She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 655: Who Will Die First?

'It's so damp and warm here. I hope there are no snakes around.'

Thinking of this, Cheyenne didn't even dare to reach out to the branches beside her.

But with this slow pace, she feared that she wouldn't be able to get out of this swampy forest even after the sun went down.

What's worse, she had a lingering feeling of unease, as if there were invisible eyes watching her from behind.

This feeling intensified as she walked deeper into the swampy forest.

Sure enough, her intuition was correct.

Shortly after entering the swampy forest, with her vision greatly hindered, her hearing became unusually sharp.

In addition to the faint sound of the wind, there was also the "gurgling" sound of flowing water, along with the sound of footsteps.

Cheyenne judged that the person coming was a man!

Startled, she realized that her intuition was right. She was being followed, but when did this person arrive?

As she pondered, the man behind her also furrowed his brow, holding his breath as he cautiously took a step forward.

He regretted not making a move when they were by the stream earlier. Now that Cheyenne had entered the swampy forest, the mission's difficulty had increased by half.

It wasn't just the external difficulties, but also the psychological and physical pressure he was facing.

As the altitude increased, the air became thinner, and he found it increasingly difficult to breathe due to altitude sickness, unconsciously quickening his breath.

As a result, the inhalation of toxic gas accelerated, and his body began to feel heavier.

He couldn't let himself continue like this. The man quickly took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and murmured something under his breath.

The talisman ignited, but the bright yellow flame only lasted for less than three seconds.

he opened his mouth and swallowed the talisman with the sparks, feeling a warmth and ease throughout his body. The man couldn't

a piece of

the back of his hand,

bitten him, he dared not scratch the wound, so he could only hold his

mound in front of him, the blur of military green caught his eye-it was

were so close. The man joyfully called out to her from behind, "Cheyenne, don't go any

hearing the voice, Cheyenne quickened

the wind and the sound of the stream that she was

man's voice sounded somewhat familiar, and he knew her

he was calling out

thought, Cheyenne quickly

did he know she was coming to

guy, what's his purpose in tracking himself? Is it for

hear and quickened her pace forward, her feet

wide, toes gripping the ground, she managed to

you think you

A gunshot rang

cold wind, flying from not

from her years of training, she might

as the man behind

creatures in the forest stirred due to the commotion, flapping their wings to flee the source

With her movements accelerating,

sickness and

grew more intense.. Despite being pregnant, Cheyenne, with

"Don't... don't run!"

see, would you run faster, or would my gun

to catch me? Do you think I'm stupid? If you really saw

rang out. One nearly grazed her

was from sweat or the condensation of forest mist, she didn't have the time to wipe it before a stone

"Uh."