"Sister Jenny, it's scary here."

Nevia looked at the factory, her voice trembling with some horror.

I don't know when this factory was abandoned. Several bungalows are in tatters, and the crumbling walls are crimson with cracks, and it is uncertain when they will collapse.

There is a large workshop at the front door.

From the outside, except for the two large windows in the middle, the rest of the building is tightly closed, and even during the day, no light can penetrate it.

At a glance, the workshop was so dark that it seemed to be filled with ink, and the thick fear made the two children stop at it.

"Why don't we go back." Jetton looked at the sky, and the shadow of the plane was long gone, "It seems to have flown to the other side of the mountain." ”

There are many dirt slopes behind the factory, and then there are several 100-meter-high mountains, with green trees, strange rocks, and driveways in the mountains. Surrounded by several mountain peaks, dense jungles in all directions, at this time, the eyes are covered with white snow.

If you don't have a map in hand, you may not be able to get to the other side for a whole day.

Finished.

Jenny collapsed on the ground as if she had been punctured with a balloon.

Aunt...... You can't spare me......

Wait a minute!

Could Jetton be mistaken...... The plane probably just fell off while crossing the factory, and now it is lying obediently on the roof of a house waiting for itself......

Yes, it must be.

Her lowered eyes glowed again, and Jenny patted off the snow on the surface of her cotton pants and slowly got up.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Jenny said, "I bet you're wrong, little Jetton. The plane...... It can't fly to the other side of the mountain, and its power can at most allow it to fly here. ”

The tone was resolute and irrefutable, and Jenny decided to forcibly call the two friends to search the factory in front of her.

"Ugh." Jeton watched Jenny walk in first, hesitated a little and walked in after her.

Nevia followed behind Jeton, holding the controller in one hand and dragging Jeton's goose-yellow down jacket in the other.

"You two, go to the left and I'll go to the right. Meet here in twenty minutes. Jenny left a sentence and went straight to the right side of the workshop. From a distance, there were still many small houses on her side, and strong winds howled in the dilapidated buildings.

"Hey, Jetton."

Nevia tugged at his down jacket and said:

"Why don't we search for it, just wait here for Jenny to come back."

On the road to the left of Jenny's assignment to the two, in addition to a row of cargo holds, there was a dormitory building in the distance, with two or three cylindrical buildings towering on either side.

"That's not good." Jeton shook his head and said, "Let's help Jenny." ”

Walking and walking,

The two of them passed a low concrete fence under which an old-fashioned wrench seemed to have been left behind while someone was working.

"Look, we've got a catch!" Jeton's eyes lit up, and he ran to the guardrail to pick up the rusty wrench, and swung it in the air, nearly hitting Nevia behind him.

Jeton ran to the other side, where there were several machines with badly worn skins and cracked bodies.

"Ding Ding~"

The wrench was heavy, colliding with the drill bit of the machine, splashing sparks.

Jetton completely forgot about his mission, banging and smashing on old machine tools and having fun.

"Bang dang!"

Jeton suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind him, and he thought that Nevia must have accidentally dropped the controller to the ground.

"Nevia, you have to be careful! If you break it, watch out for me to fix you. ”

Jetton pretended to be brutal and raised his wrench and turned around.

"Wow~"

A few drops of hot stuff spilled onto the face.

He stared blankly ahead, his eyes widening like two quail eggs.

The cold air was endlessly absorbed into his chest, the hot air was no longer exhaled, he wanted to scream but was disturbed by the panic in his heart and couldn't make any sound, and his breath was stuck in his throat, temporarily blocking his thoughts.

Soon, he'll be screaming, but at least Jetton isn't ready to cry yet.

On the way here, there were a few giant footprints in the snow, and on the inside of the cement guardrail more than ten meters ago, blood stained the white snow scarlet.

Alone.

A tall, tower-like figure stood nearby, wearing a blood-stained chain mail, and his old face was covered with numerous forked wrinkles.

He carried Nevia's two calves with both hands like a duck, and chewed on the meat and bones with a mouthful of yellow teeth, blood splattered out, and he chewed for a while, and spit out some duck down from his down jacket.

He walked towards Jeton.

Stretches of blood flowed forward, melting the snow and seeping into the ground.

A few more drops of blood burst onto his lips.

"Ah!!h

Jetton finally let out a loud cry, a shrill and desperate voice that spread far and wide.

A squashed head was randomly tucked into the concrete guardrail, and the girl's temple collapsed, revealing a bone fragment.

Blue Eyes stared blankly at the sky, and when their heads lost their temperature, those eyes began to be covered in snow.

......

......

"What sound?"

Jenny's heart pounded twice, and her back accidentally hit a steel bar.

Looks like Jeton?

Jenny wasn't sure, but she knew something might be going on around her.

Looking at the chimney building at the end of the road, Jenny decided to return immediately.

Hurriedly returning to the intersection of the three of them, the oncoming cold wind carried a lingering smell of blood.

Looking at the footprints on the road in the distance, Jenny's eyes flashed with doubt.

Where did such a big footprint come from? After her comparison, this footprint is almost catching up with a model ship.

And it's too wide, isn't it? What the hell is left behind here?

Jenny began to follow the two footprints that belonged to Jeton and Nevia.

As she walked on, the smell of blood grew heavier, and Jenny soon came to the low concrete guardrail.

If she saw the human head stuffed in the crack, she might immediately turn around and leave. But instead of looking around, she was drawn to a trail of sinuous blood.

There was a force inside her that was urging Jenny to the end of the bloodstain.

Step out and move on.

The deeper he went, the blood gradually merged with the snow into a line of blood, and flowed farther and farther in a zigzag.

"Boom~~Hoohoo~~"

With a movement in her right ear, Jenny caught the sound. She couldn't help but speed up her steps, and finally reached the end of the blood line.

Jenny froze.

A man in chain mail crouched behind a narrow wall, his body trembling slightly, his undulating back not like he was breathing, but like he was swallowing something.

Looking down, the bare heels were cocked, and the red liquid was sticking to the dead skin of the footboard.

The man suddenly turned his head and bared his yellow teeth and smiled at her.

In the gap between the teeth,

Jenny saw a few short fingers looming.

That's Jetton's finger!

......