On the south of Tagwa Town, a forest road leading to the Black Swamp, a team of nearly a thousand people was walking in the ground.

Speaking of it, it is a team, but it actually does not have that strong sense of aggregation. If someone looks down from a high altitude, he will find that in this so-called team, people are in groups of three or five, and they are not deeply involved in each other.

If you look closely, you will find that those people in groups will intersect and change from time to time, and in fact they are not involved too much.

They are like people who happen to be on the same path unconsciously. Apart from the seemingly vast momentum, there is no communication between peers.

This wave of people came from the Golden Lion in a look at the direction, and saw that they were dressed in a mixture of civilians, military and soldiers, including men, women, old and young, and even cats, dogs, and even mice mixed in the crowd...

Because of the humid summer, thick water vapor is always flooded in the forest at night, which looks foggy. This team appears in the fog, making people look crowded and strange.

They did not give people a sense of excitement because of the large number of people, but because of the abnormal silence, they exuded an inexplicable sense of desolation and strangeness, and they lived like walking corpses.

"How far is mom?" a little girl pulled the young woman holding her and asked in a low voice.

Children's eyes are always particularly round, and the whites are less than those of adults. They look particularly beautiful when they are bright and clear on weekdays, but in this foggy night, they inexplicably feel like a doll.

The young woman had eyes as beautiful as hers, but her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist and had no focus.

She shook the little girl's hand and walked mechanically in front of her. After a while, she realized it and said softly, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The little girl's fingers suddenly struggled twice as if the spasm, and then suddenly returned to calm, as if the little struggle just now was an hallucination.

The mother and daughter walked in the second half of the team, and their speed was slower than the soldiers and young men in front of them. They breathed a little heavier and their paces were a little slow. They obviously had already walked a long way and were physically tired.

The little girl slowly turned around, glanced at the end of the team, then turned back, with her big eyes open and said blankly: "Are the extra people behind me together? Do they want to go to that place too?"

Originally, when they came out of Tagwa Town, they were walking at the end of the team. However, after passing several refugee villages on the way, some people followed one after another and joined the team, and were behind them both far and near.

The young woman nodded and replied, "Yes, dear, they are on the way with us."

Every time these people walk a long way, they will subconsciously raise their hands and gently click their eyebrows and lips, and say a sentence almost silently in their mouths, as if they are doing some kind of worship or prayer.

About a few dozen meters away in front of the crowd is the most famous boiling swamp in the southeastern part of the mainland.

Large areas of black wet mud lie across there, gurgling with bubbles of different sizes. When it burst, it made a slight "beep" sound, one after another, and the "gulp" boiling sound, becoming the only movement in this area.

The surface of the black wet mud is not smooth. When the mud bubbles burst, some other weird things will be brought out, and the black floating on the surface will be quietly swallowed by the mud for a moment.

There is no vegetation in the surrounding area of ​​this swamp within a radius of about ten meters. Most of them are some long-shrinkable stems, drooping half-hung in the mud.

Before you get close enough, you can feel the steaming hot air emitted from the swamp and the breath mixed with the damp smell of the soil, which is very pungent.

But the entire team seemed to have no idea that they were approaching danger, and just walked forward mechanically and blankly, as if they had only the destination in their minds, and they didn't even know the turn or detour.

The wind swept through the forest, and the disgusting smell of the boiling swamp hit the crowd's faces.

Perhaps because the smell was too exciting, several young men dressed in soldiers at the front of the team frowned suddenly and blinked a few times in succession. At that moment, their numb and empty eyes finally found a little focus.

In their half-awake state, they were frightened by the swamp in front of them and stopped forcibly.

However, the crowd behind still walked forward without any awareness, and pushed the soldiers forward for a while.

On the one hand, the soldiers fought stubbornly in their minds, trying to make themselves more conscious and be able to control their limbs freely. On the other hand, they also had to compete with the crowd pushing and moving forward behind them.

Driven by instinctively, they almost escaped from the crowd and let them aside so as not to be squeezed into the swamp. However, as one of the soldiers with a baby face struggled and turned their heads, they just saw a group of young and old people behind them. The youngest boy could not even walk and was held in his hands.

The little boy's eyes were much clearer than others, but he was also unaware of danger.

When the baby-faced soldier's eyes met the little thing, the toothless cub stared at him with black eyes, and then suddenly showed a child-like, silly smile at him.

"I... grab my... hand!" Seeing that the smiling soldier suddenly woke up a lot, he was stunned for a moment and turned around, shouting at the soldiers next to him in a less refined manner: "Quick! Stop... stop them!"

The soldiers in the front row stretched out their hands one after another in his shouting, clasping their wrists. They pulled up a thin wall of people when they were not very sane, trying to stop the people who were still moving forward behind them.

However, it is almost impossible for a few of them to fight against nearly a thousand people behind them.

While forcibly maintaining their sanity, they shouted and tried to wake up the people behind them, but the crowd pushed them closer and closer to the boiling swamp...

