Rohanya and Sir Henry held their breath and gently moved under the rocks, looking for Selm, but unfortunately there was nothing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do we do now?" Sir Henry whispered.

"Let's wait and see, I think he must be near the candlelight. Let's try not to go down, it is inevitable that there will be some small noises from here, and the grass will startle the snake. ”

As soon as Luo Hanya's words came out, a figure rushed out from behind the rock, as if it had spotted them.

"Sir Henry! Get up! Chase! Luo Hanya immediately stood up from the rock and jumped directly off the rock. Apparently the guy spotted them, and the guy was running so fast that it seemed like every second could jump out of the light and disappear into the darkness.

Apparently something had aroused his suspicions. Maybe it was because he had some secret code with Barrymore that we didn't know, or maybe the guy sensed something was wrong for some other reason, because I could see the look of fear on his vicious face. Considering that every second he could slip out of the light and disappear into the darkness, I jumped forward, and Sir Henry followed.

At this moment, the criminal screamed at us, and then hit a stone, fortunately, the stone grazed Luo Hanya's left ear, smashed into the big rock that concealed the two of them, and was shattered.

Luo Hanya only felt that his left ear was hot, and he knew that he had been turned red by the sharp stone. He scolded secretly, and for the first time had doubts about the identity of this guy, how did this guy do it? If he hadn't been lucky enough to have so much stamina after hiding in the swamp for so long, maybe this powerful stone would have broken his head and bled heed.

But Luo Hanya did not stop the pursuit, when the criminal was about to dive into the darkness, the cloud that had dissipated happened to release the light of the moon, illuminating the pursuit route for Luo Hanya.

Luo Hanya glanced at the guy's well-proportioned and strong body, not so much like a criminal tortured by hunger and a bad environment, but like a sports enthusiast who had been exercising for a long time.

They had rushed over the hill, and the culprits had already galloped down the hillside. In the dim moonlight, he ran as fast as he could, jumping from rock to rock, passing through the gaps of one rock after another, moving smoothly and in one go, stunned both men who were chasing him.

"Bang!" Luo Hanya fired without hesitation, but it was undoubtedly very difficult to hit such an agile guy in such a complicated place, and he could only look at God's face.

The criminal sensitively avoided the trajectory of Luo Hanya's bullet, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to disappear into the distance.

Jazz didn't hesitate to chase after Luo Hanya as he shot him, it was obvious that Jazz was a fast-legged guy and was quite well trained. However, Luo Hanya soon saw that he had no hope of catching up with that guy, that guy was too flexible, and the rocks that covered the mountain blocked the speed of Jazz's progress, but it became a prop for his performance, and he jumped briskly from one stone to another, like an elegant ballet dancer.

Under the moonlight, Luo Hanya emptied all the bullets, but unfortunately, these metal products did not touch that guy once, Jazz ran a few steps, and reluctantly gave up, it was obvious that this was not a level of competition at all.

Luo Hanya and Sir stood helplessly on the top of the mountain, the sky was clear after the rain, the moon was bright, and they could still see Selm after a long time. Selm also seemed to notice that Luo Hanya was no longer chasing, and he slowed down his pace and ran to the opposite hill, cheering a few times in celebration. Then he galloped down the hill again, until he became a rapidly moving dot in the middle of the rocks on the side of a distant hill, and then disappeared completely.

At this moment, a mysterious thing suddenly happened that Luo Hanya had never seen before, which was really the strangest and most unimaginable thing. By that time, the two of them had already risen from the stones, abandoned the impossible pursuit, and prepared to turn back to Bach Manor.

The moonlight was unusually bright, the moon hung low over the sharp corners of the mountain, and the lower half of the full moon set off the jagged spire of a granite rock. In front of the bright background, they saw the figure of a man, standing on the top of the rock, like a dark bronze statue.

At first, Luo Hanya thought it was an illusion, but soon he realized that it was not an illusion, the man was so clear, there was nothing clearer than this. It was a tall, thin man, standing with his legs slightly apart, arms crossed, head bowed, as if he were contemplating something in front of him in the vast wilderness of peat and rocks. He may be the spirit of this terrible place, mysterious, composed, full of unknown colors. Perhaps he felt Luo Hanya's gaze, his body turned to Luo Hanya, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand gently brushed his forehead, as if he was greeting Luo Hanya.

Luo Hanya screamed, and subconsciously wanted to point out the location of the person to Sir Henry, but when Luo Hanya turned around and grabbed his arm, the person was gone. The granite spire still obscured the lower half of the moon, but there was no sign of the man standing still on the top.

Luo Hanya stood on tiptoe, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking into the distance, his hands on his eyebrows, he wanted to go in that direction and search the rock hill, but it was quite far away, Sir Henry was already in the frustration of the failure to hunt down Selm, and it was on this terrifying and gloomy hill that he subconsciously remembered the curse of the Bach family. And he didn't see the lonely man on the top of the rock, so he couldn't yet appreciate the indescribable sensation that his strange appearance and his mysterious majesty gave me.

"It's a police detective, you can't go wrong." "Since this guy came here, the moor has been full of them," he said. ”

Luo Hanya shook his head slightly, he was sure that that person would definitely not be just a small police detective, but it was clear that Sir Henry's nerves were already trembling, and it was obvious that he could no longer make long journeys.

"Let's go, let's go back first."

Who the hell is that guy? Luo Hanya didn't say a word on the way back to Barton Manor, he just lowered his head and thought silently.

Could that person be the one behind the scenes? Or is he also a detective? (To be continued.) )