Chapter 12: He's Not the Same as He Usually Stands

Rustle rustle......

In the night, the sound of corn leaves swaying sounds like an elegy for the souls of the dead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chang Junyu had already stood up, but he didn't dare to look back anymore. The scene he had just seen had completely lost the last bit of courage, and he even felt that it was better to die without seeing that thing than to be killed by it after seeing it. Anyway, they are going to die, so why should they be frightened like that before they die?

Yes, it's going to die anyway.

At this thought, he simply closed his eyes.

I can't see it, I can't see anything.

He was numb and paralyzed his nerves.

Just die like that, so that there is no need to be afraid.

He gave up, giving up his last hope of survival.

The rustle behind him is getting closer and closer.

He felt discouraged. Even if he was ready to give up his life, he still couldn't face death calmly.

Despair is something darker than night. It blackened his mind and his heart like ink that quickly melted into water, like a sudden solar eclipse, covering his world.

A hand suddenly grabbed him by the shoulder.

"Ahhh!!h

He let out a scream, opened his eyes, and sped up again without turning his head.

I don't want to die! Don't want to! What to die like this, it's simply self-deception!

He kept his mouth tightly shut for fear that he would continue to make noise.

Behind him, the sound of footsteps and the shaking of corn leaves kept approaching him.

His eyes widened, and he walked faster.

"Hey!"

Behind him, someone suddenly shouted.

Chang Junyu's heart trembled, but his footsteps did not stop.

"Chang Junyu?" The voice shouted again.

"Who?" Chang Junyu finally mustered up the courage to ask.

"I'm Fang Yisheng."

"Is that you?" Chang Junyu slowly stopped and turned to look at the person behind him.

That's right, it's Fang Yisheng. He...... He didn't even die?

"Xue Songgang is dead." Fang Yisheng said.

Chang Junyu did not respond.

"Do you want to keep running like this? When will this be the end? Fang Yisheng said again.

"I don't know." Chang Junyu looked at the corn next to him and bent down again.

"Why don't we go and meet Shi Yuan."

"Go to them?"

"Yes." Fang Yisheng replied.

Chang Junyu looked at Fang Yisheng's face carefully, but couldn't see anything clearly. He rubbed his eyes again, and looked again, but he still couldn't see clearly.

Is this person really a saint?

"Are you going or not going?" Fang Yisheng asked.

"I ...... I'll go! But where are they? ”

"Contact Shi Yuan, he must have brought his mobile phone." After Fang Yisheng finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Shi Yuan.

With the faint light emitted by the screen, Chang Junyu finally saw Fang Yisheng's face clearly.

What's going on? Why does this Fang Yisheng look a little different from usual? But what's the difference?

Chang Junyu thought suspiciously.

His eyes widened suddenly, as he finally understood what was different about Fang Yi Saint.

Looks, yes eyes!

Isn't he usually stupid? Why does it look so shrewd now? No, no, think about it, Chang Junyu, are you a fool? Think about it, why did he ...... Yes, yes, there is only one explanation, this person is not a Fang Yisheng at all!

Chang Junyu felt that he had found the most critical point. He had always thought that Fang Yisheng was a stupid boy, his eyes could not be so clear, this person was not Fang Yisheng at all, but ......

Chang Junyu gradually retreated, the person in front of him was looking at the phone screen, he had to take this opportunity to escape.

After taking two steps back, he saw the right moment and ran sideways.

"Hey! You ......" When Fang Yisheng found out, Chang Junyu had completely disappeared into the shadows.

It wasn't that there was no way for him to catch up again, the shaking of the corn was very obvious, and he could easily find Chang Junyu's traces, but he didn't plan to do that.

"Idiot." Fang Yisheng muttered quietly.

Shi Yuan immediately replied to the text message after receiving Fang Yisheng's text message. After thinking about it for a while, he sent the same text message to Cong Yan and the other three.

It is true that he heard Xue Songgang's screams, but this does not mean that he must be dead, and the text messages that should be sent are always to be sent.

The text message he sent was: Find a chance to leave here and meet at Luo Yasen's car as soon as possible.

"Cars? Why? Mi Xiao asked.

"That important item should be outside of Raven Ridge, we can't find it here, we're going to get out of here anyway."

"There are many places outside of Raven Ridge, how can I find them?"

"It's not too far, it's impossible to be abroad, it should be nearby. I think it's more likely to be in Gravel Town or Haiyuan City. Of course, it is also possible in the surrounding villages and towns. We still lack clues, and we rest too early during the day. ”

"Do you regret it?" There was a hint of schadenfreude on his sparkling expression.

"It's useless to regret it."

After saying this, Shi Yuan didn't continue to say anything.

The crowd fell silent again.

"Let's go." A few minutes later, Shi Yuan waved his hand and said.

"Where are you going?" Mi Xiao asked.

"Royasen's car. Now that everyone has gathered there, we naturally have to go over as well. ”

In the darkness of the night, four figures with indistinct edges moved rapidly, crossing the corner of the playground and returning to Royasen's house on the dirt road.

Luo Yasen's car was parked outside, and the four of them approached vigilantly and turned on the flashlight.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Luo Yasen got into the car first for inspection. There was nothing unusual in the car, and there was no trace of the white arm.

And the next thing is to wait for the rest of the people.

This place is not far from the farmland that Cong Yan and the others ran into, and Shi Yuan turned on several flashlights and shone them on the farmland, pointing out the direction for those people.

Suddenly, the sound of a hard object hitting the car door came from behind him. Shi Yuan quickly looked back and saw the miserable white and thin arms.

"Run!" Shi Yuan shouted.

Where can you run? Do you want to go back to the village elementary school?

Shi Yuan thought about it and ran to the east.

He had just thought a lot about getting information. Zhu Xiaofu died at the age of eight, he was just a child, and he couldn't get clues from his parents, so where else could he get it? Twenty years ago...... Poisoned to death...... This is an abnormal death, and the village committee should have a record or something, right? It's a pity that the village chief has already left the village, and An Fuqiang is also dead, who do you have to find to understand the situation back then? Zhu Xiaofu...... Eight-year-old ...... Village Elementary School? Where did the principal and teachers go?

Shi Yuan has already made up his mind. As long as you think of the channel to get clues, even if it is the middle of the night, you have to call the relevant people up, this is a major matter related to their lives, and now is not the time to think too much about the details. (To be continued.) )