It happened so suddenly, and when we woke up from our astonishment, the shadow had long since disappeared without a trace, and the only thing left to prove that it was indeed not our hallucination, was the corpse of the gun in the eyebrows.

The fat man and Shen Han hit the horse and returned to me, the three of us looked at each other, and we couldn't figure out anything, the fat man looked at me: ", Kaizi, you are the only one who graduated from the police academy, what are you waiting for, go down to the autopsy." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I glared at the fat man: "You always push me up to the thunder without hesitation, I really convinced you." ”

Fortunately, I graduated from the police academy, and I am no stranger to the inquest of corpses, so I got off the horse and patted the old Wei Tou'er who was still howling: "Okay, don't be sad, it's okay for people to be fine, what, two stunned, come, give me your wine bottle." ”

I caught the wine bottle thrown by Wei Erzi, who was already a little drunk, and rubbed my hands with some wine, and then came to the front of the corpse,

This is a young man in his twenties, wearing a black special forces training uniform, with a well-proportioned body, and a thick callouse on his right index finger.

The deceased had abrasions on his face and hands, but his fatal wound was that the blood stain in the center of the eyebrows had slightly solidified into a black-purple bullet hole, the wound was smooth and there was no open trauma, it can be seen that the bullet was fired into the deceased's head at a very high speed, and the bullet should be a steel core bullet with high hardness.

I deliberately looked at the back of the deceased's head, and there was no penetrating wound, indicating that the bullet should have remained in the deceased's head.

I looked up at the Remington sniper rifle that was still hanging on the pine branch, and a picture appeared in my mind: the deceased was holding a sniper rifle, hidden in the dense canopy, and through the laser scope, the coordinates were firmly locked on the four men and one woman riding under the tree, and at the same time, in the canopy of another pine tree not far from the deceased, a man with the same strong body was holding a katana with sharpened iron and clay, ready to shoot after the sniper killed all the people below. So he flew down and took the backpack on the back of the oldest deceased, the sheepskin map in the backpack to be precise.

However, to their surprise, the praying mantis caught the cicada, and the yellow finch was behind, and the cold gun that came from there exploded the sniper, and the body fell to the ground.

Seeing that his whereabouts had been revealed, the knife man was so anxious that he jumped down and took advantage of our brief moment of astonishment, and with extraordinary agility, forcibly snatched the backpack containing the fragment of the sheepskin map, and fled.

It seems that these people have premeditated and already know our route in advance, so they will ambush us here and wait for us to enter the ambush circle, ready to catch them all.

So, how did they know our whereabouts, could it be that Wei Langtou betrayed us, or that he himself was one of the masterminds of this conspiracy, but if this was the case, then why didn't he attack us at the Old Ghost Hotel, but instead chose to do it in the dense forest?

If this matter has nothing to do with Wei Langtou, then the two forces analyzed by me and the fat man, the force that has been trying to prevent us from entering the northern primeval forest area saw that we were using the sheepskin map fragment in our hands and insisted on finding the Beiyuan Cave, so they started a killing attempt and wanted to point us to death, so that they could not only get rid of the trouble of their henchmen, but also get the map fragment in our hands, and merge it with their piece to form a complete map, and then find the secret in the map.

These plausible clues are like jellyfish in the sea, looming in my mind, one moment clear, the other vague, I have clearly seen their traces, but in the blink of an eye, they disappear into the thick water curtain, and become as ethereal as a flower in the fog.

I fell into deep contemplation, and it wasn't until the fat man tapped me on the shoulder that I came back to my senses,

"What do you think, Kaizi, tell me about it." The fat man looked at me, whose expression was a little dull, and asked,

I pulled the fat man far enough away from Old Wei Tou'er and his son, stretched out my hand to beckon Shen Han over, and then briefly muttered to the two of them about the things I had just considered,

For my analysis, the fat man and Shen Han didn't have a clue, and the three of us simply sat on the ground and fell into a short silence.

"Oh, fuck, Kaizi, we both lived in vain, if we let Uncle Li know, we would have to die of anger." The fat man seemed to think of something, and stood up sharply and shouted,

"What do you think, what's going on?" I saw that the fat man looked like he was stunned, and I didn't know what way he thought of to break the earth, so I hurriedly "asked shamelessly",

"What time is it?" The fat man asked inexplicably,

Shen Han looked at his watch: "11:50." ”

"It's one of the most sunny times of the day, and the sun is at its highest, and although the light is very dark here, the yang energy is still strong, so it's ......"

"So that sniper's three souls and seven spirits can't leave the body for the time being, and they can only wait until after the night, and their three souls and seven spirits will be scattered from the corpse and wander with the wind until they are found by the ghosts, so you want to interrogate the ghosts at night, right?" Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, I said excitedly in one breath,

"The children can be taught, the children can be taught, they will be answered." The fat man blinked and looked at me with a small pair of eyes as thin as a toothpick,

"Alright, let's set up camp here today, and let's get ready to meet the soul of that hapless sniper." I made up my mind and began to pitch my tent and prepare for camping.

