As she sang a beautiful song, she walked as she walked out of the snow in the distance, and was walking towards him.

In the cold moonlight, Zhang Yan could see it clearly, the woman in white had long black hair, draped behind her, her skin was like snow, without the slightest flaw, she was like a fairy who came out of the painting, full of indescribable charm.

Heaven and earth lost all color in an instant, Zhang Yan felt that his eyes and heart were completely attracted to her, he had never seen such a beautiful and moving woman.

His heart beat violently, strange and hot feelings that he had never felt before rose in his heart, and the blood all over his body seemed to boil and poured into his head, his head was dizzy for a while, and his mind gradually became confused, and all dangers, fears, and vigilances were completely forgotten.

He stood still, stunned, and the submachine gun he grasped in both hands slowly drooped.

The woman in white had already walked in front of him.

At this time, Zhang Yan realized that she was barefoot and stepped on the snow, but she did not leave the slightest footprint on the snow.

"Auntie...... Girl......"

Zhang Yan's heart was completely attracted by the woman in white in front of him, and he couldn't afford the slightest idea of resisting and struggling in the face of her, but he always felt some kind of strong uneasiness in his heart, like instinct warning danger, so he reluctantly spoke, wanting to ask the woman in white in front of him.

As soon as he spit out two words, the woman in white had already walked in front of him, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked his face.

Zhang Yan's mind was shocked, and the last trace of reason immediately collapsed, and the gun that he wanted to lift just now hung down weakly......

Xiao Ling kept dreaming this night, the dream was bizarre and strange, he dreamed that the sky was full of miserable white hands, constantly capturing human beings, countless human beings in the city fled frantically, but where could they escape from the palms of miserable white hands, countless white villains were snatched from human bodies by one by one miserable white hands, and one after another human beings fell to the ground and lost their lives.

He dreamed of thousands of large black iron balls, falling from the sky, dragging the tail of fire, like meteors falling to the ground, urging the destruction of cities, the flames rising from the sky, billowing smoke over the city, as if the end of the world had come.

When he was awakened from his sleep, he opened his eyes, and the sky was bright, and there was a noise outside, as if something had happened.

Xiao Ling rubbed his eyes and stuck his head out of the tent.

"Did something happen?" Xiao Ling saw the outside of the tent, and Sun Tao was looking at the snow not far away with a solemn face.

There was a dazzling pool of blood on the snow.

The blood has long since coagulated.

Yu Tingting walked over and said, "Xiao Ling, hurry up, Zhang Yan disappeared when he was on duty last night, leaving a large pool of blood on the ground, something is wrong." ”

Xiao Ling's heart trembled, and he hurriedly got up.

"Something happened to Zhang Yan?" Song Jifu's voice sounded from another tent, and he came out of the tent after him, with a strange expression on his face, like surprise, fear, and faint with a kind of inexplicable joy and excitement.

Xiao Ling glanced at him, and suddenly understood the reason for the complicated and incomprehensible look on Song Jifu's face.

According to the order of death, the person who will die after Lu Weize should be Song Jifu, if Zhang Yan really dies, it means that the curse of death has been broken, and Song Jifu has escaped.

Although he tried his best to pretend to be shocked and regretful, the feeling of surprise and joy in his heart was still vaguely revealed.

For Song Jifu, maybe he hoped that Zhang Yan really had an accident and died.

Xiao Ling understood Song Jifu's thoughts, and looked at the unconcealable surprise in the depths of his eyes, and suddenly felt a feeling of disgust for him in his heart.

Sun Tao's face was pale, and he didn't say a word, just cleaning up the tent on the side, and his movements were very fast.

Just now, a few of them had searched within a radius of several hundred meters, but unfortunately they couldn't see Zhang Yan, no one alive, no corpse dead, and they couldn't even see the footprints on the snow, only the dazzling bloodstains and the submachine gun discarded on the side made everyone vaguely understand in their hearts that the missing Zhang Yan was more than lucky.

Everyone got up one after another, and all packed up their tents.

When Zhang Yan was on duty last night, what happened to him and why he disappeared, everyone couldn't guess.

"It's all my fault, I knew that two people should be on duty at the same time." Sun Tao clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on his forehead bloomed.

In the depths of this snow-capped mountain, isolated from the world, the signal is blocked, Zhang Yan is missing, leaving no traces, and everyone has no clue even if they want to find it.

Zhang Yan's sudden disappearance made everyone's hearts feel as heavy as a lead stone, maybe only Song Jifu's feelings are completely different from everyone's.

Many people were looking at Song Jifu, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

Zhang Yan suffered an accident, and everyone was in a heavy mood, but from another point of view, he died before Song Jifu, does it not mean that the so-called curse of sequential death is not accurate?

Is the death curse gone? Or is the so-called sequential death actually just a self-conjecture of their own worries?

If there is no death curse, then what is the meaning of them going through hardships and risking their lives to go deep into this snow-capped mountain to find Yu Ding? But what is the explanation for saying that the death curse does not exist, but that people are dying one after another?

Everyone had their own thoughts, and they ate something indiscriminately, and everyone's face was not good-looking.

"What the hell happened last night? Even if Zhang Yan is attacked and has an accident, or he runs crazy, there should be footprints on the ground, why are there no footprints of Zhang Yan on the snow in this area. Sun Tao couldn't figure it out, looking into the distance, there were several footprints stretching into the distance on the snow, it was early in the morning after they found out that Zhang Yan was missing, he and Qin Yang, Du Changde, Liu Guangsheng and others looked around for the footprints left by Zhang Yan.

There has been no snow since yesterday, and if Zhang Yan left or encountered something last night, he would have left footprints in the snow and would not have been covered by the snow, but now there is nothing left.

Sun Tao couldn't figure it out, Yu Tingting looked at him and said, "Brother Sun, it's not that Zhang Yan didn't leave footprints, it's that you had the wrong idea before." ”

"What?" Sun Tao looked at her, not understanding the meaning of her words.

Yu Tingting pointed to a row of very messy footprints that stretched all the way in the distance, and said: "We walked here from there last night to set up a tent to rest, since Brother Zhang Yan mysteriously disappeared when he was on duty, you said that he didn't leave footprints, the correct way to say should be that he didn't leave footprints on other snow, in fact, he can leave in the direction we came before, we left so many footprints when we came, if he left in this direction, or even leave backwards, We can't see it through the footprints. ”