Xiaohong obviously didn't have the idea of letting the chicken boss play handsome in front of the harem, and closed the door with a "bang".

When they came to the door of the civet cat, the civet cat gritted its teeth and spun around, and the signs of ferocity gradually rose.

She closed the door and came to the rabbit nest, where the rabbit was stomping its feet.

There are still no signs of any other animals here, so most likely, there are two rat houses on the other side.

Little Red opened the door of the rat house closest to the cave, and it was full of black rats, and nothing could be seen.

They came to the last of the rat houses, all the spears pointed at the door, and as soon as the door opened, they would rush in and kill the offenders.

Xiaohong grabbed the opening of the door, swept the snow on the door gently, and suddenly pulled sharply, and the door opened wide.

The group of rats poured out like a tide, and they couldn't stop it, as if there was a demon king crawling out of the abyss, who was opening his mouth and eating them wantonly.

The people did not go in, but stood guard at the door, cautiously waiting.

The breeze gently blew the flames, and the light of the fire flickered incessantly, flickering through the darkness of the room.

"Twitter~twitter~"

The rats were still pouring out, scurrying around in the canyon, and suddenly, the light of the fire swept over a white shadow in the rat house, a pair of dark eyes glowing green, a mouse in its mouth, and turned to look at Little Red.

The fire flashed away, and the house fell into darkness again, and Xiao Honghong didn't say a word, but rushed straight in.

But as soon as she entered, it seemed that something was around her feet, and she almost fell.

"Giggle~" a small voice came out. The voice was definitely not a mouse, and Little Red turned around expressionlessly and stabbed it with a spear.

"Click~" The wooden spear pierced into the air. A stone pierced the ground, and the stone rolled sideways.

The white shadow ran to the door in the blink of an eye. Like lightning, he pulled a white line in front of everyone and ran towards the mouth of the canyon.

Xiaohong hurriedly chased out, only to see that the white shadow quickly reached the front of the canyon mouth, climbed the rock, jumped over the wooden door, and fled.

It was only then that everyone reacted, and quickly changed into spear throwers and threw them there.

Spears and arrows flew away. Swing up and down in the air and fly into the distance.

Xiaohong and the others chased to the mouth of the canyon, opened the door, closed the door again, and came around to check, but the spear and arrow missed, and failed to leave the white shadow.

"Woo~" Xiaohong roared angrily.

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

……

"Woo~" Wang Yang was also roaring, his voice floating around the emptiness.

Others are also shouting, calling for shooting stars.

No one can respond. At least no more meteors.

The empty night sky is like the mouth of a black hole, swallowing everything, refusing to spit out anything.

Wang Yang stomped his feet: "What a bastard!" Where did the people go? ”

He suppressed the depression in his heart. He lowered his body and looked at the bloodstains carefully, he was not the leader of the homicide team. But he also knew that the body was dragged away. There must be quite obvious traces.

Obviously, the murderer didn't have human intelligence. Wouldn't cover up the scene, Wang Yang found those blood marks and extended them all the way forward.

This position is to the left of the junction of the blade-toothed tigers, and the Destroyer and Xiaohong are also separated a little in front.

When they arrived, Meteor broke away from the group.

Further on, there is a corridor of influence, because on the right, next to the Bladetooth Tiger's power, on the left is the cliff, and on the left, there is the sliding area of the left mountain, from which the wolves can come down.

The bloodstains started here and spread there.

Wang Yang looked for the traces of blood and walked there.

He walked very fast, the more he walked, the cooler his heart became, so much blood, no one could live, he could only hope that it didn't flow out of the wound of the meteor.

The more you walked, the less blood there was on the ground, and you can imagine that the wound cooled and hardened during the process of dragging the corpse, and it no longer bleeds.

The bloodstains, like an inverted triangle, pointed somewhere.

Wang Yang saw where it was pointed, and at this time, he stood on the last drop of blood, which was dragged and mixed with the snow, which was already very vague, if it wasn't for Wang Yang's careful inspection and turning over the snow, he wouldn't be able to see it.

He stood still, his eyes solemn, calling out loudly to his surroundings.

It was still so empty, there was no sound.

He stood here, speechless, those bloodstains did not help him point out the famous road, and the short distance that lasted less than a hundred meters was broken, broken in the section of the section with the saber-toothed tiger on the left and the cliff on the right.

He couldn't tell what animal had done it, the blood didn't give him a hint, and the footprints didn't give him a hint.

The pungent smell of blood attracted many animals to approach, and there was a mess everywhere, including wolves, blade-toothed tigers, and other inexplicable footprints, large and small.

Looking at the black in front of him, Wang Yang pursed the corners of his mouth and sighed: "Look for a while, you can't find it." ”

He should go first, and the chasers and others hurried to follow him.

Needless to say, Wang Yang found nothing, he reluctantly led everyone back, and when he came to the mouth of the canyon, he saw Xiaohong and others driving away mice, and it was chaotic.

Wang raised his eyebrows and frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

Thinking that something big had happened, he hurried into the canyon and counted the number of people, and no one was missing.

He breathed a sigh of relief and exchanged information with Xiaohong.

Red drew the white shadow on the ground.

Her drawings are not good, and the proportions are very unbalanced, only expressing that there is an animal sneaking up and eating mice, but she cannot express what kind of animal it is.

Wang Yang frowned, very unhappy, why have some messy things been happening recently.

He looked at the picture of the animal, which looked like a tiger, a cat, and a dog, and wondered if it was "it" who did it. Who is "it"? So bold?

Wang Yang shook his head, shook his chaotic emotions out of his head, and returned to the question of who killed the meteor.

The dire cat shouldn't be, if it kills the meteor, it should be dragged directly to the right, not to this side.

Then the murderer should be one of the saber-toothed tiger and the wolf.

Wang Yang is more inclined to wolves, and their motives are greater.

"Whew~ I don't want to." Wang Yang patted his anxious head, not wanting to think about these questions anymore.

There are dead people every year, but in recent years, there have been many fewer deaths, and many people can see it when they die, and they are almost used to this kind of death but have no sad emotions.

He just wasn't used to being dead and not being able to find the corpses and not see them for the last time.

Thinking that they would expose their corpses in the wilderness, and that their only remaining bodies would become the food for the beasts, I felt that it was not a good taste. (To be continued......)