Chapter 241: A Row of Footprints
The soaked clothes and pants clinged to the body in a very uncomfortable posture, and I don't know what is going on in this world, there is such a big temperature difference between the holes, and the high temperature is gradually rising. Qiu Yan was wearing a close-fitting sweatshirt alone, and with the evaporation of water on his body, he felt a trace of comfort and felt a little better in spirit. Li Mowu took out the compressed jerky and distributed it to everyone, and several people chewed on boiling water, but they couldn't eat what it tasted like, in short, they filled their hungry stomachs.
It was really a long time to sleep, and after 'drinking and eating', everyone felt heavy eyelids, and after discussion, everyone decided to rest for three hours. So Li Mowu and Xiao Sanzi set up a simple tent with their backpacks and the things inside, and took turns to keep guard, and several people snuggled up to each other and shrank in, everyone knew that after entering the swamp, they might never have a chance to rest again.
A little neon barely supported the brilliant black, but the beauty revealed a trace of weakness, Xiao Li pillowed on Qiu Yan's side legs, a slight snoring showed tiredness, and the faint light of the camp shone on her fair face, lining her facial features more three-dimensionally. She is really beautiful, she has a pair of eye-catching eyes, but when she closes her eyes, it doesn't detract from her beauty in the slightest. She rubbed on Qiu Yan's legs, as if she wanted to sleep more comfortably, and an imperceptible smile suddenly appeared under Qiu Yan's deep eyes, as if she could smell the wisps of sweet fragrance emanating from her body, and she could also hear her ecstatic soft words.
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It was dark, and I didn't know how long I slept. Qiu Yan woke up in a daze, but found that it was dark all around, and he was sticky, rubbed his eyes and saw that it was dark, and it was actually raining lightly. Xijiang fell asleep on one side of his bag, and next to him, Li Mowu snored, and Le Jin slept deeply with his face inward.
The fuel canister in the distance was still burning, but the rain was blue and couldn't shine far. Qiu Yan took out a lighter to light the flame, and then tried to wake up several other people, but at this time he realized that something was wrong.
It turned out that the corpses of the descendants of Miao Jiang who were buried in the vine forest floated down the water not far from the camp at some point, which was extremely strange.
Qiu Yan frowned, slowly stood up and walked to the side of the corpse to take a look, and found that something seemed wrong. The corpse seems to have moved, his hands don't know why, curled up unnaturally, the appearance of the whole corpse is a little strange, Qiu Yan clearly remembers that his body was buried on the gravel of the vine forest before everyone left, even if the tide is high, it should not be washed down, not to mention the stream in the vines, you must know that the dead are much heavier than the living. Subconsciously looked around, the sky was gray, the swamp was different in the canyon, the surrounding trees were relatively sparse, nothing could shine out, the flames of the fuel cans were small, and the surroundings were completely dark, and nothing could be seen.
'Boom' above the sky, in the clouds where the clouds gathered, there was a sudden sound of light thunder. The rain was not heavy, just a few drops at first, and slowly became more dense, but it was also a light rain like a small flutter, falling from the clouds in a fog, making the world and this majestic mountain look a little blurry and hazy.
Qiu Yan turned around and woke up Li Mowu, Li Mowu didn't sleep deeply, he woke up with a beat, raised his head with sleepy eyes, and saw Qiu Yan leaning over with one hand on his shoulder, his voice was a little slurred, and said. "What's wrong?"
"Shhhh Qiu Yan made a silent gesture and sat opposite him expressionlessly, just shook his head and pointed ahead, without any intention of responding.
Li Mowu washed his face with some sludge with the swamp water on the side, and when he saw the corpse of Miao Jiang's descendants, he was also stunned, and then glanced at Qiu Yan strangely, and walked to the side of Miao Jiangren's corpse, picked up a glow stick and shone it down, wanting to see what was going on.
Miao Jiangren's face still had the expression of the moment of death frozen, and it seemed a little terrifying now. The corpse was wet with rain, Li Mowu squatted down and straightened the hair on his face, and the two of them saw that the wound on the place where Miao Jiangren was bitten had turned black and purple, and began to rot, and the skin on his body also appeared mottled dark purple, and the high temperature here had begun to corrode the corpse.
According to it, the two found that there were several mud marks on the corpse's clothes, Qiu Yan touched it, it seemed that it was not stained for a long time, and after following the traces of mud, they suddenly found that on the side of the corpse, there were several small things similar to mud footprints.
Qiu Yan glanced at Li Mowu, Li Mowu understood, so he followed these mud prints, and found that the footprints had been spreading from the swamp, because of the rain, it was not obvious, only the side of the corpse was still very clear.
There is something in the swamp! The nerves of the two of them tensed instantly, their throats tightened, and after glancing at each other, Li Mowu turned around and went to wake up Xijiang and them. Li Mowu stood up and picked up the gun, followed the footprints to the edge of the swamp, squatted down, and shone into the water.
Xijiang opened his eyes as soon as he touched it, and he didn't know if he was sleeping, and as soon as Qiu Yan told him about the situation, he frowned. A few people went to Li Mowu's side, the water was turbid, and nothing was clear, Li Mowu took those mud footprints to Xijiang and Lejin again, and said in a low voice. "Damn, it seems that while we were sleeping, something came, and it seems that we won't be able to fall asleep after being killed. ”
Qiu Yan's gaze was like a turbulent black sea, looking at the footprints on the ground thoughtfully, suddenly his face changed, he took the glow stick, quickly swept the surroundings of the corpse, and blocked everyone from getting close to the corpse.
"Boy Liang, what's wrong?" Xijiang asked in surprise.
"There was only a row of footprints, and the thing hadn't gone yet. Qiu Yan said softly, the two black and long eyelashes reflected the two black eyes, very pleasant, like arrows aimed at an invisible target in the distance.