No one knew what was going on, but the sand clearly showed a picture of the car, and then the fine sand flowed like water, condensing into another car.

Zheng Wei had never encountered this situation before, and he couldn't help but look towards the place where the vehicle was placed. The car stopped in place and didn't see anything unusual. But he still didn't dare to take it lightly, and with a slight wave of his hand, one of his companions immediately bent on his waist and made a detour towards the side of the car.

Now it's windy, but it's not so strong that it's impossible to blow the sand into a clear pattern. I turned my head to look at Xiao Mao, Xiao Mao didn't speak, which means that he hadn't seen these before.

Zheng Wei took out a steel drill, almost a meter long, and poofed into the sand. There should be nothing underneath the sand, and when he pulled out the drill, the sand was still flowing, changing all kinds of patterns, like a skilled painter painting with sand.

Xiao Mao patted me and wrote a few words on my palm, and I felt that he was telling me that there might be someone nearby.

I immediately became nervous, and along the way, we watched for any suspicious things along the way, and made sure that no one was following them, and then camped here. But not long after settling down, the tracker followed?

Rushing......

The sand is moving faster and faster, and the picture is constantly changing. There are cars, and there are patterns of people. At this time, Zheng Wei's companion had already arrived at the parking place, looked carefully around the car, and found nothing.

Xiao Mao's eyes narrowed, he swallowed his saliva, and whispered close to my ear, "We have met the master of Banda Jue!" ”

"How?"

Xiao Mao has always been relatively calm, but at this time, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were constantly wandering left and right. He has studied Banda Jue, although he is not proficient in it, but Xiao Mao knows the theoretical knowledge of Banda Jue. Banda jue can be attached to an object, but the object to which it is attached is a single object, such as a stone or a piece of wood.

However, the countless tiny sands on this sand surface may have been driven by a master of Banda Jue. This means that this Banda Jue master can attach his mind to so many grains of sand, which Xiao Mao has never heard of before.

I felt a headache, if we really met the master of Banda Jue, then we couldn't use our strength. Such an enemy is the most difficult to deal with, he may not show his face at all, but he can turn us around.

Rushing......

The sand flowed vigorously, and the chaotic patterns flashed one by one, and when Xiao Mao and I watched the surrounding movements, the rapidly flowing sand suddenly stopped.

I glanced out of my corner and saw the last pattern left on the sand, crooked and unrecognizable.

"That's ...... What is that? ”

"Tent!" Xiao Mao looked at the pattern and looked back at the tent behind him.

The sand on the ground stopped flowing, and the pattern of the tent seemed to freeze, but when the sand stopped, the pattern seemed to crumble and turn into a loose sand again.

The tent was not too far from us, and Zhang Momo and Ning Kitten knew that something was wrong here, and they were all looking nervously. Xiao Mao and I quickly turned around and ran towards the tent.

"Lao Wang?" I lifted the tent and shouted softly. There was no light in the tent, it was pitch black, and when the tent was lifted, the moonlight came through, and I saw that the old king was still lying in the same place.

However, I smelled a strong smell of blood. The smell was like a knife that stabbed me in the heart.

Xiao Mao turned on the flashlight, and when the strong light shone in, we were all stunned, and an indescribable emotion spread rapidly in our hearts.

The tent was covered in blood, and the clothes on Lao Wang's body seemed to be stained with blood. I saw a knife on his neck, which was not deep, but it cut the artery in his neck accurately.

Lao Wang's head tilted slightly, and he had stopped breathing. His body still has residual warmth, which completely shows that not long after Lao Wang's death, someone took advantage of the fact that we were attracted by the sand painting just now, silently got into the tent and killed Lao Wang.

I felt dizzy, my heart was stuffy and painful, I just wanted to save Lao Wang's life, but I didn't expect that death would come so suddenly and so quickly.

Zhang Momo and Ning Kitten saw the scene in the tent through the gap in the back. Ning Xiaomei fainted directly, and Zhang Momo's face turned pale and pale. I looked at the two of them, and suddenly remembered the transfer incident of the old road of the Huyang River. I didn't want to doubt them, but it got to this point, and I had to be on guard.

"Remember when we had a code?" I stood up, faintly blocking the way of the two of them, and Xiao Mao also knew what was going on, and took a gentle step and stood on the other side.

"Yes." Zhang Momo's heart may also be messed up, she helped Ning Xiaomei and looked at me: "The king of heaven covers the tiger, and the pagoda does not suppress demons." ”

Hearing Zhang Momo's answer, I didn't know whether I should be relaxed or continue to be nervous. Zhang Momo is still Zhang Momo, no one is impostor this time, but after the suspicion of her and Ning Xiaomei is ruled out, we will have to face the murderer hidden in the shadows.

