Chapter 170: A Good Opportunity
The look in Song Qingxiao's eyes flashed, although the sensitivity of the five senses after the transformation of the seventh beast was greatly improved, but because of the distance, he did not capture this wisp of information.
She listened to Song Qingxiao's analysis, but she was a little puzzled:
"What do you mean, the sacrificer ......," she paused, and then asked, "Yes, One?" ”
"Isn't it, just look at it."
Song Qingxiao shook her hand, her action made No. 7 a little vigilant, instinctively took a step back, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and asked with a wary expression:
"See? Where to look? ”
She focused most of her attention on Song Qingxiao's actions, but she didn't have time to analyze what she meant.
As soon as Song Qingxiao's voice fell, No. 7 subconsciously asked.
As soon as she finished asking, she realized that she had asked a stupid question.
Song Qingxiao didn't seem to notice her stupidity:
"Didn't you mention before that if you go a hundred meters ahead, there is a pit where you can hide people?"
At this time, even if No. 7 didn't like Song Qingxiao, she had to admit that she didn't take the opportunity to ridicule her actions and didn't hate it.
She stood for a long time, glanced at Song Qingxiao, and finally said:
"You come with me!"
As she spoke, she took a few steps back, pulled out some distance, and then ran forward.
Song Qingxiao followed and let go of his spiritual power.
The pit mentioned by Seven was indeed not too far away, and after passing through the vines that grew unscrupulously in the forest, the two stood in front of the pit.
"Look."
Seven pointed to the pit, a little cautious on his face.
The pit was about eight or nine meters long, four or five meters wide, and rectangular, as if the ground had collapsed for some reason to create it.
The edge of the pit is covered with moss, and the bottom is covered with dense thorns and vines.
A large withered tree fell down and slanted across the upper left side of the pit, forming an ingenious natural barrier to keep out the prying eyes of outsiders.
On the other side of the pit, you can see the end of the woods, without the shade of the trees, and the sun shines on the swaying blades of grass, which is a little dazzlingly green.
"Do you think," Seven, pacing two steps from the edge of the pit and lowering his voice, asked, "Did Number hide inside?" ”
The thorns and the weeds under the pit were undisturbed and grew uncontrollably, and from the outside, you couldn't see the inside at all.
If No. 1 wants to hide, this is definitely a great place to hide.
Mysterious and dangerous!
Although the meaning of Song Qingxiao's previous words vaguely revealed that No. 1 was dead, seeing was believing, and No. 7 was not sure of this when he didn't see No. 1's corpse with his own eyes.
As she spoke, she looked into the pit distractedly, and at the same time turned her head to pay attention to Song Qingxiao's expression, trying to see some clues from her face.
"I don't know, just take a look?"
Song Qingxiao shook her head, she had a vague strange feeling, as if she didn't know where there was a pair of eyes, silently looking at the actions of the two.
When Seven asked, she looked left and right by shaking her head, and there were weeds and trees all around, and there was no trace of anyone else except her and Seven, and the feeling of being watched by others seemed to be just her careless.
"Number one." Song Qingxiao was still thinking about it, and No. 7 had already begun to shout softly:
"One, I see you."
"Come out." She shouted several words, but there was no movement in the pit, and Seven gradually became impatient, looked around, picked up a fallen branch, and bent down to pluck the vines on the edge of the pit.
The verdant vegetation was pushed away, revealing the slightly moist soil underneath.
There was a shower in the early hours of yesterday morning, and the pothole was like a natural reservoir that collected all the rainwater.
No one here! Seven walked to the other side, reaching out to play with the plants, but still no sign of One.
Song Qingxiao's eyes fell on the tree that was lying crookedly above the pit after it collapsed, and beside the edge of the pit pressed by the tree pole on the left, the moss showed fresh traces of being crushed.
From the indentation, there is no doubt that the pole had been trampled on before.
She glanced at No. Seven quietly, her chin was a little, No. Seven followed her gaze, found the trace, understood, lightened her steps, stepped on the tree pole, and walked deftly to the middle side of the pit.
The tree that pressed on it was trampled on by man, slowly pressed down, and finally pressed against the trace, and then overlapped.
When No. 7 saw this scene, the three-petal mouth grinned slightly, revealing a smile, and Song Qing looked down at her bending over to open the vines under her feet, and laughed in her heart.
If the stampede was left by No. 3, it would be fine.
If it's the traces left by No. 1, it's fun.
His height and weight were not comparable to Seven's, and the traces happened to stop at the same place, proving that there might be a person on the tree pole that they couldn't 'see' with the naked eye.
No. 3 is also here, and this scene is really getting more and more exciting!
Seven gave a 'found you' expression and abruptly pushed the weeds away.
Underground, a pair of big feet are exposed!
The sly look on No. 7's face froze, and even her breathing was two beats faster, she couldn't help but take two steps forward, and then bent down to push away the grass, Mr. Zhou's silver suitcase was soaking in the shallow puddle!
Mr. Zhou's severed palm slipped on top of the box, and No. 1's hand was soaked in water, about four or five centimeters away from the box.
Although Song Qing had long known from Song Qing's mouth that the dead might be No. 1, the moment he really saw the box, No. 7 still showed an incredible expression.
Then her eyes turned to ecstasy, and then to greed!
For the sake of prudence, she resisted her inner desire and carefully held the branches to pull the grass wider.
One's body was revealed.
What surprised Song Qingxiao was that his body was swollen, his face was pale, and his expression was extremely hideous and distorted, as if he was in pain and a little angry before he died.
No. 1's body was intact, there was no smell of blood around him, except for a small wound on his face, which was stained with some coagulated blood clots, which was still eye-catching, No. 7 and Song Qingxiao didn't find any other injuries on his body.
It was as if the blood in his body had been drained by something, and under the white transparent skin, cyan blood vessels arched high.
"This ......"
He didn't look like he had been poisoned after being bitten by a snake.
If it weren't for the snake venom, there was nothing around, and the puddles under the grass were very calm, how did he die here?
Song Qingxiao just flashed such a question in his mind, and No. 7 couldn't hold it anymore, stretched out a branch, trying to poke his corpse.
At such a point, neither of them dared to rashly go into the water to see.
People like Number One have suffered, proving that there's definitely something weird underwater.