In Hans's recollection, it was a Chinese New Year's Eve, and according to Chinese folklore, it should be a day of family reunion. However, they were not in a good mood, because something strange happened in the transport car.

The edge of the Tengger Desert

"Head, we're out of the desert." The little driver took control of the steering wheel and looked around. You can already see sparse meadows here, but at a distance they are all green, and the road winds its way through the meadows.

Hans was the current position of Liu Guang at this time, and he was the captain of the company's execution team. He rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said, "You can't take it lightly when you go out of the desert. He glanced at the young subordinate next to him, and at a glance he could see that he might be in trouble, "Say, what do you want to do?" Not feeling well? ”

"No," the young man embarrassedly pulled out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, "you're addicted to cigarettes, don't you mind?" ”

"Smoke, but remember to open the window, these things behind us can't stand the smoke, or we won't be able to bear the anger from above."

"Thanks, head." As he spoke, the young man skillfully lit the cigarette with one hand. "Head, you grew up abroad?"

Hans frowned and said, "Half Chinese, I lived in China when I was a child, and then I went to country M. Why do you ask this? "At that time, Hans was not a very strong person, he was still relatively kind, although he was also very cunning, but he was still very good to his subordinates, unlike Liu Guang.

"Head, you are more cultured than I am. Do you know what we pull? ”

"Do you know that if you ask this, you won't live for three hours?" Hans said sternly, "This is top secret, I hope you don't touch this mold, your future is still very bright, don't turn your head because of this." ”

The young subordinate looked frightened, and quickly shook his head and said, "Head, you know I'm just curious. You're just like I was farting, or...... Or ......"

"Don't be nervous," said Hans, who felt that he might have been too the young man. After all, he needs some henchmen to get to the top of the position, and Hans thinks that this young man is good, with a flexible mind, and he is very obedient to his words but not rigid. "Young people, it's normal to be interested in something."

Suddenly, the car braked, Hans was not wearing his seatbelt, and hit his head on the front windshield.

"Bang!"

"Oops!"

Hans was so dizzy that it took him half a day to come to his senses. "You kid saw a ghost? What brakes to slam on! ”

But the young man's face was unusually ugly, and he trembled as if he had made a mistake, and Hans froze for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter?" What happened? ”

"Head, head. I didn't hit the brakes. ”

"Didn't hit the brakes?"

"I didn't ...... No. Hans stared at his young men, not thinking he was joking. Get out of the car and see how it goes. ”

The two men opened the door and got out of the car, and when they turned their heads, they saw a shocking scene: the entire back half of the car was covered with black mold, wrapping the entire rear compartment, and it looked like the car was moldy.

At this point they were very close to the road that crossed the meadow, and it was not good to be seen once they were seen. Hans thought for a moment and said, "It's not your fault, wrap these things in cloth first, so as not to attract people's eyes." ”

"Yes."

Hans didn't really know what it was in, but he knew that it was not easy for the company to get hold of, and a lot of people died because of it. In the event of an accident, neither of them could afford to take the responsibility.

But the current situation doesn't seem to have anything to do with them, and the only thing to blame is the experts in this area, but it is said that this guy also died in the desert, and he can count the whole company on one hand if he can understand this.

"Head, this ...... This ......"

When Hans heard the voice of his young man, his heart sank, and he said that there was absolutely nothing good. Sure enough, he turned his head and saw that the cloth had also turned into a sea of mold.

"Head, what are we going to do now?"

Hans was stunned for a long time and said, "I have also changed my mind, I need a cigarette now." ”

"You're smoking." The young man handed one over and lit it for him.

Hans took a sharp breath, and a strong, choking smell rushed into his mouth and nose, and he choked and coughed. "Why are you so smoking? - I also prefer more excitement for young people, but now is the right time to do it. ”

After thinking about it again, Hans decided to open the back, and in the back of the car there were actually three or four kidnapped specialists, but look at the form...... These experts may have burped early.

The young man unlocked the rear compartment and pulled the handle open. They saw a horrific sight in the car: it was four dead men, dressed in ordinary mountaineering suits, and the corpses were looking at him coldly. In the two cloudy eyes, the eyeballs are extremely small, as big as soybeans.

The eyes protrude throughout, there are no eyes, and the whites of the eyes are scarlet. It's as if people are suffocating.

Next to those experts were a few corpses wrapped in cloth, which had been opened at this moment, but the corpses were wrapped in mold, and they couldn't see why. Hans told his men not to move, jumped into the carriage himself, drew a dagger from behind, walked over to the cloth-wrapped corpse, and with a swift swing of it, plunged it into the corpse.

Hans observed that the mold on the corpse was as if it was alive, and stretched out its filament-like "legs" to climb up along the knife surface, Hans screamed, threw away the dagger, and saw that the dagger was "brushed" with black mycelium, and then it was completely covered.

"Head!" The young men screamed, but Hans stopped them with one hand.

"Give me the spare gas," said Hans, who had seen the world and was not in a hurry.

Hans knew that the most important thing now was not to transport the damn thing back to the base, but to keep it a secret from anyone unrelated to it. However, the most effective way is to use fire and burn it completely.

Despite the fact that it cost a lot to get this thing and a lot of people died, these people are the elite of the company. But Hans believed that the people above preferred these things to be on the dark side and never be known to the majority.

In the end, he made a choice because a few people had gathered on the side, and a few had already raised their cameras and phones — and once the officials knew about it, the company's entire plan would be ruined.

"Head, it's ready."

Hans motioned for his young men to run, and he began to run backwards, throwing a torch at him, and there was a violent explosion in the car, and in the light of the fire he saw a flower that disappeared in a flash......

"This is one of my personal experiences, and you should be able to guess that young subordinate: Liu Guang." "Corpses under the sand, tattoos on corpses, horrible mold. That's all that happened back then, your grandfather disappeared because of it, and our company was forced to terminate the program due to heavy losses. ”

"Now I want you to cooperate with us and continue our previous actions, so we found you, hoping that you can continue what your grandfather has not done. Now we lack nothing, just time. ”

I looked at Hans, and there was no hesitation in what he said, it must not have been made up on the fly. I didn't expect to hear a flaw in it, because I knew that even if my guess was true, the story must have been reworked countless times beforehand.

However, if they can't prepare such a plan in order to "invite" themselves to the desert, then they are too full to hold on. Maybe he really told me the truth.

"But I don't have the abilities you say." In the end, I tried to trick them into telling the truth.

But Hans is Hans after all, and his answer is not leaky: "Everyone has something he doesn't understand, including himself." Your abilities should be discovered by you. ”