The Deserted Rich Beauty

Nicole sighed in relief when she noticed the fake native.

The torrential rain plunged the night into a cold abyss.The leaves around them rustled loudly as they were drenched in the downpour.

Accompanied by the crashing waves from the sea and the wind howling, it was almost phantasmal and despairing.

Nicole was soaked to the bone and shivered in the cold.

The chill seemed to drill all the way down to her marrow.She had just stopped to gasp for breath when she suddenly heard the flurry of heavy footsteps catching up behind them.

It was extraordinarily clear in the darkness.

Nicole and the fake native exchanged a glance.

They then continued to run without hesitation.

The cold rain pelted her face like a sharp knife...

After just a few minutes, she felt like her heart was about to jump out, and her legs stopped listening to her brain.

The surrounding environment was dark, and in addition to the rain, it was impossible to see anything at all.

The ground was littered with branches and leaves, but they could only continue to escape, even if it meant crawling away! The indigenous people chased after them relentlessly and even threw branches at them.

Nicole's back was hit several times, but she merely gritted her teeth and got up to run again.Her hands had countless wounds after being cut by twigs and thorns, but she was numb to the pain.

The fake native in front of her moved quickly with agility.

His body was nimble, and he had strong athletic qualities.

dare to lag behind

sounds behind them were getting

indigenous people caught up to them, that would mean certain death! Suddenly, her foot hooked onto a tree trunk,

could not help but let out a scream when a jolt of pain shot up her

native

her teeth and

"I'm fine! Run!"

after she stepped over the tree trunk, her foot lost its ground and she found herself freefalling! Her hands desperately

full weight of her body hung from

feel

that her body was at

her, sinister and frightening.The feeling of hopelessness had never been so strong before, and the chill swept through every pore of

native that should have run away suddenly appeared in front of her.He reached out and grabbed her arm,

like she was handed

she subconsciously looked back at the trap and saw countless

a moment, her hair stood on

trap set

had not grabbed onto the vine, then she would have

The man yanked her.

her face, not knowing whether

was no

only run forward stiffly and numbly.She could not turn

were more paths ahead of them after

corners in

of footsteps behind them gradually faded away. The fake native finally stopped and looked back