No matter what the little Taoist priest does, he is hard-working, just like the old scalper, without any temper.

Huang Xingcheng is different, as long as it is something that you are reluctant to do, once you do it, you will inevitably have a little emotion.

However, often Tang Yuan looked at it, and Huang Xingcheng instantly restrained her emotions and smiled back, indicating that she was in a very good mood.

With such a woman with wits and courage by his side, Tang Yuan had a headache at the same time, but he also felt very interesting.

"What's next?"

Huang Xingcheng came back from hunting, cleaned up, set up on the fire and started to barbecue, and casually asked Tang Yuan's opinion.

Huang Xingcheng actually wanted to ask who Tang Yuan was going to kill next, but it felt too direct, as if Tang Yuan liked to kill people.

"A lot of people have died. Tang Yuan didn't answer Huang Xingcheng's question, and said softly.

Huang Xingcheng was slightly stunned, and then nodded heavily.

It has been six or seven days since everyone entered Changbai Mountain, and there are no clues in that Ming's state of mind so far, but the killing has taken place all over the mountains.

More and more people are dead, and fewer and fewer people are alive.

Thinking of this, Huang Xingcheng turned her head and glanced at Tang Yuan, only to feel reassured, this was the man she took the initiative to choose, and she had no reason to doubt it.

What's more, Tang Yuan has never let her down!

......

Wah Yuen Long died.

Some players found the body of Hua Yuen Long.

The news then spread in a small area.

Changbai Mountain was so big that the players were scattered everywhere, and even though several days had passed, the crowd still hadn't gathered. In addition, the magnetic field here is disordered, and communication equipment such as mobile phones cannot be used, which is the result, even if something big happens, only a few people will know about it in the end.

When Tang Yuan and the four of them had lunch and continued to hurry, a figure came to the post-war ruins, and he saw Hua Yuanlong's body.

"Tang Yuan, a member of my Hua family, kill if you say kill?" Hua Yingqi's face was gloomy.

Hua Yuanlang died, and after he learned the news, he rushed to the first time, but he couldn't see Tang Yuan, only Hua Yuanlong's body.

As for the four players who died, Hua Yingqi didn't even look at it.

Whoever has nothing to do with him, dies and dies!

"Tang Yuan, I admit that Yuen Long did something wrong, but even if Yuen Long killed you once, it is not a reason for you to kill Yuen Long, besides, you are not dead, but Yuen Long is dead. Hua Yingqi said in a low voice.

This is his brother.

Even if he has always been above the top, he doesn't like the many things that Hua Yuen Long has done, and he picks thorns everywhere.

But so what?

Hua Yuen Long can beat or scold, but no one else can!

"Tang Yuan, I already had the intention of killing you, and now, there is another reason, I hope you are lucky enough, this time, I will not be soft!" Hua Yingqi whispered.

He was a little sad, and silently looked at Hua Yuen Long's body for a while, and then dug a pit casually to let Hua Yuen Long fall into the ground.

"When I return to Beijing, I will send someone over to take you home!"

"Tang Yuan will definitely die in Changbai Mountain, and at my hands, I will avenge you with my own hands!"

"I've never disliked you, I think you're superfluous, but you're always my brother...... To be honest, I wasn't really upset, but I was upset......"

Standing in front of the tomb, Hua Yingqi chattered.

He was never a man of many words, and this was the most he had ever spoken.

Hua Yingqi remembered all kinds of things that lived with Hua Yuanlang when he was a child, since he could remember, Hua Yuanlang was cautious everywhere in front of him, only promised, no matter what he did, he was looking at his face, just because he was the best son of the Hua family's generation!

Such a memory, now turned out from the depths of his heart, Hua Yingqi only felt a pain in his heart.

Hua Yingqi did not leave in a hurry, and waited until the sky was dark.

Looking up at the sky, Hua Yingqi's eyebrows jumped heavily, and he said silently: "It's going to rain." ”

Then turn around, take a step, and stride away!

......

"Boom ......"

Above the sky, thunder resounded.

The rain in the mountains and forests came as soon as it was said, the thunder passed, and the raindrops the size of soybeans fell in a torrent.

Tang Yuan and the four of them couldn't hide from the rain, and they were drenched in soup chickens.

Instead of cooling, the rain is more humid and muggy.

The rain was only in the middle of the air, it was already boiling, evaporating, and pouring on the body, just like taking a hot bath, everyone was wet, Song Yuxi screamed, scolding the hellish weather.

"After this heavy rain, a lot of traces will be covered and disappear, and this is the power of nature. Tang Yuan thought so.

The fall of a strong man with a clear state of mind is bound to leave behind a lot of post-war relics.

But the ruins don't last forever, but disappear over time.

Once such ruins disappear completely, reckless Changbai Mountain, if you want to find a person, it is tantamount to a fool's dream!

The difficulty has increased invisibly.

"Boom ......"

Just in front of Tang Yuan's sight, the terrain sank sharply, and a deafening sound came from afar, and a spectacular scene quickly entered the sight of the four.

"Great Waterfall!" Song Yuxi exclaimed.

The water rushed down, smashing on deep pools, shoals, and craggy rocks, and exploded with a bang.

The scenery is beautiful, even if it is a downpour, it is not less magnificent.

