Follow the light of the flashlight.

A withered corpse, curled up in a ball, almost human.

However, next to this dry corpse, there was a pool of blood, and the smell of blood that Zhang Ran smelled came from this.

Huang Mao gasped, and his voice trembled a little: "This... Isn't this Fang Wen? ”

The clothes are exactly the same as those on Fang Wen's body, but although Fang Wen is thin, he is also a man who is more than 1.7 meters tall.

But the dried corpse in front of him was only the size of a child, only 1.2 or 3 meters.

And he was shriveled up, as if he had been dead for a long time, similar to the legendary mummy.

The corpse was lying face down on the ground, and Zhang Ran leaned over and turned it over, revealing it

Withered face.

The facial features are deeply sunken, as if there is only a layer of skin left on the bone, and the muscle fat under the skin is gone.

There was a large hole in the left chest, but at this time, no blood flowed out, and it was exposed

The withered entrails are like sand under a parched riverbed.

There were no signs of a fight around, and Fang Wen seemed to have been killed by a single blow.

Another cold wind blew, and all three of them were a little hairy.

Huang Mao licked his dry lips and said tremblingly, "Let's go back first, it's a little cold here." ”

The middle-aged man reacted, and his face changed greatly: "Yes, let's go back quickly." ”

......

On the other side, inside the hotel lobby.

The black tracksuit was a little restless, my eyelids were jumping hard, and I always felt like something was going to happen.

This is the spiritual sense brought to her by her inheritance ability, the gourd baby was originally born on the treasure vine, born of the spirit of heaven and earth, the spiritual sense is keen, and the danger is predicted.

When the previous "upheaval" had just happened, this spiritual awareness saved her life.

At that time, she had just obtained the ability of the water baby, and she was not proficient in using it, sometimes she was bright, and sometimes she couldn't use it.

At that time, the danger of monsters had not yet been exposed, and people were still discussing the pros and cons of the appearance of the "inheritors".

She drove to run errands, but she was restless on the road, and it was a bit similar to what she was feeling at the moment.

Later, she chose to turn around and go home, and this feeling was half better.

Then, it was reported on the news that there was a series of car accidents in the tunnel where she had to pass, and there were many dead and injured.

She felt afraid, if she didn't care about that feeling and insisted on going, I am afraid that she would also become one of the victims.

After spraying water today, she felt that way again.

At first, she thought it was a bit dizzy from exertion, but as time went on, the feeling became stronger and stronger instead of abating.

"No, I'll call them back."

She made this decision, got up and walked to the door, which had just been opened.

"Why are you going?"

A female voice came from behind.

Turning her head, Mu Shan was dressed in white, standing behind her, looking at her inquiringly.

"Where have you been? Why couldn't I find you just now? ”

The black tracksuit ran over and asked in surprise.

The joy of finding her companion made her ignore the sense of crisis, but she didn't know that the warning given to her by the spiritual sense had reached its peak!

Mu Shan smiled slightly: "I'll go... Kill Fang Wen. ”

"What?"

The black tracksuit couldn't believe his ears, and then, a sharp pain came from his chest.

She lowered her head dumbfoundedly.

Mu Shan's entire palm was embedded in her entire chest, and her vitality was rapidly draining.

"For... Miscellaneous... Is it? ”

Having lost all her strength, she asked with difficulty, her big smart eyes slowly losing all their vitality and turning a layer of gray.

Blood ran down his arm, dripping onto the ground.

The three people who walked to the door happened to see this scene.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cracked, and he roared, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and pounced.

The girl in the black tracksuit hung on Mu Shan's arm with her whole body, losing all her vitality.

She threw it casually, like a broken sack, at the middle-aged man who pounced.

The middle-aged man hurriedly regained his momentum, hugged the body in the black tracksuit, and rolled on the spot.

As soon as I sniffed, I was no longer angry.

"Why?"

The middle-aged man couldn't accept this fact and asked blankly. They were about to reach a safe place, but their comrades died one by one.

"It's boring." Mu Shan shook off the remaining blood on his hands, the jade hands were crystal and delicate, who would have thought that such a pair of hands would be a sharp weapon for killing.

"Why do you all like to ask this question?" Mu Shan's voice was tactful, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, "Because... Killing people can make me stronger. ”

"Die! Let's pay for it! ”

While she was talking, the middle-aged man next to her burst into applause, became silvery, pounced out, and threw a powerful punch, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Mu Shan.

And Mu Shan remained motionless, as if she did not notice it.

The middle-aged man punched out, and the lightning speed was already in front of Mu Shan.

Mu Shan still stood still, motionless, as if she was frightened stupid.

Seeing that a punch was about to make a contribution, the middle-aged man didn't have time to get excited, but the fist seemed to go deep into a layer of viscous liquid, and the resistance was getting bigger and bigger.

His face was flushed, and his fist was less than five centimeters away from Mu Shan's pretty face, but every step forward required a lot of strength.

"Ahhhh

The middle-aged man roared in a low voice, tried his best, and moved forward a little, but he could no longer withstand the strength of the rebound, and he retreated four or five steps in a row before he could barely stand firm.

"Is this a body protector?"

With a shocked face, he asked in disbelief.

His superpower is not only defense, once it is transported, the attack power also increases greatly, who knows, even the opponent's defense has not been broken.

And this characteristic seems to be somewhat similar to the body protection qi described in fantasy novels.

The corners of Mu Shan's mouth hooked up a chuckle, and he didn't answer, and said softly: "Then, it's my turn." ”

Before the words fell, Mu Shan's body moved, and with Zhang Ran's current eyesight, he could only see a white shadow flashing.

The speed is obviously extremely fast, but it gives people a feeling of lightness and slowness, staring at it for a while, and then there is a feeling of dizziness, which makes people vomit.

The middle-aged man has a strong defense and a high attack, and is a character like a meat shield, holding a kind of high-speed assassin who has no choice but to use his "steel skin" to resist.

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, and Zhang Ran could only see a white shadow circling around the middle-aged man, and he couldn't see the characters clearly at all, let alone sneak attack with an anesthetic needle.

said that it was dozens of rounds, but in fact, the two fought extremely fast, and after only a dozen seconds, the two suddenly separated.