The father and son of the old Wei Touer were very puzzled by the strange behavior of me and the fat man, and the subordinate of Wei Tou, who had been hiding behind the horse in fright, dared to come out at this time, and cried and begged us to let him go back.

Before leaving, the man repeatedly warned us that there might be foraging bears and blind men passing by at night in this forest, and it was better to rush to the Yellow Fire Land to spend the night, which was safer.

He knew that we were going to interrogate the ghosts at night, and if we were going to camp in the Yellow Fire Land, we couldn't carry the corpses all the way there.

Seeing that our attitude was very resolute, and we didn't blame him for losing the sheepskin map, Old Wei felt a little guilty in his heart, so he didn't insist anymore, and helped us drive piles and build tents, and we were very busy.

After setting up the tent, it was almost 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and the old Wei Touer turned out the iron pot and oil and salt from the backpack on Wei Er's back, and took out a bunch of parts, and assembled them into a gas caliber in three or five clicks, and let Wei Erzi go to beat a few flower necks (pheasants) to make soup.

Wei Er was stunned and grabbed the caliber of the gas, and casually walked into the dense forest that was always so green that it could not be dissolved.

As soon as I saw Old Wei Tou'er assembling the caliber gun, I remembered that there was still the Remington sniper rifle hanging on the tree, so with the help of the fat man, I climbed up the tree with great effort and got the sniper rifle down.

After a while, Wei Er came back with 4 pheasants in a daze, and the old Wei took the pheasant, "clicked" a few knives to cut off the chicken's head, disemboweled and took out the internal organs, and then used an iron pot to wash in the nearby ditch.

After coming back, the old Wei Touer built a stone platform similar to Ao Bao with stones, stuffed pine branches from the ground to lead the fire, and kept throwing the stones into it to burn, to see that the stones were burned white, the old Wei Touer threw the cleaned pheasants and feathers into the stone platform, and pressed a large green pine branch on it,

Half an hour later, seeing that the green pine branches pressed on the stone platform had been roasted and yellowed, Old Wei Tou'er used a branch to pick open the pine branches, revealing the white hot stones inside, and four black pheasants,

Old Wei Tou'er proudly picked up a black pheasant that looked like roasted sweet potatoes with a twig, and snorted with his hand, and the feathers on the surface of the surface that had been roasted to ashes turned into black ash and fell to the ground, and then the snow-white, steaming chicken was revealed.

Old Wei Tou'er saw me and the fat man, as well as Shen Han, and the three of them standing there and staring at him in a daze, and said impatiently: "What's the matter, there are still people waiting for you, hurry up and get started, this thing is delicious while it's hot." ”

Seeing that the old Wei and the two of them were eating very deliciously, the fat man, who had always eaten nothing left, couldn't help it, ran over and tied up a pheasant with a branch, cleaned the ashes in three or two clicks, tore off a thigh and chewed it,

"Oh, it's so delicious, this guy has both the delicate and smooth flavor of chicken and the fragrance of pine needles, superb, superb."

Shen Han saw the fat man gnawing on the chicken in large and small bites, and several times his mouth was too urgent, he almost bit his fingers, and he couldn't bear to be curious, so he walked over and forked a chicken, and concocted it in the same way, and also took a bite and sighed.

Seeing Shen Han and the fat man, each of them had a chicken, gnawing on their mouths full of black and white, my stomach was also growling, so I also started to eat chicken.

A pheasant is more than 2 pounds, and after eating a pheasant, we are all choking enough, so we want to get into the tent to sleep.

However, I and I brought a total of two tents, and now Shen Han has to live alone in one, and I, the fat man, and the old Wei Touer, father and son, can only squeeze the only tent left.

Seeing this, Lao Wei didn't say a word, cut off a few loose poles with the axe in his backpack, and then twisted the bar with a wire, covered it with a plastic sheet, and a simple shed that could accommodate five or six people came out.

Then, we moved all the backpacks and other things to the simple shed, and put a moisture barrier on the ground, and each of us snooze against the backpack.

In the evening, the old Wei Touer fished 10 willow root fish from the nearby small river ditch, stewed it with river water, the whole fish soup became milky white like milk, the aroma was tangy, and the old Wei Touer put two handfuls of noodles in it, and we were all sweaty and addicted.

After dinner, it was already pitch black in the dense forest, and as far as the eye could see, the trees that looked lush during the day had become fangs and claws at this moment, like a group of demons and monsters who rushed out of hell to eat people.

Moreover, the sound of all kinds of birds was constantly heard in the forest, some like low sighs, some like the crying of a resentful woman, some like screams, and some like sneering ...... And, not far from our improvised shed, there was a dead body, and there was no reason why we should not be afraid.

The fat man looked at the moon who was still trying to show her plump face in the gaps of the leaves that were densely woven like a net, and then looked at me: "Kaizi, it's time to do it, to prevent long nights from dreaming too much." ”

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