Chapter 93 Burn!Scarecrow (18)
It's that no one who has entered this dark thorn forest these years has ever come out. Ten people entered and only one escaped by luck.

And according to that person, the scariest thing in the darkness is not the black thorn forest, but the pack of wolves living inside, the sharks living in the lake, and that man.

The man known as the "Ripper" who hid here to avoid the police's search.

Or the little girl and the big man who once assassinated many by one person come and go without a trace.

The man who dared to attack even his own younger brother.

Who exactly is here is unknown.

"Well"

Baijiu frowned slightly and covered his head in annoyance.

"Woods, are you feeling unwell? Or let's go back."

The philanthropist looked at Baijiu worriedly.

Baijiu shook his head and smiled at the philanthropist with difficulty: "I'm fine, let's hurry in and have a look inside."

The philanthropist looked helplessly at Baijiu and then at the girl standing behind him: "Fortunately, we are going in, you stand here and wait for me obediently, and when I come out I... will find a way to heal your throat .”

Hearing the word "throat", Xingji's eyes flashed with hope, but it was quickly replaced by despair.

Although he wanted to go in with the philanthropist in his heart, he still pretended to be obedient and nodded on the surface.

Seeing her nodding, the philanthropist felt relieved: "Xing Ji is so good, Woods, let's go!"

Xing was already standing behind the two of them, watching their figures fade away, then raised his legs and slowly followed behind them.

Liquor and philanthropists walked in, and the atmosphere became more depressing, with a hint of death in the air.

Baijiu felt that he could hardly breathe, his face was flushed and he couldn't help coughing a few times: "Cough cough cough."

It felt like being choked by a powerful big hand, I couldn't breathe, and my chest was so tight.

The philanthropist also felt that he was very uncomfortable now: "Are you all right?"

Baijiu shook his head firmly: "It's okay."

Baijiu raised his eyes and his vision gradually became blurred, and he happened to see the lake directly in front of her: "Is there a lake in front?"

The philanthropist followed Baijiu's gaze and saw a lake not far from them.

"Seems to be."

"Then let's go take a look."

Just as Baijiu was about to go there, the philanthropist grabbed his wrist: "You can't just go there, what if there's a trap there?"

Baijiu lowered his head and crouched on the ground a little dejectedly: "Got it."

In the eyes of philanthropists, this appearance is a child who has made mistakes and has been taught by his parents, and is now reflecting on himself.

The philanthropist sighed helplessly, walked up to Baijiu and squatted down like her: "Go and have a look."

Hearing these words, the baijiu came instantly, and the spirit ran straight to liveliness.

Although she didn't know why she was so excited to see that lake.

But she always felt that there seemed to be someone waiting for her at that lake.

The closer to the lake, the familiar feeling came to my heart.

That feeling... that feeling is really familiar.

It was as if someone was standing there waiting for her to fall from the sky.

An angel from heaven?

Is she an angel who fell from the sky?

Why... so familiar.

(End of this chapter)

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