Chapter 274: It's no fun when you're dead. It's raining on the hill, but she hasn't even brought an umbrella with her.

The hair has been slowly wetting out.

"Is this the so-called fog?" Ann Xiaojing laughed bitterly in her heart. She was never a lucky person. How can she lose herself on a way down the mountain now?

Ann Xiaojing didn't know how long she had been walking, but she felt that she was overdrawn.

She ran out of electricity on her cell phone and turned it off automatically.

Looking from side to side, the whole mountain and forest is unusually empty and strange, and the sky is gradually...