Live Expedition: Play as a cold-faced unicorn at the beginning

Chapter 44 Petrification
At this time, an uninvited visitor came from the outskirts of the Stone Carving Forest.

It was Ikura Noda who relied on the tracker.

He was covered in blood, his skin was swollen as if soaked in water, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The edema is caused by mosquito bites, and the blood is scratched out by myself.

Although there are hot weapons at hand, they are not enough to deal with all the weirdness of the primitive jungle, and they almost died several times.

Finally, after running around all morning, the distance between Jiang Sheng and Jiang Sheng was shortened to no more than a few hundred meters.

After replacing the gun with a brand new magazine, Inokura Noda had already blamed Jiang Sheng for all the pain he suffered, and wished to beat him into a sieve to relieve his hatred.

With resentment in his heart, he pushed aside the luxuriant leaves, and when he raised his eyes, he saw white stone carvings as numerous as a cow's hair.

Ikura Noda stopped in his tracks, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he was shocked severely.

Instant fear and timidity replaced anger, subconsciously talking to himself.

"Brother, brother, what did you say before you left?"

"Before meeting him, if you encounter a forest of white stone sculptures, don't hesitate to turn around and run away."

That's right!run!

But the footsteps did not move, he hesitated.

The red dot representing Jiang Sheng stopped in the stone carving forest, but a few hundred meters away, he wanted to kill...

The warning also sounded the alarm in my mind at the same time.

For a while, I didn't know how to make a choice.

At this time, Ikura Noda looked at the stone carving again, only to find the strange smile in a semi-circular arc.

This smile, he understands.

Putting on sheep's clothing like a malicious person, tricking the prey back home and revealing his true colors.

He often plays such a role to harm innocent people.

Unexpectedly, one day, I could see others smiling at me like this...it was still a stone carving.

Ikura Noda was so frightened that his guts broke, his lips moved and he murmured.

"Stone Carving Forest is so weird, Jiang Sheng will definitely die in it, there is no need to risk his life, let's leave quickly."

Finding a good excuse for himself, Ikura Noda turned around and ran away.

But with a "boom", it hit a certain white object, fell down, and even dropped the automatic rifle.

Clutching his head and rubbing it, Ikura Noda looked up, his eyeballs were about to fall out of fright.

At some point, a huge sculpture appeared in front of him blocking his way out.

Strangely, the curvature of the sculpture's lips changed from a smile on the bottom to a silence on the top, as if it was sad for him to leave.

Subconsciously looked back, all the stone sculptures in sight turned into silent sadness.

Reflexively, he took out the pistol stuffed in his waist, and the twelve bullets were all embedded in the stone carving.

However it didn't work.

The stone carving didn't see any movement, but it got closer and closer.

Ikura Noda was completely flustered, and wanted to change the magazine, but his hand was shaking so much that he couldn't hold the gun.

Seeing that the stone sculpture was getting closer and closer, he didn't care much, so he ran away.

But before he ran two steps, another stone sculpture appeared in front of him.

Quickly adjust the direction and continue to escape, it is still a stone sculpture...

Soon, Ikura Noda found himself trapped in a small space in despair.

There are stone carvings on the front, back, left and right.

And the most frightening thing is that the surface of the stone sculpture surrounding him is like a wax figure melted by high temperature, and the liquid drips down the ground, and gathers into a pool, flowing towards him.

Ikura Noda was terrified, wanted to escape, beat and knocked on the stone carving desperately, trying to break an escape channel.

For some reason, the stone carvings are as majestic as a mountain.

Soon, he was forced to pinch his feet and had nowhere to hide.

The liquid flow touched the body, and was petrified little by little.

Ikura Noda watched the liquid flow upstream, petrifying his legs, waist, chest, neck little by little...

After they were completely petrified, those stone sculptures smiled in a semi-circular arc again, as if they were very happy and welcomed his arrival.

……

The scene returns to the stone carving forest.

The strange feeling of whispering in the ear and staring at hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly appeared.

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, but they quickly calmed down and looked around, trying to find the source of the anomaly.

And Xu Yan who was kicked to the ground was very angry, when he was so embarrassed, he gave Jiang Sheng a vicious look, but he also knew that he saved him, and there was nowhere to vent his anger for a while.

So, he stared at the culprit with pity - Yuan Qing's corpse, which was becoming more and more petrified.

The longer I stare at it, I don't know why, but I have an inexplicable hallucination.

On the petrified corpse, there is a faint figure of a woman, who is desperately twisting and struggling, wanting to break free, want to be free, and don't want to be trapped in that small and dark space, never to be reborn forever.

The vague appearance of the woman was Yuan Qing.

Realizing something, Xu Yan frowned, hesitating to do something?
Seeing that the figure of the woman was about to be dragged into the boundless darkness, Xu Yan knew that there was no time to delay, so he clenched his fist into a fist and struck several times in a row.

Wang Chaohan on the side naturally noticed Xu Yan's movements, and subconsciously shouted: "Stop."

But it's too late.

The petrified corpses have not yet been transformed into real stone sculptures, and the hardness varies greatly. After a few hammerings, the grains are cracked like glass, and shattered, scattered on the ground.

The inside of the corpse has been petrified, and the scene is not bloody, but broken stones fall to the ground.

At this time, Xu Yan heard an extremely slight "thank you", and looked over, but there was no woman.

Wang Chaohan has always been calm, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw this.

Whispering and the feeling of being watched were all brought about by the petrification of Yuan Qing's corpse. Now that it has been destroyed, I don't know what will happen.

But now is not the time to blame. His hands in silver gloves are clenched into fists, and his eyes are closely watching the changes in his surroundings.

And the stone sculpture seemed to have no idea that it would be crushed, the whispering suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding became deathly silent.

Then, the smile in a semi-circular arc turned from bottom to top, turning into an unusually silent and sad one, as if mourning for the passing of the same kind.

After three seconds of silence, the eyes of the stone sculpture gradually became humanized, staring at the six people in the field like a tiger preying on it.

cluck... cluck... cluck...

The stone carving began to tremble and moved slowly.

"not good!"

Wang Chaohan yelled violently, and said: "If the stone sculpture wants to come back to life, don't be stunned, run away!"

After speaking, he rushed out first.

A pair of fists are invincible, and the stone sculpture was knocked down by his punch.

Others followed.

Seeing that the prey was about to escape, the stone carving speeded up, frantically surrounded it, and blocked the escape route.

And here is the stone carving forest, the most important thing is stone carving.

Those in the distance are also coming alive and joining the containment.

Even if their strength is terrifying, they are outnumbered and their escape space is getting smaller and smaller.

By this time, Wang Chaohan had given up on knocking down the stone sculpture with his fists, but saved his strength to speed up his escape.

Just like this, because the stone carvings blocked and the line of sight was blocked, everyone's speed was different.

More and more people left the team and gradually separated.

And when they were running for their lives, they didn't notice another serious problem.

One of them was bleeding from his arm, dripping to the ground.

And this arm, exactly the same as what Yuan Qing lacked, was the right arm.

(End of this chapter)