"Stop, stop!!" The soldier in the middle had almost touched the edge of the swamp, and his shouting suddenly became louder, almost a little sharp.

However, even so, he didn't remember that he could still choose to put his hands down and hide aside.

"Wake up quickly!!" A soldier who looked very tall on the edge was anxious, raised his foot and stepped on the feet of the person behind him.

Just as he heard the howl of "Ao", the order of the people became chaotic, and several civilians were awakened by this throat. The crowd was like fire bees gathered by the nest, and the buzzing sound gradually spread from the front to the back.

However, this is just a change in the front of the team, and the large army behind them is still squeezing forward like a deadly person.

"Ah!!" A scream rang out, and one of the soldiers in front could not stop them and was squeezed into the swamp.

He widened his eyes and struggled wildly, but in just a blink of an eye, he sank into most of his body, leaving only a position above his chest. The boiling swamp, as the name suggests, is extremely hot, and just hot can burn a layer of skin.

The soldier's scream turned weak and finally broke into the bottom of his throat. Together with him, he sank into the black mud of swamp.

Once there was a gap in the human wall, several more people followed and pushed into the swamp. The soldiers pulling the human wall went down in a blink of an eye.

For a moment, the area screamed constantly, making people's heart tremble.

The baby-faced soldier persisted and insisted, almost tying all his strength on his heels, but still failed to block the people behind him. He was pushed by two waves of people, but failed to stop and accidentally stepped on the swamp.

The black mud in the boiling swamp is like a bloody mouth of a ferocious beast. Once it bites one foot, it will no longer be let go.

He was desperate to find an irresistible suction pulling him into the depths of the swamp. The stunningly hot black mud had already passed his ankles and calves...

Although he is a soldier, he is actually not old. He may have just grown up. Compared with many people in the crowd, he is even a child, just taller.

His eyes were red, and he screamed with the severe pain under him, but he was still shouting at the person behind him: "Back back! Fuck... wake up!! Ah--"

Just when he felt that the black mud had already passed his knees and his vitality was rapidly losing from his body due to severe pain, he suddenly heard a beast's howling sound from the sky.

He looked up in despair and confusion, and found a huge creature spreading its wings and swooping towards this side. On the back of the beast, there was a tall and thin man riding.

The man waved his hand in the night, and the moment he waved his wrist, the beast beneath him bulged out a pair of giant wings almost simultaneously and slapped it.

call--

A strong wind that was so big that it could almost lift the trees upwards suddenly rushed towards the crowd, and flew out the people who were still walking into the swamp.

The team of nearly a thousand people, one by one, pushed from front to back, and in the blink of an eye, all fell to the ground, and could no longer push forward and squeeze.

The baby blushed and looked desperate, but he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he accepted his fate and allowed himself to be swallowed by the black mud, he felt his neck tightening suddenly, and a huge force strangled his throat, almost choking him to death.

And when he finally came back to his senses from the severe pain and convulsions, he found that he had been pulled out of the swamp and placed on the ground leaning against the tree. A thin figure was half-squatting in front of him, wrapping his knees with clothes that he had pulled from somewhere.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the wrapped posture seemed to be useful in his calves.

"Look for anyone else to have a belt or something. Suck two of them, and the cloth strips are fine." The person who bandaged his calves said without raising his head.

The baby-faced soldier was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was talking to him. As a result, his eyes turned, he found that there was a beast squatting beside the man, looking like a snow wolf from the ice and snow plateau. His fur was beautiful, but he was so cold that he was so fierce that he didn't dare to get close to him. However, he had never seen such a big snow wolf, and it had a pair of wings!

He thought that these beautiful wings, which had just now, suddenly blew up nearly a thousand people, and he felt very incredible. When could the wings blow out such a strong wind? It was like a magic move and a gust of demonic wind was brought temporarily.

"Go quickly!" The bandaged man wrapped his last time, and saw that the giant beast had not moved, he slapped it on his body and bombed it away.

The baby-faced soldier was stunned and thought that such a scary beast could still shoot like this? But the next second, he had no time to think about all these things, because the pain in his legs crawled up again, causing him to take a deep breath.

"Hone, don't touch or move for the time being, if you hope your calves can grow out." The bandaged man said to him without raising his head.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me..." The baby-faced soldier spoke with difficulty and whispered: "Can my calves grow well? I have seen people who fell into the boiling swamp, and almost even their flesh was burnt, and in the blink of an eye, there were only bones left...I..."

The man raised his head and raised his eyebrows at him and said, "I said that if it can grow, it will definitely grow."

"God! Commander!" The baby-faced soldier finally recognized the person.

He is nothing but Kevin.

Osvid, who was sent to find the cloth strip, hurriedly swept the crowd, glanced at each other's belts, and muttered in his heart: "It's so windy when flapping his wings? Tsk...what is wrong.
Chapter completed!