I hurriedly extinguished the wolf eye in my hand, but it was estimated that it was too late, such an obvious light, it was impossible for the other party not to see it, so I tentatively flashed the flashlight a few times over there.

The two headlights on the opposite side flashed a few times at the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly moved over, the old egg flashed a flashlight on my face, and said in surprise: "My good girl, I thought you were dragged away by that group of flying heads to become a son-in-law, and I didn't expect to come in front of us." ”

I removed the muzzle of my gun and asked, "What about you, I went to the altar and I didn't see you, why did you go the other way?" ”

"We don't know very well, either." Zhao Anyi said: "At that time, when we chased the Miao people to the mountain stream, we had already seen that he was restrained by the heads of the fallen people, and the five of us quietly followed, and found that they used the Miao people to sacrifice and sacrifice to the god of punishment. ”

Falling down and dying, I know this, once the head of the fallen people is separated, the body has a problem, and the head will also suffer, although the two seem to be separated into two parts, but there is still some strange connection in the middle.

"And how did you get here? I found a way. I voiced the doubts in my heart.

The old man said: "How else can I get here, isn't it just from the waterfall, there is a hole there, and I will meet you while walking, but we didn't plan to take this road, but when we were in the forked position, we heard some small gurgling sounds, and thought someone was talking, so we found it." ”

"Did you hear that, too?"

Hou Jun and they nodded, seeing this, I continued: "Okay, if I hadn't found you just now, I guess I would have looked for it by now, and the sound was also in the other channel of the fork, and I don't know what it is." ”

After saying that, I threw the shotgun to the bobcat, redistributed the bullets, touched it, and when I returned to the fork, I couldn't help but ask the bobcat: "Do you remember which direction you climbed on the cliff you climbed before?" Can you roughly recall that you have to take a lot of back roads in this way? ”

The lynx shook his head, "It's been more than ten years, who still remembers it so clearly, the only thing I remember is that to the northeast of the Chaotian cave, there are two big rocks at the entrance of the cave that will block most of it, only revealing a small gap, the monster I saw in the crack." ”

Forget it, it's a vain question to ask.

At this time, Scar suddenly shushed, alluding to the intersection of the black and long winter in front of him, and then hunched over and bit the fishing knife in his mouth, and slowly approached with a shotgun in his hand.

The strange voice was still hovering there, Scar gestured, and the two of us tacitly counted three times in tacit agreement, and opened the wolf's eyes in unison to shine in the direction of the sound.

Five or six meters away, a figure sat on a rock with his back to us, his coat was gray and he couldn't see the specific color, the hair on the back of his head was slightly curly and messy, and he kept his head buried in a posture as if he was reading a book.

Scar and I looked at each other, why did a person suddenly appear, just when we couldn't figure it out, the figure suddenly moved, startled me and Scar both retracted their fingers, hooked on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.

I saw the figure move slightly, and several black shadows as thick as fingers staggered out from under the figure with their tails and slipped into the stalagmite group.

"Those were supposed to be snakes." Scar concluded, "Eighty percent of that man is dead." ”

I nodded, shook the flashlight at Zhao Anyi and the others behind me, and signaled that they could come over. Then Scar slowly moved over, cautiously walked to the front of the corpse, and said: "It's a dried corpse, it's been dead for almost a long time, and it is estimated that it will not be a corpse." ”

I leaned in, looked at this unscrupulous corpse, and thought to myself: it wouldn't be a concern if this thing could still be transformed. After Zhao Anyi and them came over, she looked at the dried corpse in a trance, and when we saw her strange appearance, we just wanted to ask, but the old man suddenly snatched a rusty thing from the hand held by the corpse.

Hou Jun was so anxious that he almost scolded, and said with anger: "I said can you have a longer memory, can you take it like this?" What if it causes a corpse mutiny? ”

The old man pursed his lips, didn't listen to his words at all, and said to the iron guy in his hand: "This seems to be the iron clip used to place business cards in the past, I saw it in an old movie before, it seems to be used by talents in the yamen organs." ”

"Could it be someone from Z9?" I looked at Zhao Anyi in surprise, if yes, then her expression just now made sense.

At this time, I heard a click, the old man opened the iron clip, but the things inside had basically turned into black scum, and suddenly the old man sighed, and his fingers took out a soft and yellow black and white photo from it, and he said in surprise: "Hey, it's still a photo of a family of three, wait, why does this man look so familiar?" ”

Zhao Anyi, who had been in a trance, rushed over, snatched the black and white photo, and stared at the person above carefully for a few seconds, when suddenly his eyes were covered with mist, and he cried out in front of the sitting corpse.

The rest of us were at a loss, and hurriedly picked up the yellowed and blackened photos and looked carefully, the mold infected most of the places, but the faces of the family of three in the photos were still vaguely visible, especially the man holding the child, I was shocked at the first glance of him.

No wonder the old man said that it was so familiar, didn't Zhao Anyi show us a photo of her father Zhao Wenxing? I figured this out, but I fell into a terrifying mystery again.

If the dried corpse is Zhao Wenxing right now, then who are the ashes sent to Miss Zhao's mother and daughter? There can't be two Zhao Wenxing in this world, unless the people of Z9 deliberately conceal something.

Soon I found new evidence, there are words on the back of the photo, unfortunately blurred, but the bottom of the body is written in time, November 20, 1986.

I remember that Miss Zhao told her that when his father's ashes were sent back, the time was August 86, so doesn't that mean that the real Zhao Wenxing did not die at that time, and was still suffering in this dark cave for three months? But why did the people of Z9 say he was dead?

I told Zhao Anyi, who was crying, about these doubts one by one, but she shook her head vigorously, and after a while she calmed down and said: "Among the ashes that can be sent back, there are also my father's personal relics, which are all made by my mother herself, and I can't fake them at all." ”

Now it's our turn to rack our brains, there will never be two Zhao Wenxing in this world, but how to explain the relics and the dried corpses now?

"So what's next?" The old man said depressedly: "It's impossible for us to carry Uncle Zhao's remains on the road, hey, don't look at me like this, although I don't mind, but I'm afraid that my uncle will mind, what if his old man is unhappy and gets up?" ”

When he was embarrassed, Zhao Anyi stood up with tears in his eyes and said, "Let's go, just let my father continue to stay here, it's quiet here, no one disturbs me." ”

I nodded, "Well, it's better than tossing around with us on the road." (To be continued.) )