If this trip to Changbai Mountain is for tourism and relaxation, such a landscape is enough to make people forget to return.

However, this is not the most well-known waterfall, there is no trace of development in the surrounding area, and the mountain roads are muddy and difficult to walk.

There are many places in Changshan Bai, where the mountains are steep, where the water source is abundant, and there are many large and small waterfalls.

And because of this undeveloped place, the breath of fireworks in the world is forbidden, but there is a primitive and simple beauty.

Not far from the waterfall, there is a foothold of ginseng pickers, although the wooden house is dilapidated, fortunately, it can barely shelter from the wind and rain, Tang Yuan led Song Yuxi and the four of them, quickly rushed over, and got into the wooden house.

"There is actually an iron pot, and I can consider drinking fish soup in a while. Huang Xingcheng smiled happily.

The iron pot was covered with rust and piled up in a corner of the wooden house, and Huang Xingcheng checked it and made a new discovery.

If you eat too much barbecue, it will inevitably get greasy, and no matter how delicious the game is, it will become unpalatable.

But with a pot, you can solve a lot of problems, and you can even try to fry a few wild vegetables, which happens to be summer, which is the season when wild vegetables grow wildly.

Huang Xingcheng carried the pot and threw it outside to get drenched in the rain, and waited until the rain stopped, and then went to scrub it clean, hoping it would not be too broken.

Tang Yuan stared at the iron pot again and again, stunned, and remembered some details that seemed important and not so important.

Tang Yuan and Song Yuxi had found one before, but that wooden house was even more dilapidated than here, with only a few dead logs left.

The wooden house, though dilapidated, barely sheltered from the wind and rain, and a rusty iron pot is enough to tell the story.

The problem is that the Changbai Mountain has not been changing for a long time, at least, not as long as imagined.

For a long time, the footsteps of the ginseng pickers have traveled to every corner of Changbai Mountain, and they often have to stay on the mountain for months, so they have built one wooden house after another.

With a waterfall and abundant water, this is the best place to build a wooden house.

If the wooden house is only circumstantial evidence, then the iron pot is the most direct proof.

Otherwise, after a long time, the iron pot would have rusted into a pile of broken iron.

This can further prove that the changes in Changbai Mountain have occurred in recent years, and even the time can be shortened, occurring in the last year or two!

Before this, there were ginseng pickers who frequently entered the mountain, but now there are none, at least, Tang Yuan has not found the figure of ginseng pickers.

From this aspect, it can also be said that the abnormal changes in Changbai Mountain are not secrets, but some traces have been erased.

But who will be the one to erase the traces?

Is it the Vision Investigation Team?

Or, did another relevant department take action?

The reason why Tang Yuan thought that this kind of detail was not very important was that even if the time of the mutation was determined and some speculations were confirmed, it still did not help to find the whereabouts of that Zun Ming's state of mind.

These are not the clues he wants!

The rain continued rapidly throughout the night until the next morning.

After the rain stopped, Huang Xingcheng was the first to rush out of the wooden house and carry the iron pot to clean.

The little Taoist priest then followed, and he went to pick wild vegetables.

There was some firewood left in the wooden house, but it was all damp, and Tang Yuan took a lot of effort to light it.

When Tang Yuan lit the fire, Song Yuxi took the wet clothes and set them on the fire to bake.

Such a day is quite poetic.

When Huang Xingcheng returned to the wooden house with the iron pot, he caught a few fish, which were the more common rainbow trout in Changbai Mountain, and the taste was also extremely good when eaten raw.

However, there is a pot and a fire, and of course it is still used to cook fish soup.

After a while, the little Taoist priest came back and brought back wild vegetables.

The little Taoist priest didn't eat fish, so after Tang Yuan and the three of them drank the fish soup, he carefully washed the pot, added water, and boiled a pot of wild vegetables to eat slowly.

While eating, the little Taoist priest took out a few green wild fruits from his pocket, including two small citrus oranges.

At a glance, Huang Xingcheng smiled with flying eyebrows, and quickly grabbed it, without peeling off the skin, just threw a citrus orange into his mouth and chewed it raw.

She's really hungry.

The taste of citrus orange is very bad, but the sour smell similar to lemon makes Huang Xingcheng satisfied.

"Little Taoist, my sister will cover you in the future!" Huang Xingcheng was very satisfied with the performance of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest chuckled shyly, and then nodded vigorously.

Tang Yuan glanced at the little Taoist, then at Huang Xingcheng, and chuckled, if Lu Zhixiu was here, the atmosphere would undoubtedly be more lively.

I don't know what's going on, he actually misses Lu Zhixiu's unreliable guy a little.

After the rain stopped, the sun came out, and the sun was still so hot.

Song Yuxi drove Tang Yuan and the three out of the wooden house, changed into new clothes, and the team of four set off again.

And in that dense forest~, the surviving players are also doing the same thing.

After experiencing the ravages of a heavy rain, Lu Zhixiu drooped his head and was a little listless.

In the past few days, he has been looking for Tang Yuan, but let alone finding Tang Yuan, he has never even heard of Tang Yuan, as if a big living person has evaporated out of thin air, which makes Lu Zhixiu extremely dissatisfied, but he has no choice.

"Tang Yuan, are you dead or alive, but squeak!" muttering and scolding, Lu Zhixiu dragged his heavy steps and started a new day of searching!