"You protect them, I'll take a look." Xiao Mao ran out, looking for clues around. But God seemed to be deliberately against us, and suddenly the wind became stronger, and the dust was flying, and even if there might be footprints and other traces on the sand, they were immediately covered by the sand.

I can't tell how I feel now, and Lao Wang's voice and smile keep flashing in my head. It can be said that Lao Wang is the most irrelevant person in the team, he only knows how to eat, sleep and brag, and other than that, he may not be able to do anything.

But such an inconsequential person, why was he targeted by the murderer?

This must be a serial killing game against Lao Wang, he will die in the tent if he is not stoned to death, even if we are guarding the tent just now, he will definitely continue to be stared at until he dies.

Zheng Wei's people searched around, but found nothing, and contacted me on the walkie-talkie. I don't want him to know about this, and I don't want to keep a word about Lao Wang's death.

After a while, Xiao Mao came back, and with such a strong wind, all the possible clues were buried, and he couldn't do anything.

"Do you have any plans?"

"I don't know." I lowered my head, my mood was very low, this kind of scene, it was not the first time I had encountered it, but I couldn't tell what was going on, maybe the longer I had contact with them, the more I regarded Lao Wang and them as an inseparable part, Lao Wang's death, I could hardly control my emotions.

When I was talking to Xiao Mao, Zheng Wei came back and told me that everything seemed to be normal around me and that nothing suspicious had been found.

Zheng Wei is not stupid, although he did not see Lao Wang in the tent with his own eyes, he knew that something must have happened, and it was a big deal. After a while, he pulled me aside and said, "We may not be able to follow you anymore." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't expect this to happen." Zheng Wei explained: "It is natural to collect money to do things, but when it comes to human life, things are too troublesome. The money will be returned to you, and I won't say a word about everything here. ”

I looked at Zheng Wei, and his expression may have been a little helpless. I was already angry, and Zheng Wei was in a bad mood, which made me feel very angry.

But before I got angry, Xiao Mao came over to persuade me, but I refused to listen, thinking that Zheng Wei was too unrighteous. Xiao Mao tugged at my arm and said seriously: "This kind of thing, if it were you, you wouldn't necessarily be much more righteous than him." ”

I'm out of temper when I say this, but I have to admit that it's the truth. After all, Zheng Wei has no friendship with us, and if I stand in Zheng Wei's position, I definitely don't want to be involved in a life lawsuit.

Zheng Wei and the others left all the supplies in the car and drove back in their own car overnight. Zhang Momo's face turned pale with anger, but in the face of the facts, she couldn't do anything. The four of us sat around the tent for a while, and the most important question to consider now was, what to do next? Get back? Or move on?

My hands are shaking all the time, there are some things that Xiao Mao and Zhang Momo may not know, but I have previous experience. As long as one person dies in the team, then bad luck will follow one after another, and it is inevitable that it will not be avoided.

In other words, if you continue to walk, Zhang Momo and Ning Xiaomei may still have an accident.

What am I going to do? What can I do? This seems to have become a dead knot, if you continue to walk, something will happen, but if you withdraw it, the faces behind Zhang Momo and Ning Kitten will not be resolved at all. If they do, they may be worse than dead.

"Don't think about it yet, calm down." Xiao Mao knew that my mind was messed up, so he asked me to be quiet for a while.

I sat on the floor and smoked, one after the other. Lao Wang's death hit me hard, but if I think about it from another angle, the death of the team members in the previous operations does not seem to be really dead, they all came back from the dead.

This time, will Lao Wang also come back from the dead?

I'm not sure, because this isn't a Danmeng basin after all. Originally, I wanted to leave Wang's body here on purpose, waiting to see who would get the body away. But this idea was quickly overturned by myself, I don't think it's okay, our whereabouts have been exposed, if you deliberately keep Lao Wang's body and wait for the rabbit, then most likely you can't wait for the result.

I sat alone for more than an hour and smoked all the cigarettes on my body. I needed a cigarette to refresh myself, so I brought quite a few with me when I came. I got up and walked to a room next to the tent that hadn't completely collapsed, where several people's backpacks were kept.

I opened my backpack to get a cigarette, but when I unzipped it, I saw a note.

When I saw this note, I was alert again, there was something in my own backpack, and I knew very well that someone had put this note in it.

There were only a few words on the note, and the writing was crooked, but it was clearly recognizable.

"When people die, it's not necessarily a bad thing."