Chapter 22: There Are Men in the Stones

"That Zhang Feng and the old man just now, why did they become like that?" Yan Luo asked.

"Maybe Zhang Feng is not infected with the plague, and neither are the people in their village." Jiang Yan held the old man and didn't let him fall, carefully lifted the clothes behind him, and turned him around.

At this time, Yan Luo saw that under the skin behind the old man, a large undulating thing protruded.

"It's his brain, it's grown to the back." Jiang Yan put down the old man's clothes, put him back where he was, and said offended.

"I suspect that someone discovered the painting and saw the two weasels and learned that they had acquired some other abilities in addition to their physical mutations, and wanted to put it on humans for experimentation.

That's why after that, Zhang Feng felt that the plague suddenly broke out in their village, but it was actually used as an experiment. Including Zhang Feng himself, he also became an experiment.

But Zhang Feng's experiment was a failure. So when Zhang Feng woke up, he found that everyone had left, but in fact, they were not leaving, but were killed.

And Zhang Feng was mistaken for dead because he was unconscious in bed and escaped. Jiang Yan said his speculation.

Yan Luo nodded. If this is the case, it can explain why Cheng Xin's diary records that the people in the village were contaminated with that thing and then got a lot of money.

Maybe the people in Cheng Xin's village suddenly became rich, and it had something to do with it, maybe they were not experiments, but participants in Zhang Feng's village.

As for why they also disappeared, I'm afraid...... It's because the trial is over, and they're no longer useful......

No, Yan Luo shook his head suddenly, if it was exterminated, Zhang Feng would not have mentioned it, Cheng Ru's things had been packed away, and Zhang Feng's grandmother would not have predicted that she was about to die in advance, and hung a basin of water above Zhang Feng's head.

There must be some clues they haven't found that can't tie the whole thing together.

"Look downstream. How did that old man appear? Yan Luo looked at the downstream of the stream, it was twisting and turning, and what a few people could see was only ahead, a short distance.

"There's nothing at the bottom of this canyon, has he always lived here? What does he live on, and why did he come here? "After everything in Yan Luo, maybe after they go to the front, there will be an answer.

At this time, Yan Luo heard Xiabi speak again: "There are people outside." ”

"It's been a few years, and finally someone has come."

"Is it them, is it they back?"

For some reason, the sound from the stone was filled with fear.

Yu Mo woke up on Jiang Yan's back, and she motioned to Jiang Yan to put herself down, she could go by herself.

The three of them walked downstream for a whole day, and at night, Yan Luo's did not find any trace of Xu Dongang.

The creek was too damp for them to set up camp, so she chose to tie a sleeping bag and tie it up on a tree trunk that was not too tall to grow out of the rock wall, and it was to be a resting place for the night.

Yan Luo turned on the miner's lamp and opened Cheng Xin's diary again.

After reading a few pages, Yan Luo found that something was wrong.

At the beginning of 2018, seven explorers came to Cheng Xin's house to spend the night. The leading tour guide is a short-haired girl with small and delicate facial features, they call her, Sister Mo.

That Sister Mo took them to find something.

Cheng Xin knew that they were looking for that thing.

Not surprisingly, they got into an argument with the villagers.

After that, in the middle of the night, the expedition team led by Sister Mo didn't know where to go, and when they came back, they were soaked.

That night, they packed up and left.

Short hair, delicate and small facial features, Sister Mo.

Yu Mo?

Yan Luo closed the diary quietly, and turned her head to find Yu Mo standing beside her, staring straight at her.

"Lolo, what are you looking at?"

Yu Mo raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes seemed a little weird.

Yan Luo suppressed his beating heart, put the diary into the expedition bag, and pressed it under the pillow: "My previous diary, take a look at it and see if you can think of something." ”

"Do you remember anything?" Under the moonlight, Yu Mo's face was expressionless.

"If only I remembered, I wouldn't be in this ghost place." Yan Luo smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Go to bed early." After speaking, Yu Mo went back to sleep on her sleeping bag, she slept straight without a trace of restless movements.

After a long time, Yan Luo's mood calmed down, and he just wanted to fall asleep, but found that there was a fist-sized hole in the rock, and one eye was in the hole, staring straight at him.

Yan Luo sat up suddenly, and that eye disappeared all of a sudden.

But the hole was still there, and it was swarthy inside.

"What's wrong?" Yu Mo sat up for the first time and looked at Yan Luo.

"There are really people in the stones." Yan Luo pointed to the entrance of the cave, and the eyes he saw at that moment just now were definitely not hallucinations.

There are people in the stones.

And, there's more than one.

"Is there a way for us to get in?" On the other side, Jiang Yan suddenly asked.