The end of the world is coming, I became a card maker

The weather was very hot, but the weather was very hot.

When they arrived at the Premium Inn yesterday morning, it was already a little late. After all, staying in the permanent camp and rushing on the road took up some time.

But when it dawned this morning, it was the earliest time of the day, and they packed up and prepared to set off in advance.

Looking at the people who woke up in the Inn, Huang Sheng found that no matter where they were, in which world, the characteristics of people who just woke up in the morning seemed to be the same.

A little lazy, a little sleepy, and after the sleepiness, the spirit will become the most energetic.

Those figures who coveted them became extremely normal at this time. No one looked at them more, and the green-clothed paper man was waiting at the door of the Inn with a smile from a distance.

The two carriages drove out of the post house. Huang Sheng looked at the green-clothed paper man and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Why do you say that? We have always been in harmony at Yiran Post House."

The green-clothed paper man smiled and said, "As compensation for disturbing you yesterday, I have a map that you may be interested in. It may help you avoid detours and reach your destination directly."

As he spoke, without waiting for Huang Sheng to refuse, a paper roll flew up from it and floated in the air above the carriage. As the carriage drove, it also flew forward synchronously.

After finding that there was nothing unusual, Huang Sheng simply said goodbye to the other party, summoned the silver lightning, and got on the carriage with the little woman as usual, and the convoy quickly went forward.

After about a few hundred meters, the paper roll fell down and was caught by Huang Sheng.

When he opened it, he saw that it was really a topographic map near Yiran Post House.

The posthouse is located in the center of the map. About one kilometer away from the posthouse, not far from the crowd, the road splits into two forks.

However, neither of these two roads is what they want to take. Next, everyone will go north and cross the wilderness.

Huang Sheng compared the two maps given by the naughty boy and the other party, and found that the general information can be matched, but the information given by the paper man is more comprehensive.

Not only are the terrain features along the way from here to the wet sand cemetery marked, but even the various dangers are roughly mentioned.

Of course, the map also explains that the dangers here are not immutable.

Overall, it provides them with some convenience.

"What does this paper man mean? Does he see our strength and want to make friends with us, or does he have other purposes?"

Normally, if they can get back today, or tomorrow, they will have to stay in the posthouse for another night. After all, there is not enough time left to get back to the permanent camp.

But unfortunately, with the little woman around, their speed of travel may not be inferred by common sense. No matter what conspiracy the other party has, it is doomed to fail.

"Why is it getting darker as we walk?"

Ling Zhen asked curiously at this time.

Obviously, the sun is about to rise and the sky should be getting brighter and brighter, but the reality is gradually the opposite.

The farther ahead, the darker the sky is, giving people a feeling of constantly rushing eastward when it is about to get completely dark. This feeling is not good.

"Don't worry about it. Everyone, get ready for battle. Next, we may face challenges such as blindness and deafness."

Huang Sheng took a breath. The danger nearby is called "unrecognizable insects". I don't know what it is, but the paper man said that it can deprive people of sensory consciousness.

As everyone walked, there was a feeling of dark clouds pressing down on the city.

The light in the sky and the surroundings became as deep as the night, and gradually everyone could only feel a little light.

You can see, or feel, the convoy is moving, but you can't sense anything outside except the surrounding carriages.

"Do you want to turn on the lights?"

Jian Jing asked in the carriage, still through the open rear window, obviously asking Huang Sheng.

But he only felt that the other party's voice was very small and extremely ethereal, as if he was talking to him hundreds of meters away.

The headlights of the Silver Lightning had been turned on for a long time, but they could not illuminate much distance. Huang Sheng took out a strong flashlight, and saw a beam of light suddenly hit the darkness, and the ability to illuminate was obviously much stronger than the headlights.

Jian Zhongguo had a similar flashlight in his hand, and the two carriages also lit up the lights one after another, and Fu Feng hung a lantern in front of the small carriage.

This lantern looks so inconspicuous, but the dim light it emits, although not bright, is much more powerful than the strong flashlight, and it can instantly illuminate the surrounding dozens of meters.

area, so that the entire convoy was shrouded in this dim halo.

"The situation seems to have stabilized a little."

Huang Sheng observed the surroundings and found that the situation did not deteriorate again, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Let the motorcycle run freely, and he was ready with two defensive props in his hands to deal with unknown dangers.

At this moment, the little woman suddenly said: "Master, can we pass through this area quickly? I'm a little scared."

The little woman's voice seemed to suddenly ring in Huang Sheng's ears and mind. Not only was it not weakened in this environment, but it even changed like this!

"Why, you cunning little woman, finally can't hide your position?"

Huang Sheng laughed.

This woman is really interesting. She said no, but she kept exposing her abilities, for fear that they would not find it.

This kind of personality has a special term on Earth: sultry.

Do you want to say that the other party is protecting herself and being cautious when going out, so she doesn't admit her ability?

But he took them across dozens of miles at the first opportunity. The journey that should have taken a whole day was completed in half an hour. How could he look like he was being careful?

The little woman twisted her body, and the soft and hot texture rubbed against Huang Sheng's thick arms, and she made a coquettish voice: "But it's really dark here, and you see, everyone, including you and me, has a caterpillar crawling into their heads."

Huang Sheng didn't take the first half of the other party's words to heart, but when he heard the second half, he suddenly became a little uneasy. Caterpillar? Drilling into the head?

Are you kidding me...

Huang Sheng quickly looked at her head and checked his own body at the same time.

From the naked eye, the little woman's physical condition was fine, and it was impossible for him to have a worm crawling into his head without noticing it.

But... when he tried to perceive it with his mind, he immediately felt creepy!

He couldn't see clearly whether there was really a bug in the other person's head, but he felt a disgusting and sweet smell on the other person's head, like the mucus secreted by some insects.

And it was as if a stone had been stuck in his brain, and he felt a slight sting from time to time, and every time he focused his attention, he could feel the "stone" moving slightly.

"Fuck..."

Huang Sheng took a long breath at this moment. What kind of beast is this? It can get into people's brains without knowing it?

This desolate world is a sin, it's really a sin!