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.

with the sparks, feeling a warmth and ease throughout his body. The man couldn't help but let

piece of

bite on the back of his hand, followed by a tingling, numbing sensation that made him feel uncomfortable

he could only hold his hand and endure the

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

her from behind, "Cheyenne, don't go

Cheyenne

judge by the direction of the wind and the sound of the stream that she was walking southeast towards the

sounded somewhat familiar,

it was obvious that he was calling out

quickly identified

know she was coming to the

a Jostrana guy, what's his purpose in tracking

quickened her pace forward, her feet

her strong balance saved the day. Arms wide, toes gripping

you think you

gunshot rang

cold wind, flying from not

followed. If it weren't for Cheyenne's keen sense of sound from her years of

as the man behind continued to

the forest stirred due to the commotion, flapping their wings to

With her movements accelerating,

altitude sickness and the pain

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

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

run

running? Waiting for you to catch me? Do you think I'm

nearly grazed her calf,

the condensation of forest mist, she didn't have

"Uh."