemed to be thinking about something, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing.

    The sky gradually darkened, and when the last rays of the setting sun were blocked by the towering snow-capped mountains, the sky above was still gray and blue.

    A thick and powerful arm wrapped around his bent knees, and Wen Feng was picked up.

    The weak body leaned against the strong and broad chest of the strange beast, and Wen Feng's drooping head was pressed against Vikas' steady beating heart.

    The white, tender and slender neck was exposed, and the silky hair touched the fine scales, and there was slight itching, and the plump lips were pressed. Vikas walked quickly in the quiet tribe with Wen Feng in his arms. walk.

    "Vikas, what's in that stone house?"

    There was a hot and humid air blowing above Vikas' sensitive heart, and the muddy ground beneath him was passing by quickly. Wen Feng who asked this sentence seemed to be unusually calm in a flat tone.

    Vikas above did not respond as expected, and looked ahead coldly with golden animal eyes.

    "In the future, will I be locked up there too?"

    Wen Feng continued to ask softly, with his head raised, with complex emotions in his eyes that he couldn't distinguish, he stared blankly at Vikas's resolute chin.

    The speed under his feet obviously slowed down, the huge beast head drooped, and the short curly hair trembled slightly twice. Vikas's claws of the beast gently stuck to the smeared corners of the eyes, wrapping the delicate The scaly knuckles gently traced Wen Feng's beautiful eyes.

    The animal's eyes were lowered, staring at the fragile creature in his arms, and there was a condensed pain hidden in the deep eyes.

    The wide animal claws carefully covered the back of Wen Feng's round head, and Vikas pressed Wen Feng's tender face back to his chest, covering the bright black eyes that made him tremble dangerously.