Wang Zhen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, let go of Xiao Fei, and Xiao Fei fell straight down like a corpse. The black bear's face was pale, and he squatted down to check Xiao Fei's body over and over again, but he didn't find even a small wound, only a slight black blood stain on his hand, but he didn't know if it was a moth or his own.

Biao Zi frowned and said, "Something is wrong, Xiao Fei must have been stained with something evil, maybe it is a new virus." Did he do anything we hadn't done? ”

I tried to remember that the morning's scenes were replaying before my eyes like a movie. But I didn't pay much attention to Xiao Fei before, and now I rack my brains to recall the difference, and the only thing is that he touched the gray moth. With skepticism, I spoke out about my findings. The black bear glared, looked back at the white and empty snowy road, and complained, "We've come so far that we can't find them even if we want to see them." How could a dozen broken moths, so small, carry such a dangerous virus? I don't believe your statement, Xiaofei may be evil. ”

Wang Linshuo, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his head: "I don't think so. Although it is a non-venomous and harmless moth, it may have some virus hidden in its blood that we don't know about. Dumbo was the only one present who killed it, and the only one who went crazy. Maybe Flyer had a small wound on his hand, maybe the moth's blood seeped into his wound...... Why the moth suddenly appeared above our heads, I don't know. Why Xiaofei suddenly laughed again, I don't know. Perhaps there will be a direct connection between the two. ”

The black bear glanced at Wang Linshuo and then at the unconscious Xiaofei, and said with a long sigh: "I can't care so much, who knows what's going on with this kid." Biaozi, carry him on his back and continue walking. ”

My legs were still a little weak, and I held on to the trunk of the tree with palpitations, pulled my feet out of the snow, and said in fear: It is fortunate that I did not hit the moth at that time, otherwise I would have been unconscious now. The god of fate finally favored me once, and I, who had always been unlucky, finally escaped this time. I looked at Xiao Fei, who was lying softly behind Biaozi, swaying with his shaking, and suddenly remembered when I followed Uncle Lu to Baokang in a daze.

It's only been a few months, but it feels like a few years have passed. I touched my abdominal muscles and scars, glanced at Wang Linshuo, who was burdened, and was about to express some emotion, when I suddenly heard Zhang Siyuan's strange scream, and his face was a little pale. I thought he had discovered something, so my heart trembled and I hurriedly asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you?" ”

He bent over holding his stomach, his expression a little distorted: "I, my stomach hurts." Get you some paper. Also, you guys hurry up and give me a trick, how can you squat in the snow without freezing your butt? ”

Wang Zhen squirted out, the corners of my mouth twitched, angry and funny, looking at Zhang Siyuan's innocent face, I really wanted to press him to the ground and beat him. Wang Linshuo rolled his eyes and threw him a few pieces of paper, pouting in disgust: "Hurry up and get out, remember to run away, I'm afraid that the smell will smoke us." ”

I rushed forward to stop the black bear, who was only in a hurry, and he frowned impatiently, glanced back, and moved his lips to stop talking. I laughed dryly at them, and walked briskly over to them, and was about to say something urging, when I heard out-of-tune singing in the snowdrifts, and the handful of black hair was still shaking.

I yelled, ",, hum what?" Constipation! ”

Zhang Siyuan shuddered: "I'm not constipated, I can almost 'pour thousands of miles'." But does anyone rule that you can't speak when you're holding back? What's wrong with me singing a song, don't you know that I can't pull it out if I don't sing? ”

Wang Zhen said: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and see if your ass is frozen into ice." If you really want to sing it, sing it, but can you not insult my butter-fly without running to the tune of Mars? Your Japanese pronunciation is so standard, and when you hear it from afar, you think you're singing a Cantonese song. ”

Wang Linshuo and I looked at Zhang Siyuan's frozen red face and laughed, Biaozi lit a cigarette, bared his front teeth, and his body trembled with laughter. He leaned back casually and stretched comfortably, but knocked down a member of the team who was leaning against a tree and closing his eyes. He smiled disapprerovingly: "Lao Liu, what are you doing in a daze, are you thinking about ......?"

His originally loud voice stopped abruptly, as if he was being choked by an invisible hand, his face turned from ruddy to pale, and beads of sweat ran down his forehead. A few seconds later, this northeastern man, who had always been arrogant, broke out with a heart-rending and earth-shattering scream.

