【Sweetheart Lover】

Chapter 133 Mysterious Shadow in the Mist

The sharp cry froze everyone's feet, and fear spread across everyone's face. The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the heavy pressure made it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Ruan Jianan protected Lin Yanan behind him, staring at the depths of the fog with vigilant eyes. His body was tense, like a beast ready to pounce on the enemy. His brows were furrowed, forming two deep ravines, and his eyes revealed determination and firmness. His hands were clenched tightly into fists, and his knuckles turned white due to the force. He slightly turned sideways, using his body to build a solid barrier for Lin Yanan, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, Yanan, I'm here."

Lin Yanan grabbed the corner of Ruan Jianan's clothes, her body shaking uncontrollably. Her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were bloodless. Her eyes were wide open, full of fear and helplessness. Her breathing was rapid and disordered, and every breath was trembling. She snuggled up to Ruan Jianan and cried, "Jianan, I'm so scared."

Qin Hao clenched his weapon tightly, sweat dripping down his forehead. His eyes scanned the mist, trying to catch any sign of danger. His heartbeat was particularly clear in the silence, as if beating the drum for the upcoming battle. His lips trembled slightly, and he whispered, "Everyone be careful, this mist is too weird."

The stranger took a few steps back unconsciously, his breathing becoming rapid. His eyes were filled with panic, as if he had seen a terrible scene. His body was trembling slightly, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move at all. His throat moved, but no sound came out.

At this moment, the fog seemed to have life, and quickly surrounded them. The fog was as thick as milk, and people could not see their hands in front of them. The damp and cold air rushed towards them, penetrating their clothes and reaching their bones.

Ruan Jianan felt Lin Yanan's hand trembling, so he gently held her hand and comforted her. "Yanan, don't be afraid. As long as I'm alive, I won't let you get hurt." His voice was gentle and firm, like a beacon in the fog.

Lin Yanan's tears welled up in her eyes, "Jian'an, I believe you."

Qin Hao tried to calm himself down. He shouted, "Everyone, don't get separated. Let's move forward slowly together."

Everyone moved cautiously, and every step was filled with fear of the unknown.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew from behind, sending chills down their spines.

Ruan Jianan stopped and said, "Everyone be careful!"

Lin Yanan's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she held Ruan Jianan's hand tightly, her nails almost digging into his skin.

Qin Hao turned his head, but saw nothing. "What the hell is this place?" His voice was filled with anger and helplessness.

The strange man's voice trembled, "I...I feel something approaching us."

Just then, a slight sound of footsteps was heard in the fog. The footsteps were very light, but they were particularly clear in this quiet environment.

Everyone's nerves were instantly stretched to the limit.

Ruan Jianan lowered his voice: "Everyone, please be quiet."

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were lingering around them.

Lin Yanan's breathing became rapid, her body kept shaking, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

Qin Hao gripped his weapon tightly, ready to respond to any emergency at any time.

The stranger's heartbeat echoed in his ears like a drumbeat.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped and the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

Beads of sweat kept dripping from Ruan Jianan's forehead. His eyes were fixed straight ahead, not daring to relax at all.

Lin Yanan's voice was filled with tears, "Jian'an, I can't stand it anymore."

At this moment, a low roar came from the fog. The sound seemed to come from the depths of hell, filled with endless anger and murderous intent.

The deep roar echoed in the mist, making everyone's ears buzz. The voice seemed to carry endless anger and resentment, and every syllable hit their hearts like a heavy hammer, causing their hearts to beat violently.

Ruan Jianan hugged Lin Yanan tightly and could feel her heart beating rapidly. His arms were like a solid cage, holding Lin Yanan tightly in his arms. His chin gently rested on the top of Lin Yanan's head, trying to give her a little warmth and comfort. His eyes were full of worry and tension, and his eyes kept scanning in the fog, trying to detect potential dangers in advance. His breathing became rapid and heavy, and every breath was accompanied by deep uneasiness.

Lin Yanan buried her head deep in Ruan Jianan's arms, not daring to look around. Her body kept shaking like a fallen leaf in the cold wind. Her hands tightly grasped Ruan Jianan's clothes, as if that was her only lifeline in this terrible world. Her tears soaked Ruan Jianan's clothes, and her sobs were particularly clear in his arms. Her heart was filled with fear and helplessness. She didn't know what would happen next. She only knew that Ruan Jianan's arms were her only safe haven at the moment.

Qin Hao and the strange man stood back to back, observing their surroundings vigilantly, not daring to breathe. Qin Hao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which slid down his cheeks and dripped into the mist. His eyes were wide open, sharp and alert, not missing any slight movement. He held the weapon tightly in his hand, and his fingers turned white due to excessive force. His body was slightly arched, ready to deal with possible attacks at any time.

The stranger's expression was solemn, his lips were tightly closed, forming a firm line. His eyes revealed a hint of determination, as if he was ready to face any danger. His breathing was steady and deep, trying to keep himself calm by controlling his breathing. His ears were erected, listening carefully to the sounds around him, even the slightest sound could make him highly alert.

At this time, some vague shadows appeared in the mist and were slowly approaching them. Those shadows were looming, with distorted and strange shapes, making it impossible to distinguish their true appearance.

Ruan Jianan's heartbeat suddenly quickened. "Everyone be careful, those shadows are coming." His voice was low and nervous.

Lin Yanan's body trembled even more violently, "Jian'an, I'm scared..." Her voice was filled with tears, and she was almost drowned by fear.

Qin Hao clenched the weapon in his hand, "Prepare for battle!" His voice was firm and powerful.

The strange man gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what it is, we can't back down."

As the shadow gradually approached, everyone could feel a strong pressure coming towards them. The pressure seemed to be tangible, making it difficult for them to breathe and their movements became slow.

Ruan Jianan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "Don't be afraid, Yanan, I will protect you." He patted Lin Yanan's back gently.

Lin Yanan raised her head. Although her eyes were filled with fear, she still nodded, "Well, I believe you."

Qin Hao stared at the shadows that were getting closer and closer. "Everyone, pay attention to their movements and be ready to respond at any time."

A trace of determination flashed in the stranger's eyes, "Let's fight!"

At this moment, the shadows suddenly sped up and rushed towards them.

Everyone's nerves were instantly stretched to the limit.

Ruan Jianan protected Lin Yanan behind him, ready to face the unknown impact.

Qin Hao raised his weapon and made an attacking gesture.

The strange man also held the weapon in his hand tightly, ready to fight to the death.