However, just as the man pushed through the woods and planned to move forward along the narrow path, a faint and elusive crying voice caught his attention.
"Wuu wuu wuu..."
"Who's there?"
He looked over instinctively.
The crying sounded distant and lingering, as well as somewhat eerie, resembling the voice of a little girl, which immediately made Cen Zhuangzhuang nervous.
It wasn't fear.
Rather, worry.
"Is anyone there? Where are you? Are you hurt? Don't move, don't move, be careful not to attract wolves and leopards with your crying, or they will eat you up."
...
One has to say.
Cen Zhuangzhuang's way of comforting others was quite terrifying.
Nevertheless, after that remark, the distant crying abruptly ceased, leaving only sobbing. Cen Zhuangzhuang naturally had a fearless character, but if it were anyone else, they would be so frightened by the crying in the deep forest that they'd run away without looking back.
