Chapter 1580 Peeping

The next morning, Zhang Zian and the elves got up a little late. Although the bed was hard and uncomfortable to sleep on, it was a flat bed, not a bumpy land, so they didn't want to get up.

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

After breakfast, Zhang Zian wrote a few words on the paper with English charcoal, and then pasted it on the inside of the glass of the window, meaning: The key is under the stone at the door, don't hit the glass.

If other hikers come here in the future, they will definitely look into the room through the glass like him, and then they will see this piece of paper and the message on it.

He also wrote another note and put it on the floor as soon as he entered the door, which means: use things casually, please put them away as they are when you leave.

To do these superfluous things, one is because it would be a pity if the house was ruined, and the other is because he took some medicines and handsaws from the owner, and did it out of compensatory psychology, although the owner may never came back.

After that, he packed up 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 the mouth of the well with a wooden plank to prevent fallen leaves from falling in, and pressed a stone on the plank to prevent the plank from being blown away by the wind. Anyone with a normal IQ and eyesight can notice the well.

When he greeted the elves to set off, he noticed that Farre was squatting upright, not the casual squatting of cats and dogs, but more similar to sitting upright, with his back straight and his body like a Prepare the reef for battling wind and waves.

It closed its eyes, its mouth seemed to be chanting something silently, its face was bathed in an almost holy radiance, and there was a certain solemn atmosphere around it... Even though it had the appearance of a wolf, it was difficult to regard it as a wolf A bloodthirsty beast.

Zhang Zian didn't dare to disturb it, and he also prevented Richard, who was usually talkative, from continuing to make noise.

After a while, Fatei opened his eyes, and there was an unyielding light in his eyes, and there seemed to be a deep sorrow—not for the fate of an individual, but a higher level, a bit like the compassion of old tea, But it's not exactly, it's more like helplessness in the face of the collapse of the building.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Zhang Zian noticed that it was in a different state and asked.

Fate looked up at the sky, and murmured meaningfully: "The sky...is going to be cloudy."

when you wake up in the morning,

There was sunlight pouring in from the window, Zhang Zian thought it would be sunny and cloudy again, so he didn't pay much attention and was busy doing chores.

At this time, he also raised his head, and from the gaps in the leaves, he saw dark clouds gathering on the northwest horizon.

This is not the kind of fast-moving cumulonimbus cloud in thunderstorm weather. That kind of cloud is blown by strong wind and looks menacing, but it comes and goes quickly, and the scope of influence is narrow. It often appears that the sun rises in the east and rains in the west. , The feature is that the clouds are very low, and the dark clouds are overwhelming the city, almost falling to the top of the head.

At this time, the clouds on the horizon should be caused by a slow-moving cold front, forming a large-scale altostratus. This kind of cloud will not bring violent storms, but it will bring long-term bad weather.

The good weather that lasted for several days is finally coming to an end.

Zhang Zian was also very sorry that the rain would cause some problems, even making it more difficult to start a fire, but he was still optimistic, at least it would not affect his mood too much because of this.

"It will always clear up," he reassured.

Farre continued to stare at the sky worriedly, "No, you don't understand."

Zhang Zian followed its line of sight, and was surprised to see that the two human-shaped clouds that existed yesterday were still floating in the air, one of which was located in the northwest, and the heavy dark clouds seemed to come from him... no, from it Rolling from behind, as if to devour the human-shaped cloud in the southeast.

During a day and a night, not only were these two clouds not blown away, but they also changed their shapes all the time, which can be described as an odd number.

He was amazed in his heart, but unfortunately due to the cover of the leaves and the exhaustion of the journey, he had no time and conditions to spend a whole day photographing the changes of these two clouds, otherwise it would definitely arouse the amazement of many people on the Internet, maybe he Can also be an Internet celebrity.

"We are losing this battle of belief." Farah said sadly: "Whether it is the quantity or quality of belief, the strength of the opponent is not inferior to us."

Zhang Zian couldn't understand what it was saying, but he could hear the seriousness of the situation from its tone. He remembered that the light cluster it represented on the game capture interface had been weakening. Maybe this meant that its power was weakening...or it was being suppress.

"What do you mean?" he asked confusedly.

Fatui sighed, "Remember what you said? Alien species invaded—whether it's cats or coypus, they are all alien species in this forest. Sometimes... the same is true for beliefs, which originally did not belong to the forest. The beliefs of this continent are invading this continent, and the new evil is corrupting us inside."

Its explanation is equivalent to no explanation, and he was even more confused.

"Maybe it's destiny. We are also invaders in a way. We replaced the Indians, and now someone else is going to replace us."

Farui's words seemed to be playing the game forward, but also seemed to be expressing something cryptically.

Zhang Zian didn't understand, but it's obviously not good to say nothing, so he bit the bullet and persuaded: "Actually, I think it depends on human effort, and belief is something that keeps pace with the times. Take this forest as an example. , the key is not the alien species, but whether the alien species will cause harm to the ecology of this forest..."

He didn't know what he was talking about, it seemed like he was talking meaningless nonsense, which didn't have the slightest comforting effect.

As he was speaking, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was being spied on by someone. This feeling seemed familiar, the feeling of being secretly investigated by Vladimir in the capital.

He looked at the forest next to him. The forest was very quiet, the shadows of the trees whirled, and the light and darkness intertwined to form a strong visual contrast, which was very suitable for animals to hide. He glanced around and found no shadows of people or animals.

And as he looked over, the feeling of peeping disappeared.

He counted the number of wolves again. The gray wolves were all here, fighting and chasing each other. There was not one missing, so it couldn't be a wolf.

The elves are also nearby, ready to go.

Neither the wolves nor the elves responded abnormally, indicating that they were not aware of the abnormality.

Is it a deer? Badger? Is it a coyote? Is it a black bear? Or is there some other animal hiding in the forest?

Or nervousness?