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At this moment, it was getting late. I looked at the sky and it was already gloomy in the distance. It was likely that it would rain tonight, so Ma Ling had to speed up and build a simple camp before dark.

And also a simple defense circle needs to be formed.

Broadleaf forests are the best rainproof items. Large leaves, superimposed together, can almost completely block the rainwater from the outside.

On the hillside, with its back against the sunken hills and away from the low-lying areas, Ma Ling inserted the prepared sharp tree stumps deeply into the soil of the hills, besieging a circle in the city.

A fire was lit inside the ring, and a young man's work, all the dead branches and leaves inside were burned to pieces. The strange-looking scorpions, fist-sized centipedes, and various strange-shaped insects rushed out, but the flames were too big to escape. After a moment, a scent of protein burning scattered out.

Along with the various foul odors produced by various insects after death.

It smells unspeakable.

After a while, the flames became smaller, the stumps around the ring were burned a little, and a thick layer of ashes were produced inside.

Ma Ling began to direct the two men to spread branches and leaves into the ashes. These ashes can play a good role in isolating the residual heat inside, which can isolate the moisture on the ground, and the charred corpses and breaths of insects can also keep other insects around from this death zone.

The residual heat in the ashes cannot ignite the tender branches, so he is not worried that the flames may be ignited again.

On the wooden stakes, the roofs were woven layer by layer and stacked with leaves. The stumps were filled with various branches and leaves.

About two hours later, it was almost completely dark and the tree house had been built.

Ma Hui and Ma Ziming collected a lot of dry firewood and piled it in the tree house according to his command.

A huge deep pit was also dug out in the center of the tree house. At this moment, a bonfire had been lit there. The heat of the bonfire was slowly released, driving away the cold air in the evening.

A range of four or five meters outside the tree house was densely inserted by Ma Ling. These wooden sticks were sharpened by him and looked extremely sharp.

It is also supported by the clock and will, otherwise it would be impossible for Ma Ling and the other two to complete such a large workload.

Of course, these wooden sticks are actually not powerful. When encountering non-ghost dangers, they can even play some obstacles. Even if they are blocked for a second, it is enough for them to deal with them calmly.

"You guys are waiting here, I'll see if I can find some food."

Ma Ling ordered, and without waiting for the two of them to object, she left the tree house alone and walked into the dark jungle.

He is not a nanny, and he has done his best to the two. If something happens to these two people because he goes out to find food during this period, he can only blame them for being unlucky if something happens to them.

Walking in the wilderness.

Instead of looking for food directly, Ma Ling began to ponder.

During this period, he felt something was wrong with him, and sometimes his behavior was like another person.

Often there are many actions and many things that you do subconsciously. When you think about it later, you feel like you were crazy during that period.

Not exactly like myself.

For example, when I came to Xinming County this time, although it was an order organized by the Clock Will, the order was actually very broad and he didn't have to execute it at all.

But for some reason, I came here without caring about danger.

"Is this guy the one who did it?"

After touching the clock on his chest, Ma Ling's face looked very ugly.

He has investigated many clues about the origin of the clock. The only thing that can be related to it is the semi-crippled hour ghost in the Ghost Control Alliance.

Both are ghosts that control time. I heard that the latter was forcibly crippled by a more terrifying ghost. Even with the ghost's immortal ability, it cannot be restored.

He once wondered whether this clock would be related to the horror of the time ghost, but the Ghost Controller Alliance blocked the details of the battle fifty years ago, and Ma Ling had no way to check it.

I had to not understand.

Originally, the will of the clock brought him powerful power, and it was nothing to disturb his thoughts a little. But as he encountered the terrifying black cavity during the day, he felt that the clock in his chest was projecting stronger and stronger.

This power is so powerful that he feels scared. He is afraid that one day he will be destroyed in this power and will completely lose himself and cannot extricate himself.

Just like those ghost-controllers who were resurrected by ghosts, he felt like he was sliding down step by step towards the abyss where ghosts were resurrected.

"I heard that the Ghost Controller Alliance has developed some kind of liquid that suppresses the resurrection of ghosts. After this incident is over, we must find a way to obtain some."

"The mission merits I have accumulated in the Clock Will Organization should be enough."

Ma Ling sighed and continued to search for food.

At this moment, the sky became completely dark, and a slight wind blew in the forest, accompanied by a wet breath, it seemed that it would rain here in no time.

It is likely that it was the wilderness chain reaction caused by regional climate changes in town Z.

Frowning, he was a little worried.

On rainy days, it is even more dangerous in the wilderness, especially in the dark, and the survival difficulty index has simply skyrocketed.

The forest in the dark night almost couldn't see its five fingers, but it was not quiet, with roars one after another, endlessly.

Click~

Ma Ling broke a dead branch and was about to lift her foot down, but suddenly stopped her body in the air.

An inexplicable feeling came.

One leg was in the air, and it stabilized for a few seconds. Ma Ling slowly retracted her legs, then squatted down, and quietly looked at the place where she was about to step down.

One second, two seconds

No dangers arise.

Ma Ling raised her foot again, but her body paused again.

This time the strange feeling became even stronger.

Great terror, great crisis, but also with a faint excitement.

What does this tmd feel like?

Chaotic, weird.

Ma Ling was also confused for a moment.

Wow~

A fire slowly lit up in front of Ma Ling, holding a tiny torch, moving along the flames and gaze.

He was about to see what was ahead.

A small white bud grows quietly on the ground, which is where Ma Ling takes her feet before.

The buds are about the size of fists. Under the reflection of the fire, they appear milky white color. They are not open and are completely wrapped. You can clearly see layers of flowers and leaves, wrapped layer by layer.

It looks around the buds, with no branches or leaves, and no rhizomes. It grows strangely on the ground, without any erectus.

Extremely weird.

After looking around, there was nothing else except this strange flower bud.

It was pitch black in the distance and I couldn't see clearly.

"It's strange, why does this thing give me a feeling of uneasiness?"

Ma Ling once again set her eyes on the flowers. She was walking in the darkness just now, and the sense of danger was maximized. At the moment of her stay, an indescribable feeling came, as if once this kick fell, a terrifying crisis would come.

And accompanied by a weird sense of excitement.

However, what is the danger now?

Just this slightly weird flower in front of you?

But even though this flower is a bit weird, it doesn't give him any fatal feeling.

Just a little uneasy.
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