"Do you know the owner of the backpack?"

"This is the bag of the little white face, and the flower is printed with a small tail."

"Little tail?"

As soon as Yang Beibing saw Ye Feng's expression, he knew that he wanted to be crooked: "The little tail is my sister, and the little white face is called Song Mingyuan." ”

"Well, your sister."

"Your sister! Don't guess, sister. Also, I'm not a sister control. ”

Yang Beibing is certainly not a sister control, but her sister, who has been dependent on her for 18 years, has been abducted in a few words, and she is always a little inexplicable and crooked to Song Mingyuan.

Greasy and crooked, the real person is gone under his nose, and the little tail is not easy to explain.

"I said, old Yang, ......"

Ye Feng saw Yang Beibing's anxious appearance, and felt that the next words were not easy to say.

"It's okay, you can say it."

"Xiao Song's situation, I'm afraid it's a little bad. The two zombies downstairs, most of them are Xiao Song's teammates, they have mutated like that, and the time of the incident is at least six hours away from now. ”

Yang Beibing nodded, this is common sense.

"There was not a single corpse left in the entire house, indicating that the dark creatures were not attacking to kill, but to prey, and that it was the dark lord who led the team. Among the dark creatures, only the nobles eat cooked food and bring it back to their territory. ”

"Will they escape?"

"What do you say?"

Yang Beibing thought about it and shook his head helplessly.

From the analysis of battlefield residues, the ballistic dispersion range is very large, so there are two possibilities, one is to encounter agile dark creatures, and the other is that there are a lot of opponents.

Either way, it's impossible to lose just two people.

There were no more clues upstairs, and Ye Feng proposed to take a look downstairs.

The footprints of the dark creatures in the courtyard were easy to distinguish, and when they got outside, the footprints became more visible.

There are traces of at least four demons, seven dark warriors walking around.

There are very shallow footprints in the middle, with the same spacing between steps, which should belong to a dark lord.

There were several long drag marks on the cement pavement, which further confirmed Ye Feng's speculation that the people were taken away.

The situation was basically clear, Ye Feng straightened up: "I'll catch up and take a look, you stay here and wait for me." ”

"Let's go together."

"In case I chase into the other party's lair, I may not be able to take care of you."

"Let's do it when the opportunity comes, I won't go in when the time comes."

Ye Feng understood his thoughts, not to mention that it might not be safe here, so he didn't persuade him more.

The two chased all the way for three kilometers to an open field, and the footprints stretching forward suddenly stopped.

The creatures of darkness seem to have vanished out of thin air.

Yang Beibing was puzzled: "Is it a place?" ”

"Let's split up."

At half past five in the morning, there was a glimmer of light on the horizon.

The two men still found nothing, and no hidden entrances or anything else suspicious were found.

Yang Beibing raised his leg and kicked out an empty can under his feet, and the can flew far away, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Grass!"

If this isn't the lair of dark creatures, the only possibility left is that the dark lord has erased the traces through some secret technique.

The Dark Lord had a lot of weird methods, and Ye Feng didn't intend to guess how he did it, he was more concerned about why.

Why?

There must be a reason to cover up your whereabouts, but is this not just a simple hunting operation?

On the way back, the two of them were thinking about their own things and lost their interest in talking.

Seeing that Yang Beibing had filled up the oil and carried the remaining oil barrels onto the Cadillac, Ye Feng broke the silence: "Is there any smoke?" ”

Yang Beibing took out a crumpled cigarette case from his jacket pocket: "The last two." ”

Ye Feng took the cigarette light, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke and the turbidity in his chest heavily: "How far is it from Luoyang?" ”

"I don't know, Song Mingyuan came out of Luoyang, it shouldn't be too far."

"What do they do?"

"Like me, hunt dark creatures. I worked alone, and there were more than thirty of them. ”

Yang Beibing was silent for a while, and his tone was a little sad: "Maybe, I shouldn't have such a bad attitude towards him." ”

Ye Feng's gaze passed through the curling smoke and looked into the distance: "Every hunter is also a prey. ”

"He fights so hard for the little tail. Little Tail was tired of hiding in Tibet, so he was thinking about buying a big house in Luoyang City. He came to me and wanted to do it with me, but I didn't agree. ”

"What are you going to tell your sister?"

"I don't know ......"

Ye Feng was about to say something comforting, but he didn't know where to start.

In troubled times, no one is luckier than anyone, only who is more unfortunate than others.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he grabbed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword under his feet and rushed out.

Yang Beibing hurriedly took out the rifle from the car and pushed the bullet into the chamber.

After a while, Ye Feng lowered his head and turned back thoughtfully.

"Old Ye, what's going on?"

"Someone is spying on us."

"Did you catch it?"

"No, nothing was found."

"Could it be a delusion?"

Ye Feng shook his head.

It must be some kind of dark creature, the cold feeling is exactly the same as last time, the only difference is that there is no hostility this time.

Perhaps, more powerful.

"Let's go, I'll drive this time."

Hedong, Luoyang City.

The sun sets, and the afterglow shines on the tall and majestic city wall, enveloping a layer of faint gold.

Huge turrets, with their pitch-black machine gun muzzles slanting outward.

On the castle tower, a group of officers surrounded the generals in army uniforms. The general pointed into the distance, as if to explain something.

"Look, it's General Li Yan. It is rumored that he intends to expand Luoyang City, maybe it is true, if only he could circle the little tail's workshop together. ”

Ye Feng smiled noncommittally.

The guard at the city gate knew Yang Beibing and politely stopped the car: "Brother Yang, I'm sorry, your car must first go to the city to register and get a pass before you can enter." ”

Yang Beibing smiled: "I understand the rules. ”

As he spoke, he threw out a pack of biscuits from the car: "Give it to your little brother." ”

"Yo, thank you, Brother Yang."

Ye Feng held his forehead, this is my biscuit.

Yang Beibing said again: "The car will stop next to it for a while, help me take care of it, and don't let people take the things in the car." ”

"Okay!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but whisper to Yang Beibing: "There is a gun in the car, it doesn't matter, right?" ”

"It's okay, Luoyang City only prohibits civilians from carrying heavy weapons, not cannons."

The city gate connects to the main street, which is bustling with pedestrians. The smiles of peace and abundance on people's faces made him feel a sense of déjà vu.

This kind of happiness from the heart, he has only seen in the green light base.

Such an association even brought him a good impression of General Li Yan, the controller of Luoyang.

Sombra and polio are special items, and there is an official exchange in the city.

However, a lone hunter like Yang Beibing prefers to trade on the black market. First, you can make more profits, and second, your wealth is not easy to show.

When Yang Beibing walked out of an inconspicuous shop, his waist was straight.

"As luck would have it, someone ordered an aquamarine to make a pendant. It was too big to cut into two pieces, and the price was urgent, and the price was easy to say. Haha, this one alone sold for 1,200 green coins. ”

He pulled Ye Feng to a secluded place and counted out a stack of green tickets: "A total of one thousand and eight were sold, and we were nine hundred each." ”

took out another 100 bill: "I didn't sell all of them, I left one for Little Tail, I bought it with you." ”

Ye Feng blocked it back and said with a smile: "Count me as a meeting gift for your sister." ”

Yang Beibing shirked it, but he had to take it back, and he thought a little higher about Ye Feng in his heart: "Let's go, please drink." ”

Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Old Yang, you seem to be deliberately delaying time." Or, Xiao Song's matter, where is your sister and I'll tell you? ”

Yang Beibing nodded subconsciously: "Okay." ”

Immediately shook his head again: "Hey, drink first, drink and go!" ”