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The food was very delicious, but not so fast today.

Wu Wen eats very fast, but not so fast today.

Originally, I thought the food here wouldn't taste very good, but after it was served, I found it was actually quite good.

Wu Wen likes to eat stewed noodles. When he was a child, there was nothing delicious. His grandmother was stingy and ate melons, beans and steamed buns every day. So when he first ate stewed noodles in the restaurant, he thought it tasted the best. Since then, he has liked stewed noodles.

Wu Wen's careful tasting made him eat much slower than others.

The old men and women who were just eating breakfast didn't waste too much time. After a quick meal, they set off in a team.

It was indeed heading west, which was the direction they wanted to go, and was exactly opposite to the east direction Wu Wen was going to go.

"Ka!" Putting down the chopsticks, Wu Wen lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then picked up the tea on the table and poured himself a cup of hot water.

Smoke filled the already cold restaurant. The proprietress and the boss who had just come out from the kitchen were cleaning the dishes on the table together. Wu Wen quietly smoked his cigarette.

Taking a break from the busy schedule is also a way to be happy, especially when you can eavesdrop on the conversation between the boss and the proprietress.

Every day he either huddles in the deserted old city or goes to various dangerous places. It is rare to talk to people, and he feels a little disconnected from society.

Listening to other people's conversations is also another way to integrate into society.

For some reason, Wu Wen suddenly thought of his boss again.

With Su Yan's appearance, I'm afraid she has been disconnected from society for a long time, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't feel a little inferior and cautious even when talking.

Wu Wen smoked the cigarette quietly, staring at the boss and his wife who were cleaning in front of him.

"Why do I think they are going west? Not going to the Temple of the King of Hell?"

"No, the old man and old lady protested just now, saying that they were tired of going to the Temple of the King of Hell and wanted to go to the west to have a look, so they went to the west."

"Hey, these old guys are really restless. The east side of this land is still crowded, and the road has been trodden out. No one has been to the west, who knows what kind of roads and grass there are? If something happens, wouldn't it be pure trouble for themselves?"

"Hey, how many of these people who come out to play have time to spare? Didn't you see the old men and old ladies inside flirting with each other? They are so old and still restless. We can't guess what they think."

"Da!" Wu Wen threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out with his foot, then picked up his backpack and left.

The discussion behind him became his protagonist again. The boss and his wife tried their best to find fun in their boring life.

"Hey, I think this guy is also autistic! And he is so messed up. Look at what he is wearing, hehe, our daughter can't wear it!"

"Don't talk so loudly, he hasn't gone far yet! And do you know if he is autistic? He just asked me a question!"

"No escape, definitely autistic, believe me, I always feel good!"

"......"

The sky is still gloomy, making it impossible to appreciate the sunrise at the top of the mountain.

The street became cold and quiet again because of the departure of the group of tourists, mixed with a little wet cold wind, which made the wet mountaintop a little colder.

Four buses were quietly parked in the parking lot on the edge of the cliff. The cars were buzzing. The drivers may not have followed them, but lay in the car to sleep and rest.

Wu Wen quickly climbed up the hillside along the road he took last night, paying more attention to the surrounding environment so that he would not pass by the so-called fork in the road without noticing it.

"Shasha..." The grass leaves and branches scratched across his pajamas, making bursts of sound. A stream of cold wind blew in through the mouth of Wu Wen's clothes, making him feel a cool breeze on his upper body.

It took more than an hour for Wu Wen to finally stand in the place where he felt the grass gap was a little bigger yesterday.

"Damn it! I was wondering why I felt that the grass gap here was a little bigger than other places yesterday. This place should be the path, right?"

Wu Wen felt a little annoyed.

The grass gap in front of him was indeed a little bigger than other places, but it was not as clear as the path to the Temple of the King of Hell, so he subconsciously ignored it.

In fact, if you look closely, you can find that this wider grass gap actually extends to

in front.

Fortunately, he went to the Temple of the King of Hell last night and knew how to get there. Otherwise, even if he was told yesterday that the road forked into two, he might still think that the clear one was the road to Guzhai Village.

After all, who would go to the Temple of the King of Hell for nothing?

Wu Wen looked up at the end of the vague path in front of him. The dense forest and bushes surrounded him, and the path was hidden in it and almost invisible.

Following this path, he continued to go up, and this was the position of the hillside.

Wu Wen took a step and walked quickly along the road.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and it seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain with the cold wind.

The path went up further and further, and even deviated to the cliff.

The cliff was steep, and there was still a green valley below. Looking to the side, the terrain over there was high again.

Wu Wen stopped slightly and looked at the high-slope jungle opposite, which was estimated to be a kilometer away.

In the dense woods, small figures were slowly moving through the woods.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see them here!" Wu Wen was slightly surprised.

The team walking in the dense forest on the high slope was undoubtedly the group of elderly tourists.

I didn't expect their endurance was really good. They even took out machetes from nowhere and opened the way forward, completely in the posture of wild travel.

No wonder these old guys were not satisfied with going to the Temple of the King of Hell every time they came here. It seems that they are all really experts in climbing!

This group of people is indeed still moving towards the west. The figure at the front can no longer be seen clearly, and only the team hanging behind can be seen.

Wu Wen took a look and admired the perseverance of these people, but then turned around and continued to move forward, heading towards his destination.

The dense forest is thick, and it stands to reason that there should be many mosquitoes, snakes and birds, but whether it was last night or now, Wu Wen did not see the shadows of these things at all.

Even though snakes are hard to come by, there should be plenty of birds and insects, but I still haven't seen any in this dense forest, and I can't even hear any sound.

There are only dense bushes and weeds and trees all over the ground. Although the environment is very natural, it always feels full of death.

Wu Wen's heart is a little throbbing.