His body is very heavy.

He felt countless times that he would fall down the next second because he was exhausted.

But he didn't.

Even if his body shook again, his eyes were staring at the black figure.

...

ah……

The young scholar still lost his goal.

If the young scholar hadn't held the big tree beside him in time, the young scholar would have almost fallen to the ground.

The young scholar turned around and leaned against the big tree.

Let the big tree support his body.

There was a burning pain in his chest.

He gasped and looked around.

Only then did I find out...

He actually came to a wood without realizing it?

Has he entered the mountain?

The young scholar was almost shocked.

The mountains and forests at night are not safe.

He subconsciously lowered his breathing sound.

The problem now is...

Is he right outside the forest?

Or go deep into the forest?

...

The young scholar knocked his head hard.

He had no idea how long he had been chasing...

It is impossible to judge how far away from his home at this time?

...

He hasn't been to the mountains for a long time...

Since he started studying.

For him, the only thing he was familiar with when he was a child was left with strange things...

...

"call……"

The young scholar exhaled slowly.

So that your breath can slowly calm down.

...

The shock in my heart did not dissipate at all.

The young scholar patted his chest hard.

He raised his eyes.

The woods are dimly lit.

The rustling of insects in my ears.

I always feel that something unknown is staring at him in the dark.

...

The young scholar changed his palm to fist.

He pounded his chest hard.

The young scholar tried hard to prevent himself from thinking randomly.

He is not...

right!

The young scholar's eyes lit up.

He came chasing the black monster!

...

The young scholar pulled the corners of his mouth dryly.

Oh.

Black monster...

The young scholar rubbed his face hard.

How did he think it was auspicious before?

Obviously...

It brings itself every time...

All are unlucky.

...

The young scholar laughed in a low voice.

He was laughing at himself.

Mocking yourself for being foolish.

He didn't notice such an obvious thing earlier...

...

"how?"

The anger towards the black monster suppressed the young scholar's uneasiness and uneasiness about the environment at this time. The young scholar almost gritted his back teeth and said word by word, "It's been so long..."

"You finally appeared before my eyes."

"But it attracted me here..."

"for what?"

The young scholar opened his eyes wide, "Is it possible..."

"You want to kill me?"

"Why?"

The young scholar blurted out.

The young scholar himself found this guess ridiculous.

because……

What's the point of being killed?

He obviously suffered all the losses...

What losses do black monsters suffer?

...

The young scholar shook his head.

Isn't it long enough for him to guess alone?

The black monster hasn't appeared for so long, and he has been guessing it all by himself for so long...

...

Now the black monster is likely to be nearby.

Why does he still have to make random guesses by himself?

...

"...you come out!"

The young scholar tried hard to lift his throat.

"you……"
To be continued...