It was originally a hot wood, but the pool of bright red blood in front of me became cold.

When Yang Weicheng, Suotou, Yang Mei and the four-eyed dog arrived at the scene, there was only a mess left.

"I'll go, it's a big puddle of blood." Yang Weicheng looked at it and felt piercing.

In this piece of woodland, although there will be people going into the mountains to pick mountain treasures at this time, most of the people who will wander around here are their gang.

Although it was only a small group that had gathered temporarily, and there were also police and bandits, no one wanted to see such a tragedy happen.

"With such a large amount of bleeding, I'm afraid it's gone." Yang Mei is a professional, and she can judge at a glance how dangerous this place once was.

"That's, that's ......"

Yang Weicheng and the lock were both a little gagging, and the smell of blood was too strong.

Yang Mei did a professional investigation around again, but they did not find the body.

"Strange." Yang Mei frowned.

Yang Weicheng said: "Officer Yang, what should I do next?" ”

He looked at Yang Mei's side face, it was really beautiful, and the person was as his name suggested. Anything similar to Sister Lin Xi is beautiful.

"Keep looking, you see, there are footprints here." Yang Mei pointed to the ground and said.

There were bloody footprints in that direction, and traces of dragging.

Led by the lock, they continued to chase in that direction.

"This is back to camp." After walking a few hundred meters, the lock suddenly said.

Yang Weicheng and Yang Mei looked at each other, and they had a faint premonition in their hearts.

The camp was not empty at this time.

Zhang Huaiyi accompanied Hu Liang back to get tools.

"Hehe, I didn't expect us to go so well this time. It seems that the goodbye before going out is blessing us! Hu Liang proudly showed off with Zhang Huaiyi all the way.

"I hope you're right." Zhang Huaiyi said sullenly.

They came back to get a digging tool, a slender and long shovel, and Zhang Huaiyi didn't know what it was called.

Back at the camp, they found that Yang Mei and Yang Weicheng were not there, and the two of them looked around.

"Forget it, don't look for it, it's important for us to get down to business." Hu Liang said.

"Okay, you can get the tools, I'll look around again." Zhang Huaiyi still didn't give up and walked towards the stream.

Hu Liang scolded and scolded: "What are you doing with a lot of balls, maybe people are rolling in the grass." ”

Zhang Huaiyi didn't care if he said these nonsense words, coarse people, if he didn't say such things, it would not be like words.

He was just worried about Yang Weicheng, and as for why he was worried, it was naturally out of the psychology of repaying his gratitude.

Hu Liang found a shovel in the toolbox next to the tent, which was a good object that he had specially entrusted someone to bring from the north the year before last.

Carrying a shovel, Hu Liang was about to call Zhang Huaiyi back. Suddenly, a gust of wind arose in the woods, and it brought a fog very evilly.

Hu Jiagan has been in this business for three generations, and he grew up smelling the smell of graves, and from the bottom of his heart, he still believes in ghosts and gods.

Although I have never encountered it, I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? Several times I have been in deep danger and have had creepy feelings.

But this time, this time, it made him particularly creepy.

He looked at the layers of sweat on his arms, and then touched his hair.

"I said, my hair stands on end!"

His short hair, as if attracted by an electrostatic field, was tied in all directions.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the dense fog, and seeing the familiar figure, Hu Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you, gringos, what about them?" Hu Liang asked.

Hans walked towards Hu Liang step by step, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, and he walked towards Hu Liang step by step.

Hu Liang didn't understand English, so he didn't communicate much with Hans and Tom. In fact, the two brothers hid and whispered on their own from beginning to end.

Hans approached step by step, and Hu Liang retreated step by step.

"What are you doing?" Hu Liang asked nervously.

That ghost's face is as white as a paper piercing man, so damn it.

Hu Liang's scalp was numb, and he turned around and ran towards the stream with a shovel.

Hans followed, and although his steps were mechanically stiff, his speed was not slow at all.

Zhang Huaiyi was squatting on the rocky beach by the stream, looking at a pile of ropes in a daze.

This is the hemp rope they carry with them, and there are several bundles in the camp.

These hemp ropes are all nine-stranded and very strong. But right now, this pile of hemp rope was actually broken into small pieces.

The port is not sharp, as if it was torn off by someone.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Huaiyi himself did not believe in this inference.

Knock knock!