Lao Liu fell crookedly beside the tree, and the warm red blood stained his cotton jacket and trunk all red, and a red Du Dan seemed to bloom on the snow. The hat covered his face, and I couldn't see if there was still sparkle in his eyes. My scalp was numb, and I hurriedly pulled out my bandages and rushed after the black bear in a panic.

The black bear roughly pressed Lao Liu to the ground, pulled out a short knife that was deeply inserted into the flesh and threw it in the snow, and tore his cotton jacket fiercely, and a wound about an inch long, with the skin and flesh turned out, appeared in front of him bloodily. Biao Zi hurriedly sprinkled a large amount of hemostatic medicine, and Brother Fan skillfully wrapped it in gauze. The other subordinates jumped up as if they had a spring under their feet, grabbed their guns and scattered around to patrol them, without the Black Bear's orders.

The black bear's eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and turned Lao Liu over. His face was pale, without the slightest bit of life, his eyes were blank like dead fish, his eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement, and his pupils were already a little dilated. I put my finger to his nose tremblingly, and I couldn't feel the airflow anymore.

Biaozi pounced like crazy, pushed the black bear away, and lay on Lao Liu's body to do artificial respiration and squeeze the human center. I bit my lip and stared at Biaozi without blinking, secretly praying for a miracle.

Ten minutes have passed as long as a century, and no matter how we toss Lao Liu, he will not move, but will only look at the sky blankly, like a puppet at our mercy. His body was getting colder and colder, like a block of ice, no matter how much we rubbed it, it wouldn't have any temperature, and it would even suck the heat out of my fingertips. The blood that had come out of his wound had begun to freeze, and the black bear clutched at the padded jacket he had cut, trying to cover the wound and retain some warmth.

I stared blankly at the pale face, which a few hours ago was a living walking and talking man, but now he couldn't speak, though his mouth was slightly open. He was relatively taciturn, barely speaking to us, just silently bowing his head and hurrying beside the black bear. I barely remembered him, didn't even remember his face and his name, and my intersection with him was limited to that little smile at the airport.

Biaozi's mood almost collapsed, he sat next to Lao Liu, his eyes were as empty as him, and big tears slid down his cheeks. Brother Fan, who had a small ponytail, had red eyes, and silently walked to the side to smoke a cigarette. The black bear checked Lao Liu's body over and over again, pinching people to listen to the heartbeat and looking at the wound, but still grasping the hope as small as a grain of sand and refusing to give up. But reality is always more cruel than imagined, and the black bear's face turns from blue to purple and finally to gray and white. He almost gritted his teeth, and I could hear the creaking sound distinctly.

He suddenly pushed Lao Liu's corpse, stood up with a bang, his eyes were blood-red, he pulled out a pistol from his pocket like lightning, and shot a few shots at the tree indiscriminately. I was startled by the sound of the gunshot, and was hesitating to go up and stop him, but he suddenly threw away the pistol and fell to the ground like a mountain, holding his head and trembling all over.

My heart is inexplicably sour, I just feel that my eyes are hot, and my heart can't withstand the bad news one after another even if it is a man like a black bear. I was about to hand him some paper and pat him, but he looked up fiercely, and his eyes were not as tearful as I imagined, but dry and bloodshot. He shook a little when he stood up, and his face seemed to have aged a lot, but he still asked with a strong spirit, "Did you find anything?" ”

The person who went to investigate just now gritted his teeth: "No, there is not a trace left around." ”

The black bear exploded and cursed, picked up the pistol in the snowdrift, and staggered to the tree that Lao Liu leaned on to continue looking for traces. He struggled not to let himself fall, his hands clinging to the trunk tightly, his legs trembling slightly. My heart was both sour and terrified, what kind of person would shoot a knife silently under the noses of so many people, and still leave no trace?

Wang Linshuo's face was gloomy, and he lowered his voice and said, "Do you know why Lao Liu didn't make a sound after being knifed?" Don't shake your head at me, look at the tip of the knife. ”

I wiped my eyes and looked closely, revealing a bit of black on the blade under a bright red cloud. There seemed to be a thunderclap in my ears, I gasped, and said in disbelief: "The tip of the knife is poisonous? ”

Wang Linshuo nodded: "Yes, I suspect that it is a poison that paralyzes the nervous system." He glanced at the black bear and the others around the tree, his face became even darker, he moved his lips and glanced at me meaningfully, and then quickly glanced around and said in a breath: "If they can't find any traces, it may be someone from the team who did it." ”