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.

did not dare to lag behind and ran for

them were getting

would mean certain death! Suddenly, her foot hooked onto a tree trunk, hurling her to the

a scream when a jolt of pain shot up

fake native

her teeth and pulled herself

"I'm fine! Run!"

sudden, after she stepped over the tree trunk, her foot lost its ground and she

body hung from that vine, and her hands

feel her

her body was at its

indigenous people behind her were like a death knell for her, sinister and frightening.The feeling of hopelessness had never been so strong before, and the chill swept through

native that should have run away suddenly appeared in front of her.He

she was

relief, she subconsciously looked back at the trap and saw countless thick branches that were shaved into sharp spikes in

a moment, her

a trap set

the vine, then she would have lost

The man yanked her.

her face, not knowing whether it was the rain or her

was no

turn back.She could not stop.She could not even

after running through this section of

native turned a few corners in front to throw off

of footsteps behind them gradually faded away. The fake native