Behind Hua Feng were Hua Wu and Su Tao, and behind them were other members of the Assassination Hall staring closely around. He didn't rush into the bamboo forest, but looked around the bamboo sea first, but this bamboo sea was too big, and it was difficult for them to finish one side of the bamboo sea even if they walked a few times in a row. Moreover, in the dark night, it is difficult to see how this bamboo sea is different from other places. Therefore, when Su Tao was almost too tired to walk, everyone rested outside for a while. Hua Feng relied on his own feeling and walked into a small path in the bamboo sea. Originally, in order to protect his safety, those members of the Assassination Hall wanted to walk in front and back first, protecting him in the middle, but he directly refused, because Hua Feng knew that his feeling could bring him good luck. Therefore, at this time, Hua Feng walked alone in the front, followed by Hua Wu and Su Tao, and in the back was Tong Lei, the leader of the first group of the Assassination Hall, and the members of the Assassination Hall.

"Whoosh." When entering the bamboo forest path, other people felt that the inside was colder than the outside, just like when they were blown by the cold wind in winter, so Su Tao, who was barefoot, felt that his cold lips and skin were a little white, and when he entered the inside, he heard those sounds even more weird. Hua Feng, who took out a flashlight, walked into the bamboo forest path with his own feelings. Along the way, he paid attention to whether those bamboo leaves really fell from the bamboo leaves, after all, in addition to the fact that he was not afraid of those poisonous snakes here, Huawu and they were bitten by the bamboo leaves and the snakes were poisoned.

"Ahh When a long black shadow fell from the bamboo leaf and crawled on Su Tao's body, he screamed in fright, and at this time, Hua Feng, who had already taken out a sharp knife from his sleeve, cut the bamboo leaf into two with one knife. The bamboo leaf green, which was cut in two in the light of the flashlight, seemed to be still struggling to climb on the ground. And the eyes that looked at each other's faces, the complexion of the whole body was almost turquoise. In the day and night, hidden on those bamboo leaves, it is difficult to distinguish which ones are bamboo leaves and which are bamboo poles?

"Be careful, everybody." Hua Feng looked at the person behind him and said. He continued to walk forward, and the sound that Su Tao shouted out in fright just now, although it was very loud, was quickly covered by the strange voice in Lin Haili. If it weren't for the fact that the members of the Assassination Hall had already investigated the members of the Zhuqing Gang who were related to this Zhuhai, he almost didn't think that there would be anyone in it. However, the strange attraction on the outskirts of the bamboo forest just now must have something to do with something inside the bamboo sea.

"Brother Wen, look at that." A member of the Assassination Hall pointed to a piece of oiled paper hanging from a bamboo branch in front of him, reflected in the light of a flashlight. Under Hua Feng's nod, a member of the Assassination Hall first took down the piece of oiled paper with a bamboo pole that had just been sharpened. When he found that there was nothing, he took the paper-sized piece of oiled paper with his black-gloved hand. Everyone gathered around to look at it, just holding a newspaper-sized piece of oiled paper with the colorful "Apocalypse" printed on the front page, as for what the Holy Spirit and Christianity were talking about, everyone read it and felt that the Apocalypse was inexplicable, but they felt that they were very similar to those who engaged in pyramid schemes.

"Brother Wen, what is this?" Tong Lei asked.

"The Spirit Cult, it seems to be related to this cult, still exists." Hua Feng looked at everyone and said. If it weren't for the fact that he had extensive knowledge, he would not have known about the existence of these modern Chinese cults at all. Although these cults had been banned by the government more than a decade ago, they still exist, and the two places that mainly affect Jiangsu and Henan, which should be one of their larger branches. After throwing away the piece of oiled paper, they continued to walk forward, and they found that the more they walked forward, the more mushrooms and young bamboo shoots they found on the road, but no one picked them, and it was no wonder why the boatmen came in to pick mushrooms and bamboo shoots.

"Yikes." On the bamboo sea trail in front, not only did a few bamboo leaves fall from it in a row, but when they were on the ground, there were also more bamboo leaves climbing up, which scared Su Tao so much that he screamed. After all, the other party is just a young man with a strong blood, curiosity and courage, and he has never seen any young people in the world.

"Snort."

When those Zhu Yeqing wanted to crawl over and bite Hua Wu and them, they were quickly dealt with by the members of the Assassination Hall with a single knife. And after they had dealt with the poisonous snakes, when they went inside again, they found that there was more oiled paper hanging from the bamboo branches on both sides of the path. Regarding the materials used by these cults to deceive ordinary people and brainwash, Hua Feng felt disgusted when he saw it. It's just that he really couldn't imagine that these cults had been banned for almost twelve years, and they still existed in Zhuhai.