There was a hurried and panicked footstep overhead, it was Hu Liang.

"Run, run!" Hu Liang shouted as he ran.

Zhang Huaiyi stood up and looked up.

I saw Hu Liang holding a long shovel and jumping down.

He has a black line in his head, this height may not be anything to him, but Hu Liang is small and has no professional training, so if he jumps down like this, he is afraid that his legs will be broken.

In order not to let the team drag him down, Zhang Huaiyi hurriedly took a few steps back and gently supported Hu Liang, draining most of his impact.

Hu Liang landed steadily, but he was still panicked, and as soon as he landed, he ran towards the stream lifelessly.

"On the other hand, we have to go that way." Before Zhang Huaiyi's words fell, he felt cold.

Turning his head, Hans stared at him gloomily and jumped straight down from it.

Bang!

As soon as Hans hit the ground, there was a click on his ankle.

Zhang Huaiyi frowned, and subconsciously stepped back one meter: "Hans, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hans didn't speak, limping towards Zhang Huaiyi.

Zhang Huaiyi is also a mercenary, before joining the mercenary team, he was born in the serious army, and he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Therefore, when the other party suddenly attacked, he reacted immediately.

Hans threw himself into the air and limped again to catch him.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, like chopsticks piercing frozen tofu.

Hu Liang pierced Hans in the chest with a shovel and scolded: "Dead ghosts, bully our own people!" ”

Zhang Huaiyi's brows tightened, and his brain seemed to pause, too late to process this information.

Hans was undoubtedly dead, but there was very little blood from his wounds, and when the shovel was pulled out, he even brought out a few pieces of meat, which were as loose as tofu dregs.

It can't be human flesh and blood.

But in any case, the crisis was lifted for the time being.

Zhang Huaiyi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned around and ran towards the stream. It was so exciting just now, I have to wash my face and be sober.

"Hu Liang, we have to hurry up and inform the others, especially Yang Mei and Yang Weicheng." He said as he washed his face.

Zhang Huaiyi was worried that if Yang Mei and Yang Weicheng returned, they might meet a second Hans. This forest, around the cemetery, is a bit wicked.

And he also doubted that the two sisters and brothers had been poisoned?

said that Hu Liang withdrew the shovel, and suddenly felt cold all over. Then his face turned pale, and his eyes slowly became hollow.

He dragged the shovel, sonorous, and walked towards Zhang Huaiyi, becoming more stiff and stiff step by step.

Zhang Huaiyi quickly touched his face, calmed down, and turned around to take another look at Hans.

Call!

What he saw was a long, slender shovel that was striking at a rapid pace.

……

Yang Weicheng, Yang Mei, Sutou and the four-eyed dog, one ran faster than the other, especially Yang Weicheng, who almost ran to the point of flying.

The closer he got to the camp, the harder his heart beat and he didn't want anything to happen, hoping it was a nightmare. When this matter passes, when I go back to Zhonghai, Lao Tzu will find Lao Zheng to settle accounts!

What's more, I already knew so many evil things, Lao Zheng told Jiu Chongtian to put it bluntly, and he would not agree to his request.

Finally, I saw the camp tent ahead, but at the same time, there was a thin layer of fog in front of me.

The mist was drifting, and it was almost gone.

The temperature in the camp is at least three or five degrees lower than elsewhere, as if two different seasons of spring and summer are bordering on the same space.

Yang Weicheng ran at the front, he stopped first and stretched his arms: "Wait! ”

The lock head collided with Yang Mei, and Yang Mei even lay directly on his back. At such a tense moment, she also made a big red face.

The four-eyed dog ran with him for an hour or two, and he was so tired that his tongue was crooked, and he hit his head on the lock leg, and fell to the ground with a bang, and actually fainted.

"What's wrong?" Yang Mei asked.

Yang Weicheng said: "Hans may have been here. ”

"How do you know?" Yang Mei asked again.

"What I saw." Yang Weicheng pointed to the rocky beach in the distance and said seriously.

Yang Mei looked up, and sure enough, she found a person lying on the ground. But far away, it's getting late now, the light is unclear, and I can't tell the difference at all.

"Let's go check it out." Yang Meidao.

Yang Weicheng rolled his eyes at her: "You're crazy, that thing is probably a zombie." ”

"What is a zombie?"

"I can't explain it to you." Yang Weicheng said, "Let's go around there and take a look at the side." ”