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.

lag behind and ran for

them were

to them, that would mean certain death! Suddenly, her

scream when

fake native

teeth and pulled herself

"I'm fine! Run!"

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

weight of her body hung from that vine, and

could feel her body

was well aware that her

for her, sinister and frightening.The feeling of hopelessness had never been so strong before, and the chill

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

was like she was handed

the trap and saw countless thick branches that were shaved into sharp spikes

moment, her

set by

vine, then she would have

The man yanked her.

her face, not knowing whether it was the rain

no time to

forward stiffly and numbly.She could not turn back.She

after running through this section of the

a few corners in front

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