Zhang Hansen seemed to remember something terrifying, his eyes widened, his hands pressed my shoulders excitedly, and his expression was a little hideous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I saw a terrifying-looking man more than ten meters away from us, holding a huge axe in his hand, and he kept cutting down trees. The weirdest thing is...... Those trees actually flowed red liquid, like blood......" Zhang Hansen let go of my shoulder, his eyes were empty: "That man looked at me strangely and smiled at me. I was young and scared, so I quickly told my dad. But my dad didn't believe me, he couldn't see anything......"

"And then?" I hurriedly asked.

"Later......" He took a deep breath and was silent for a while before he spoke slowly: "I watched my father walk forward, and that man ...... Raising the axe in his hand, he directly cut off his father's head. ”

Zhang Hansen slowly raised his head and looked at me, his eyes full of grief, remorse, and fear......

"You know what, the kind of person who watches the person closest to you fall in front of you. Death is still so terrifying, this thing is ...... I'll never forget it! Zhang Hansen slowly closed his eyes and raised his head slightly. Two lines of clear tears slid down his slightly wrinkled face: "After my father died, I left Turtle Village. When I went to City C, I thought I would never return to Turtle Village for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect this time to ......"

"Hey! Officer Leng, when can you go? Dr. He's grandson, Xiao Hao, opened the car door and yelled in our direction, urging.

I looked at Zhang Hansen in embarrassment, and no one wanted to recall the painful past. Now let him go to Turtle Mountain together, it is indeed difficult for some strongmen.

If what he said is true, then this turtle mountain is indeed not simple, and there must be something wrong with Mawangzhai. I'm afraid......

I glanced at Zhang Hansen, walked back to the car, and looked at Dr. He seriously: "Dr. He, I want to ...... Let's go back, Turtle Mountain is indeed too dangerous. I'm afraid ......"

"No way!" Before I could finish my sentence, I was sharply interrupted by Dr. He. My image of Dr. He has always been that of a knowledgeable and gentle reader. I didn't expect him to be so fierce when he mentioned returning the same way.

"We made a special trip to City C for Turtle Mountain. This archaeological survey has used state funds, now let's go back? Dr. He frowned and looked at me, with obvious anger between his eyebrows: "We applied to the local police station for help, not to let you talk nonsense and dissuade us from giving up, you ......"

"Forget it." Zhang Hansen opened the car door, sat back in the cab, glanced at Dr. He, and said to me, "Team leader, since they insist on going, let's go."

"But ......"

Zhang Hansen pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly and said, "Don't worry about me, let's go to Turtle Village first."

"Hmm." I nodded, and that's all I have to do now.

Zhang Hansen restarted the car, and there was some absent-mindedness along the way, and I was a little worried.

The car continued to drive forward for more than an hour, and Zhang Hansen pulled over: "The car can only drive here, let's get off." Bring good things, we have to walk the road ahead. ”

"Huh?" The girl in the back seat reluctantly got out of the car, carrying a huge travel bag, and complained dissatisfiedly: "This road is full of potholes, how do you go?"

He Xiaohao walked over and patted her on the shoulder: "Xiaomei, why are you women so squeamish?" If you don't want to leave, just go back. ”