I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 121: Going forward and continuing
  In the primitive jungle, death and killing will proceed in directions that no one can predict.

  "Here!"

  Han Jiayue shouted from the front.

  Many people followed him with pale faces.

  But after all, some of them ran away too quickly and forgot to follow.

  Seeing those people disappearing in another direction, Han Jiayue had no intention of looking for them.

  hehe!

  As a Holy Mother at this time, she might as well give herself a straight end.

  Su Mo ran among the crowd.

  Beside her is a woman.

  From the beginning, she was observing the other person.

  The fear is real.

  But what she was afraid of wasn't the scene that just happened.

  But...the vine itself.

  Before the man touched the bones, the woman had already looked away.

  Pity and pain struggled in his pupils.

  It was as if she had anticipated the other party's outcome.

  Su Mo sensed the danger, but didn't know how the danger would end.

  But the other party is different.

  It's like foreknowledge...

  no, not foreknowledge.

  If it was foreseeable, how could she end up like this?

  Perhaps Su Mo's eyes were too sharp.

  The moment the woman and Su Mo's eyes met, they subconsciously looked away.

  What he saw out of the corner of his eye was Su Mo's calm face.

  The look in this girl's eyes was so terrifying and yet so calm.

  Isn't she afraid?

  The woman thought, feeling a little dazed.

  The pupils are trembling.

  That's a sign of fear.

  Only this time it was because of memory.

  Or maybe it’s what’s about to happen.

  "Be careful."

  A cold tone sounded, full of power.

  In such a dangerous place, even though Su Mo escaped with him, he seemed calm and unhurried.

  Support the woman's body again.

  Only then did Su Mo realize that the other party's body temperature was very high.

  Just by feeling it on his arm, Su Mo knew that the other person was having a fever.

  "Are you sick?"

  Su Mo asked, letting the other party throw away his arm again.

  "No!"

  The other party's answer was hasty, with a hint of stubborn denial.