The Isolated Island (27)

The heavy footsteps slammed through the forest floor, with heady gasps, white faces, and gritted teeth the players frantically escaped.

As they got deeper, the sparse moonlight gradually faded away and was engulfed by darkness. The aperture of the silver shadow swayed on the uneven forest terrain. The narrow and cramped space, surrounded by darkness, seemed to drown out all light and sound.

Chao Bin felt that his limbs seemed to be getting stiffer and stiffer, but his rapid and violent breathing slowly disappeared from his ears. Red mud splashed against his face and stung his eyes.

He ran for a while, and a strange feeling suddenly filled his heart.

He raised his head and stared at the dark forest in front, and found that he did not know when it started. But the mist was so dark that no light could penetrate it.

There was no sound behind them. 

His expression changed but it was already too late.