"Brother Wen, look at that there is a corpse." Tong Lei said. and the others looked not far ahead with the light of the flashlight, under the bamboo forest, there was a corpse wearing ordinary clothes with shabby patches, and it was already decomposed, with a blurred face, and it was impossible to distinguish the man When he approached the corpse, he smelled a very rancid smell, which made Su Tao want to vomit. And the corpse looked around and saw that the corpse was charred.

"What do you guys think?" Hua Feng looked at Tong Lei on the side and asked.

"Brother Wen, according to my observation, this corpse should have been dead for no more than two weeks, and it was burned alive by fire when it died." Tong Lei said respectfully. It's just that Su Tao on the side has already vomited his face innocently.

Hua Feng glanced at the corpse, nodded, and left the corpse with everyone, continued to return to the path, and walked towards the front, walking on the road for more than a month, and heard strange sounds all the way. When I stopped, I looked at my watch at three o'clock in the morning, and when I looked ahead with the others, I saw many houses on the Zhuhai Trail, and it can be said that those houses were basically all built of bamboo. Some houses have two floors, while more have one floor. There are almost all sides of the trail, and they are scattered and look beautiful. It's just, how do you feel, there is a dead feeling and atmosphere.

"Is it in the place where the bamboo forest people live?" Looking at those beautifully built bamboo houses, he sighed unwillingly. And the members of the Hint Hall also walked towards a house.

"Is there anyone in there?" I stood outside the door and knocked for a long time, but found that there was no sound coming from inside. And looking at the traces of the ground, I found that no one had come to this place for a long time. At Hua Feng's suggestion, Tong Lei gently pushed the door open, shone the flashlight inside, and found that there were chairs inside, but many of them were dusty.

Hua Feng also took them and continued to walk inside, carefully picked up those chairs, and found that these chairs were all made of bamboo, and the carvings on the chairs were also very beautiful, and they were no different from those exported handicrafts. It's just that he doesn't understand, why the original owner doesn't want it, or where has their whole family gone?

Hua Feng continued to walk up with the members of the Assassination Hall, and found that the more he went up to the bamboo building on the second floor, he saw that there was nothing but dust and cult propaganda materials on the ground.

"Brother Wen, look." A member of the Assassination Hall went up to the second floor of the bamboo building and found a family photo in a room. Hua Feng took the photo and looked at it, and found that it was a black and white photo, maybe this was a photo from more than ten years ago, because Hua Feng could see from the dress of the family in the photo, the four members of this family were all commonly dressed in the nineties. After putting the photo back to the member of the Assassination Hall, he was standing on the second floor, looking into the distance, and in the dark night, he couldn't see much at all, only the bamboo forest swaying in the wind. Originally, in his opinion, the bamboo forest people were very mysterious and simple, and they should be very comfortable to live in, and they were carefree all day long, but now they found this way. In fact, when he saw the materials that those cults distributed on the ground, he knew that this family was very unlucky.

Coming out of this bamboo building, Hua Feng took those members of the Assassination Hall and looked at other bamboo buildings in a row. It's basically the same as what I saw in the first bamboo forest just now, but in addition to the information that the cult scattered on the ground I still saw on the ground, there were also big rats living in it and gnawing on those bones that I don't know what they were. Therefore, when Su Tao, who had vomited so much that his face turned pale, saw those huge mice biting those bones again, he found that there was nothing in his stomach that was vomiting out, and now when his feet walked, they were almost trembling and swaying.

"I'm exhausted." Su Tao said, and walked over to a chair and sat directly on the chair.

"Smack." When Su Tao approached, when he just sat down with his eyes squinted, the chair he was pressing had already become powder and scattered on the ground, and he screamed in pain when he sat on the ground. In fact, when Hua Feng and the members of the Assassination Hall were walking around on the second floor of the bamboo building just now, on the surface these bamboo buildings looked very new, but when they went up just now, they found that they had begun to shake a little. The bamboo chair that has not been transported for more than ten years, even if there is no other insect bite, even after time training, it will also quickly turn into powder.

"How so?" Su Tao asked puzzled.

No one answered him, and Hua Feng looked at the other party and did not speak, but took out a silver needle and acupuncture for Su Tao A few times, relaxing his spirit and soothing his vitality, and now Su Tao can only be so tired that people can walk on his back.

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