Chapter 1227 Trapped in the woods (1)

Everyone knew that the master and apprentice pair were fine, so they felt much happier when they returned. With the tracking skills of Wen Yan and Fang Ye, they believed that they would be able to leave this cold and wet place soon.

The light of the torch swayed in the wind, and the light was much weaker than before. It was obvious that the torch was about to be extinguished.

Seeing this, everyone quickly looked around for some wood suitable for making torches, but the surrounding environment determined that the wood was very moist, and such material could not be ignited at all.

"What should I do?" Meng Fei was a little anxious. He was already shadowed by the scene just now. If it continues like this, he will definitely not be able to go back. He looked at Mo Wangyang in panic and said, "Brother, I don't want to die here! "

Mo Wangyang glared at him and growled in a low voice: "Look at your worthless look. Do you think we all want to encounter such a thing? Do you think we are the only ones who are not afraid? Don't be such a bitch!"

When Meng Fei saw Mo Wangyang scolding him severely, he frowned and did not speak again.

Fang Ye knocked the torch in his hand against the tree trunk twice. The fire at the top of the torch was immediately extinguished, and the burnt area rolled to the ground. He handed the stick to Wen Yan and quickly took off his clothes. The torch was tightly wrapped around it.

"If we look like this, we can still hold on for a while. There should be dry wood in the woods ahead." After wrapping up his clothes, Fang Ye rolled them twice on Wen Yan's torch. His clothes suddenly burned and he roared in a low voice. Said, "Go quickly!"

No one spoke at this time, the clothes were burning very fast, and there might be no light in a while, and the pace could not help but speed up.

The light of the torch was extinguished again. Fang Ye had no choice but to throw away the torch and groped forward by relying on the light of the torch in Wen Yan's hand. They were walking in the direction they came from. There was nothing strange about them. They left here. It's a matter of time.

Wen Yan held the torch and naturally walked in the front.

"Wait!" Wen Yan suddenly said, with seriousness in his voice.

"What's wrong?" Meng Fei's heart was in his throat. He was afraid of being scolded by Mo Wangyang, so he tried to make his voice sound normal, but when he made a sound, his voice was sharp and thin.

If it wasn't for these people being beside him, he would have thought there was a female ghost howling in the woods.

"We have been running around in circles and have never gone out." Wen Yan pointed to a stone place not far away. "Where we just cleaned the soil under our feet, I marked it with a stone."

Everyone looked in the direction of Wen Yan. There was still soil lying on the stone. The most important thing was that a huge stone had the mark Wen Yan mentioned, an arrow carved on the rock with a sharp stone.

"How could this happen?" Fang Ye frowned, secretly surprised, and lowered his voice, "We were obviously walking in the direction we came from, how could we go back to our original location?"

"It seems we can only use the most primitive method." Wen Yan sighed, "Give me the dagger?"

Mo Wangyang and Meng Fei looked at each other and wanted to refuse, but it was inappropriate to say such words at this time. More importantly, they would also die here together.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Wangyang took out the dagger in his arms and handed it to Wen Yan.

"I'll carve an arrow on the tree later, hoping to get out of here."

Everyone nodded, this was also the last resort.

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