Chapter 7: There Are Ghosts

Erzhuzi followed and said: "Huang Dawang ran out of Nanshan and kept running back to the village desperately, as if something was chasing him behind him. ”

A thin villager sat on a wooden chair, looking dying, and suddenly he kept struggling, his mind was extremely unstable, and there were strong villagers on both sides holding him down, afraid that he would move. The man's clothes were almost rotten, his body was almost naked, and his body was covered in scars and bloodstains, as if he had been cut by rocks and trees. His face was pale, his body trembled, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear. He kept repeating a few words in his mouth: "...... Help me...... Help me...... Ghost...... Ghosts...... Help me...... There are ghosts ......."

Comrade Liu put his backpack on the wooden bed next to him (signaling Qiu Tian to put down his backpack), took out his laptop, and looked at the images of the Huangjiacun area taken by the satellite in real time. The mountainous area around Huangjia Village is so dense with vegetation that you can't see inside, and there are no human figures on the open grass around it.

Comrade Liu walked up to Huang Dawang, looked at him carefully, then took out a small flashlight, looked at Huang Dawang's eyes, and then looked at his ears, nose and throat. Judging from Huang Dawang's mental state and physical condition, he must have been desperately avoiding something in the past three days.

Xia Yong suddenly felt an ominous atmosphere envelop the area. What's in the mountains? Ghost?

Comrade Liu took out a metal box from Qiu Tian's backpack, and the box contained a lot of medicines. He took out the syringe and injected Huang Dawang with a tranquilizer, and soon, Huang Dawang's mood calmed down, he was less restless, and he didn't speak.

Comrade Liu motioned to the villagers to carry Huang Dawang to the wooden bed and lie on his back, Comrade Liu took out a few small and peculiar instruments to examine Huang Dawang's body, and about half an hour later, after reading the results of the blood test, Comrade Liu took off his gas mask, and asked Huang Dawang with a gloomy face: "Can you hear me?" ”

Huang Dawang's eyes were dull, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he hadn't heard Comrade Liu's words.

Huang Zhonghou looked at Huang Dawang and said, "Dawang, Dawang, the expert asked you, do you hear?" ”

Huang Dawang turned his head to look at Huang Zhonghou, looked at it for a while, seemed to recognize it, his expression became very frightened, and he said nervously: "...... Ghost! There are ghosts in the mountains! There's a ghost chasing me! ”

Xia Yong said: "Huang Dawang, you don't have to be afraid, it's safe here." Think about it, who is chasing you? How many people are there? Where are they? ”

Huang Dawang said in horror: "...... Ghost...... It's a ghost! He looked at Huang Zhonghou blankly, trembling and said, "...... It's in the mountains! They're all ghosts! They kept chasing me...... "Although Huang Dawang was given a tranquilizer, his mental state was extremely unstable and he kept struggling, as if it was not safe here, and it was difficult for Comrade Liu and others to ask anything again.

Comrade Liu looked at his laptop, and in the satellite images without clouds, no one appeared in the area around Huangjia Village. Due to the vegetation cover, it was not possible to see if there was anything hidden in the mountains in the satellite imagery, and the clouds became denser and denser, which soon completely obscured the satellite shooting of the ground, and nothing could be seen.

Xia Yong stared at the satellite image on his laptop, he stood up, pulled out his pistol, and turned around to leave the house.

Comrade Liu said coldly: "Wait! ”

Xia Yong glared and said, "What are you waiting for, the clue has finally appeared, and if you delay it any longer, you will miss the opportunity." ”

Comrade Liu looked at the world and said, "Let him go with you." After speaking, Comrade Liu took out two small wireless headset communicators and two monoculars from his backpack and gave them to Xia Yong and Qiu Tian, and then took out two special miniature submachine guns! Comrade Liu handed the gun and magazine to Xia Yong and Qiu Tian, and said coldly: "Remember, there are only 100 bullets. ”

Xia Yong was surprised when he saw the miniature submachine gun. He originally thought that the big black backpack that Comrade Liu and Qiu Tian were carrying was very strange, like a cabinet, but he didn't expect that there was everything in it. He looked at the miniature submachine gun in his hand, it was very lightweight, the design was excellent, and in addition to the laser sight on the gun head, there was also a camera, which looked very advanced. Xia Yong is a master of playing with guns, but he has never seen this kind of gun, and this gun must be specially made. He thought again: What is Comrade Liu doing with this weapon?

Xia Yong held the gun, forgot all the contradictions with Comrade Liu just now, and even admired Comrade Liu a little. Xia Yong put on the communicator, put the gun on his back, and set off with Qiu Tian.