安提路德諾帕薩朗提示您：看後求收藏（第47章 瘋狂的低語,克蘇魯地方誌,安提路德諾帕薩朗,藏書網），接著再看更方便。
請關閉瀏覽器的閱讀/暢讀/小說模式並且關閉廣告遮蔽過濾功能，避免出現內容無法顯示或者段落錯亂。
far is it from mt. Ni?\"
\"It might take more than an hour to walk. the road here is bumpy. can you carry a lot?\" mo Guangning said.
Fang mu smiled and said, \"It doesn't matter, it's fine.\"
After that, the two started walking in silence. Fog began to cover the mountains and forests ahead, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker...
Fang mu didn't know where Nongshan was or what it looked like, but he felt it getting closer and closer, and the panic gradually increased in his heart.
the further into the fog we go, the more bizarre the forest vegetation bees. Sometimes they have roots as thick as tree trunks, and sometimes they have leaves growing from the base, making it look like a giant tree has grown from the sky. talk about the plant's green leaves, transparent with a hint of emerald, and the fat, unidentified fruit that smells rotten and hangs upside down on the tree.
Apart from the beautiful yet strange sights that stretched as far as the eye could see, this mountain forest covered in thick fog was as quiet as cotton on a pillow. he and mo Guangning were like the only two creatures walking in this boring world. Small and lonely.
the fog gradually became thicker and I could no longer see my feet. Fang mu couldn't help but slow down his walking speed. however, it was clear that mo Guangning, who was in the lead, had no intention of slowing down. he called the other party and asked them to wait for him.
however,
本章未完，點選下一頁繼續閱讀。