Those feet were just above Wu Changsheng's head—

With the gentle breeze swaying around, followed by the rustling sound of the green leaves growing on the tree, Wu Changsheng below looked left and right without knowing it, his eyes were very anxious, and a glimmer of light quickly crossed the depths of his eyes.

Until he was so weak that he pounded his head with his fist and muttered "Calm down!" It's okay, my brother will be fine. "I have to calm down."

Wu Changsheng was about to look for his missing brother in another place, when he turned his head, he saw Hong Fugui lying on the ground with a frightened face, his eyes were wide as if he was about to jump out of his sockets, and his mouth opened unconsciously, as if he wanted to scream, but because he was terrified to the extreme, he could only let out a silent scream, and his whole body was trembling!

What happened to him? What is he afraid of? What did he see? Is there anything behind me?

All kinds of thoughts quickly surfaced in Wu Changsheng's mind, he took a few deep breaths, followed Hong Fugui's line of sight, and found that his gaze was stuck in the sky above him, and an inexplicable strange aura began to spread around him, a cold sweat slipped down Wu Changsheng's sideburns, but Wu Changsheng, who was shrouded in the sun, didn't feel any temperature at all, only Sen Ran......

Heaven and earth seemed to fall into a dead silence the moment he turned his head, only the voice of Zhou Jianjun calling Wu Changming was heard from time to time in the distance, but it was so unreal.

Wu Changsheng felt as if his body was crawling with dense insects, his whole body was itchy, he wanted to scratch but didn't know where to start, a strangeness rose from the back of his backbone, his hair stood on end, his eyes rolled wildly uneasily, and he raised his head slowly and stiffly......

Just when his eyelashes fluttered, and before he could see what was above his head, a liquid fell from the sky and fell into his slightly open right eye, Wu Changsheng reflexively closed his eyes, frowned, blinked several times, the wetness spread, and a fishy smell with the smell of rust came to his face.

Wu Changsheng barely opened his eyes, but found that his right eye said that the vision he saw was blood-red and blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He couldn't see his appearance, otherwise he would be frightened, now Wu Changsheng's hair was messy, and his clothes were also scratched and stained in the process of looking for Wu Changming, his face was hideous, and his muscles were bulging like a demon who had just crawled out of hell!

Wu Changsheng raised his hand fiercely and wiped it off his right eye, rubbing a red mark on his cheek, mustered up the courage to raise his head, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his breathing became louder and louder, and he could finally see the situation in front of him clearly.

"I'll fuck you!!"

Wu Changsheng blurted out a dirty word, his expression was also incredulous, and his whole foot was soft and sat directly on the ground......

He stared blankly at the sky, his lips trembling as if someone had forcibly poured an expired bottle of wine, so bitter that his throat was dry and sore, and people couldn't help but want to vomit.

"Gross... Vomit-" Wu Changsheng covered his mouth and retched, spit out a mouthful of yellow water, stinky and sour, but he was stunned again, because he saw the blood on the back of his hand, his hand trembled slightly, and he shook his head slowly, his eyes were full of panic.

"No... No, no, no, it's definitely my hallucination, it's that I didn't wake up, I'm dreaming. ”

"It's good to wake up... It's good to wake up. Wu Chang stretched out his hand and held his head to deny, not wanting to accept everything he had just seen, desperately trying to find some comfort in his heart, and then sat quietly in place motionless, like a turtle shrunk in a protective shell, closing himself.

"Rustling ......" Who came over, the sound of footsteps walking and rubbing in the grass was so clear, and it sounded leisurely like a wild outing, Wu Changsheng closed his eyes, not thinking about who the person who would come.

Until he was pulled up by force, his body was unstable and he almost fell to the ground again, Wu Changsheng still didn't open his eyes, closed them tightly, like an unconscious puppet and fiddled with the other party as he pleased.

"Smack!" A crisp slap sounded, Wu Changsheng was hit to the ground hard, he lay on the ground, let his ears buzz, and couldn't hear anything clearly.

Then he was grabbed by the collar of his clothes and kept shaking his body.

"You fucking open your eyes and look at me, you don't play dead, yes, I know you're sad! Unacceptable. ”

"But now is not the time for you to be sad! Don't you want to avenge your brother? Do you want to see him die in vain? The next one is any of the three of us......"

"I don't want to die... So, we must kill him! Kill Zhou Qiang, that fucking dog mongrel. The voice gritted its teeth and began to scold, with great fear and hatred in his voice, sounding like he wanted to break Zhou Qiang's body into pieces in the next second.

"Zhou Qiang ......" Hearing this name, Wu Changsheng's expression finally fluctuated a little, he suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of red bloodshots, and the thick hatred was like countless sharp blades that frightened Zhou Jianjun's hand, and Wu Changsheng, who was pulled by him, fell to the ground weakly.

Zhou Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him regain his composure, and when he was about to help him up, Wu Changsheng patted his clothes and got up, ignoring his swollen right cheek, and glanced at Zhou Jianjun.

"Zhou Qiang, Zhuang Ziming."

"I'm not going to let go of any of them." Wu Changsheng said softly, as if he was saying it to Zhou Qiang and as if he was talking to himself.

He stood up straight, looked up at Wu Changming, who was hanging on a tree and smiling, and smiled.

"It's so ugly to die, Zhuang Ziming must hate us very much."

Wu Changming's limbs and bones were severely twisted, and it looked like he could almost stab his skin and come out, his body was covered with countless scars and bruises, and his arm was pierced by an iron rod on the tree, and the bright red stained the green leaves, turning dark red. He had a strangely relaxed smile on his face.

The liquid that had dripped into Wu Changsheng's eyes before was the blood that slowly fell from the corner of his mouth, and it had already penetrated into the ground and left a deep imprint, so thick that it turned black.

"Ahh Ah Sheng... What do we do next? Zhou Jianjun swallowed his saliva, cleared his throat, and spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Just bury him under this locust tree." Wu Changsheng's expression was faint, and he could no longer see the crazy appearance before.

"Buried here??" Zhou Jianjun was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, he was a little puzzled and continued: "Shouldn't we call the police?" ”

"Call the police? Huh, how do you explain all this? ”

"Waiting for the police to take you to the police station to make a record, wasting time and potentially being monitored? Don't forget that more than half of the time has passed today, and we have to find Zhou Qiang as soon as possible. Otherwise......" Wu Changsheng tilted his neck and quietly looked at the blood flowing from his brother's mouth, and he was fascinated.

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!" The ringtone of the two people's mobile phones rang at the same time.