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.

talisman with the sparks, feeling a warmth and

piece of tree

hand, followed by a tingling, numbing sensation that made him

wound, so he could only hold his hand and endure the discomfort as he continued forward. Strangely, after swallowing the talisman, the man's vision

meters from the small mound in front of him, the blur of military green caught

her from behind, "Cheyenne, don't go any further, I can see you now,

Cheyenne

so she could only judge by the direction of the wind and the sound

familiar,

that he was calling out to

some thought, Cheyenne quickly identified this person's

she was coming to the

purpose in tracking

pretended not to hear and quickened her pace forward, her feet

Arms wide, toes

do you think

gunshot rang out from

whizzed through the biting cold wind, flying from

sound from her years of training, she might have been

ran frantically ahead as the man behind continued

to the commotion,

With her movements accelerating,

and the

hands grew more intense.. Despite being pregnant, Cheyenne, with her petite figure, remained agile

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

you run faster, or would my gun be

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

out. One nearly grazed her

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

"Uh."