Fifty-one post-mortem
With the arrival of the night, with a cold chill, it kept blowing, gusting winds, and blowing more and more, blowing more and more. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Shen Haoyang and Zhao Xinyan, who were walking on the street, suddenly felt the wanton flying dust, mixed with the coldness of a knife scraping, rolling towards their faces when they were walking.
The two didn't care about this, they just covered their eyes with one hand, and they continued to move forward, and from that diary, it was not difficult for them to see the problems and hidden dangers in this deserted village.
This incident also seems to be significantly different from the previous incident, in this incident, what they need to face is not ghosts, but suspected mutated blood-colored monsters and blood-colored sideburns monsters.
Of course, it is not excluded..., in addition to these two monsters, there are also ghosts!
After all, in the village, the strange wedding letter they received has not yet received a reasonable explanation, and it is not ruled out that there will be an emergency.
First of all, they were faced with serious problems that would affect their decisions about the next few days.
In this incident, the task they need to complete is to successfully stay on the isolated island for fifteen days, and it has been almost ten days since they just landed on the isolated island.
In other words, they only need to work hard to dodge for a few more days, avoid the blood-colored monsters in the deserted village, and survive the time, and they can undoubtedly be regarded as successfully passing this terrifying incident.
Of course, this is easy to say, but it is quite difficult to actually do it...
After all, the current situation in the deserted village is still quite inconspicuous, the swarthy woman and the group of blood-colored sideburns monsters under her are chasing Shen Haoyang and their traces.
What's more, there is another kind of humanoid blood-colored monsters, these monsters are bloodthirsty, their erratic whereabouts, and they are also a kind of hidden time bomb-like existence.
It's like being bumped into by them, and it is undoubtedly encountering the arms of death.
So, for now, their main goal is to find a way to avoid danger as much as possible, and stagger it from those potential threats.
Therefore, in the process of moving forward, the two of them also maintained a high sense of vigilance at any time, and while moving forward, they also looked around from time to time.
"Wait..."Walking to the nearest corner, Shen Haoyang's eyes suddenly froze, and he stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Xinyan, who was walking on the side.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xinyan realized that something unexpected might happen, her body suddenly bent, covered her mouth, looked at Shen Haoyang in a low voice and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
"Look..."Shen Haoyang nodded, his index finger pointing straight ahead.
As far as the eye could see, I saw that the street was full of desolation, and the tattered cloth yarn was flying all over the sky with the night wind, and with the shadow of the night, the area in front of it seemed to turn into a black veil, waiting for the curious to go and unveil it.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Haoyang did not move, on the contrary, his eyelids jumped suddenly.
Because when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but think of a story he once heard from a friend who joined the army and told him at a party.
The authenticity of the story is difficult to verify, and I heard from that friend that he also said it when he was chatting with his old squad leaders.
The gist of the story is that on one occasion, a convoy of troops was escorting a shipment of supplies and was stopped by local police.
Among the people who stopped them was a policeman who had to inspect the contents of the car.
At that time, the officer who led the convoy said that he would not allow the inspection, but the police were very arrogant and insisted on inspection.
Finally, after the stalemate, the officer said: "If you are sure you want to watch it, then you will not regret it." ”
The policeman said that he did not regret it with a nonchalant face, and then the officer lifted the tarpaulin for the police to see.
When the policeman saw it, his face turned pale on the spot, and then the officer took out a pistol directly from the gun box and shot the policeman with one shot.
Immediately afterwards, the convoy started and drove away, and no one dared to stop it.
At that time, after listening to the story told by the friend who was a soldier, Shen Haoyang wanted to know very much whether the truth of this story was true or not.
If it was true, then what was in that car was enough for the officer to directly destroy the policeman, and the others did not dare to speak.
Of course, it is also possible that it was created by a drunken bragging blow from a soldier in the army.
However, there is no wind and no waves, and the stories that circulate in the army always have a certain prototype.
Probably speaking, it is still a warning to people that sometimes, curiosity should not be too heavy.
"Whew..."A cold wind howled bitingly, just blowing up the hazy remnants, allowing people to get a glimpse of the "secret" inside.
"What's wrong? Shen Haoyang? Shen Haoyang? Zhao Xinyan's voice sounded in her ears on the side, and it sounded a little hurried and worried.
Coming back to his senses and realizing that he seemed to be distracted, Shen Haoyang shook his head to rule out this thought, and cast his gaze straight ahead, because at this time, the streets were full of desolate scenes.
The stalls and stores in the deserted village are all in a mess, full of desolation, and you can faintly see broken items and traces of blood, all of which have witnessed the terrifying scenes that have occurred.
At this moment, the stall with a variety of small pendants is already a mess, with collapsed shelves, tattered counters, and next to the stall, a corpse that has been dead for a long time is laid.
Looking around at the seemingly small stall, the blood splattered in it had long since dried up due to the passage of time.
And he also took a closer look at the dead body in front of him, his neck was strangely twisted, making people feel extremely incongruous, and there was a faint bowl-sized blood hole on it, which seemed to be directly twisted and broken and then bitten his throat to death.
"This level of harm, it should be.... Not caused by the Scarlet Sideburns Monster. Shen Haoyang endured the foul smell that permeated the corpse, half-squatted, observed the situation on the corpse, and analyzed.
On the current corpse, from the sides of its neck, if you look closely, you can still vaguely see the fingerprints of Huan Huan left on both sides of its neck!
The appearance of blood-colored sideburns monsters, Shen Haoyang has seen them, and he has also understood the state of attack, with their size and attack method, Shen Haoyang has roughly guessed.
Similar to the form of attack in front of him, Shen Haoyang estimated that this corpse should not be the "consequence" caused by the blood-colored sideburns monster, and they couldn't make such a wound.