From a team of seven to six, although one less person does not feel the difference is too big, this is the feeling that it doesn't hurt to have one more, and it doesn't matter if there is one less. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the shadow of the tragic death of his companion still lingers, after all, it has only been a short time, and naturally the feeling of heart-pounding still exists.

The young man's fragmented body was still in place, blowing in the cold wind, and next to it was a bear with fur, and the two corpses were intertwined, if it weren't for the bear's fur outside, they might not be able to tell the difference.

The smell of blood blew deeper into the forest, causing a commotion in the forest, which soon fell silent.

Bai Zaha looked back in the direction they came, they had been walking for more than an hour, although everyone looked a little tired, but they didn't look like they wanted to stop to rest, probably the farther away from the corpse, the better.

Maybe now his corpse is really being eaten by wild beasts, maybe the beasts are gnawed by ants after being eaten, and the pain of drilling into the bones seems to be felt by himself! Bai Zaha thought so.

From time to time, the wind ruffled the hair of the six people, and their hair already felt wet, maybe because of winter, there were still dewdrops in the forest in the morning, maybe because they were walking too quickly, so it was sweat, and they didn't know whether it was sweat or dewdrops.

Anyway, everyone didn't feel particularly tired, from the young man's accident to now, they have been silent, and even Zhou Maoyin, who thinks he knows everything, doesn't know how to break the silence, and is extremely embarrassed.

Zhou Maoyin was already carrying a lot of things, so I don't know when he was already holding a wooden stick in his hand, and now there is one less member, so the burden on the young men who were together before was much heavier, and he was embarrassed to ask for help.

has always been leaning over, so now Zhou Maoyin is very uncomfortable, he stretched his waist, so that he is more comfortable, and then let out a long breath, burying in his heart that he had brought so many things, but he felt that these things had to be brought.

Xiao An watched the team from time to time, and he could understand that everyone had not yet come out of the grief of losing their teammates, and it should be from where the fear should be.

The machete on the waist of Bai Zaha and the two remaining young men shook in Xiao An's eyes, but he felt that it was nothing, having a knife in this kind of forest was to protect himself and give himself a safe guarantee.

When the young man was executed, the machete in his hand was thrown in half, so when Xiao An went to try to feel it but felt it, he picked it up casually.

At this moment, the knife is still in his hand, anyway, Xiao An feels that he is quite unsuitable for holding a knife, maybe because of his kindness.

For this accident, in a large sense, Xiao An wanted to ask Zhou Maoyin what was going on, and then judge what the surrounding incense was, which made people lose consciousness, but although it did have a hallucinogenic effect, it could not grasp people's consciousness, so there were naturally some mysteries in it, and as for the mysteries, Xiao An himself did not know.

Xiao An observed everyone's expressions, the two young men in the Moon Village still looked fierce and vicious, and their nerves had been tense, since they left the village until now, and when their companions turned into six pieces from their eyes, they didn't say a word, but maintained a mysterious and serious atmosphere, as for why this is so, Xiao An doesn't know, probably really like Bai Zaha said, they are like this as soon as they enter the forest.

Xiao An raised the knife and slowly stroked it on the knife with one hand, the knife is not an ordinary woodcutter, as far as the woodcutter is concerned, it should be relatively blunt, but from the appearance and blade, this knife is rarely used to chop wood!

But the person is dead, so even if there is any doubt, I don't know who to ask now, it is impossible to ask Bai Zaha, maybe there is something on this knife, Xiao An is looking at the knives of several other people, almost all of them are this kind of knife.

Although Bai Zaha is free, but he is still vigilant, for Xiao An's every move, he still sees it, the knife in Xiao An's hand is a knife that everyone in their village must match, as a tribe like them, every man must have his own short knife, that is their honor, and use this knife to fight with wild beasts, there is blood of countless wild beasts stuck to it, so it looks dull like a woodcutter, but it is actually extremely sharp.

Xiao An looked at it, and then put it away again, and returned it to Bai Zaha when there was a time to make do, and now everyone was silent for a while, so it was difficult to speak.

This time, they did a good job of changing a young man to open the way in front and a young man to be alert in the back, and to deal with special situations whenever there was a special situation.

Zhou Maoyin wiped the sweat from his forehead, then ran to Xiao An and whispered to him,

"Captain Xiao, let's take a break! It's been a while. ”

Xiao An looked at Zhou Maoyin, he could indeed see his tiredness, Xiao An also nodded in agreement, and then he whispered to Bai Zaha,

"Patriarch Bai, we've been walking for a while, it's time to rest!"

Bai Zaha reacted for a while, yes, everyone has indeed been walking for a while, if it is said that it is empty-handed, then it is no problem, but everyone is carrying things, so naturally a little tired.

He looked around, his expression a little dark, but he still said loudly,

"Let's take a break and rest for a few minutes before we hit the road!"

When Zhou Maoyin heard about it, he immediately sat down, not to mention how embarrassed it was.

Then he said something to the two young men in their characteristic dialect, and their expressions remained the same, as if they could not smile.

Xiao An and the three of them sat together, Xiao An took out the kettle and drank first, he didn't feel tired when he walked, but when he stopped, he felt that he was still a little tired.

Zhou Maoyin also hurriedly drank cold water, but he drank too much and choked, which caused Huang Bo to pout and sneer, and then rolled his eyes.

But despite this, Huang Bo still understands at the moment that there must be no chaos on the road, and the murderer he thought was either Zhou Maoyin or a mysterious person in the village.

And now people continue to die, that is to say, the murderer has followed them, they may continue to die at any time, there are two possibilities, one is that one of the six of them is the murderer, and the other may be that the murderer has been following them, and they must pay attention to it.

Thinking about it, Xiao An lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, his expression did not look leisurely, relatively annoying.