"Actually, I think so too." Master Zhang replied unexpectedly, and that feeling made it look like a stone had fallen on his heart.

"Oh, how do you say?" Wang Shaoyi asked.

"When I came to the group first, I noticed that the man seemed to be secretly checking the background of each of us, and although he did a good job, I still caught the clues. You know, I used to be a special police officer, and he was just an amateur, so these things are not strange, strange things Why did Shen Ye want him in, this is where I wondered. Zhang Shi explained in a very orderly manner, and after speaking, he looked at Wang Shaoyi, as if waiting for his answer.

"Well, maybe it's because I want to get some evidence." Wang Shaoyi said uncertainly, "But I also found some clues before, and now that the Chixiao Sword is gone, Zhao Jie is in a coma, it is very likely that Zhao Jie met Haoranzi when he went down later, and they were originally trying to help, but they were plotted by him, this is my current conjecture." ”

"Well, this explanation is very reasonable, but we have to find the Chixiao Sword first, this thing is too important to Shen Ye, if it falls into the hands of others, I am afraid that something big will happen." Zhang Shi urged.

Wang Shaoyi just wanted to nod his head, but suddenly felt a drop of something suddenly drip onto his forehead, and that feeling was very similar to the situation that Wang Taifeng encountered at the beginning.

Wang Shaoyi didn't speak, he touched his forehead with his hand, and it was really sticky, and he secretly screamed that it was not good. I didn't care about anything, so I rolled sideways to the side, and when I stood still, I picked up the flashlight and shone it on it.

At first glance, he was so frightened that he took several steps back.

At the top of the room, the furry white-haired monster shrunk into a half-human-tall ball, and Hao Ranzi hung there with a shriveled body, apparently sucked dry of blood!

Zhang Shi and the others also looked up with Wang Shaoyi's flashlight, and when they saw what it was, the people below exploded.

The flashlight only shone once, and the white-haired monster jumped into the darkness on the side with a "whoosh", and Haoranzi's body fell to the ground with a "bang", and the people below immediately jumped away, picking up the flashlight and shining it on it.

The movements of the white-haired monster are quite sensitive, and they are always able to shuttle back and forth under the light of the flashlight.

"Everyone's close! Hit it the way you just did! ”

Zhang Shi, who was beside Wang Shaoyi, roared wildly, and it seemed that he had already fought with it before.

Come to think of it, this is a straight tomb road, they went down to encounter this thing before, and Master Zhang and they will inevitably encounter it.

After Master Zhang finished yelling, the two subordinates next to him formed a circle.

Wang Shaoyi and the others saw that the momentum was not right, and they all gathered together, but seeing that Zhang Shi and the others were all carrying guns, but their hands were empty, and their hearts were suddenly a little bottomless.

At this time, Shen Wuzhi suddenly took out a few things from his arms and stuffed them into their hands, and said while stuffing them: "This is a life-saving thunder, it can only be used once, if you come over with something, just smash it directly in the face." ”

After listening to him, Wang Shaoyi picked up the white-haired monster and looked at it in his hand, something like a ball, there was a small pull ring in a section, and the design was the same as a small grenade.

A few of them took the things that Shen Wuzhi gave them, and they also formed a tight circle.

Suddenly, the white-haired monster on the top of the tomb jumped into the darkness again, but this time it was impossible to find a figure again, and the sudden disappearance made everyone more nervous, and the flashlight kept shaking back and forth on the top of the tomb, trying to find out the white-haired monster.

"Ahh

Just as everyone was trying to find it, a place where three people were gathered in a circle suddenly let out a scream, and the eyes of the others suddenly looked towards that side. But he was a little frightened.

The white-haired monster suddenly became about two meters tall, and its fangs slammed into the body of one of the three people, and the person who was bitten dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hit—"

Zhang Shi ordered very decisively, and the two people who were with the person who was bitten also wanted to get out of the way, but they didn't want to suddenly scream loudly, take a closer look. It turned out that five long fingernails had stabbed into their backs and stabbed out of their chests, with bursts of blood on their entire nails.

What's weird is that the white-haired monster's fingernails seem to be able to suck blood, and the blood actually flows backwards. The voices that had been screaming before were silent in a few breaths, and the people had dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Shaoyi's legs trembled involuntarily. This scene is really bloody, they are just a group of students after all, how have they ever seen such a situation.

For a while, there were gunshots all over there, and there was a mess, and this side was really stunned.

"Ahh

Wu Liancheng shouted a little distractedly, mixed with the sound of gunfire, which made people feel more and more desperate in the narrow tomb.

The bullets that erupted like a fiery snake kept hitting the corpses that had been sucked dry, and the thud was loud. But the white-haired monster still stood there.

And it seems to be still moving.

Although Wang Shaoyi's legs were trembling, his eyes were always staring at the white-haired monster, looking at the direction of his movement, and then looking at its back, Wang Shaoyi trembled his legs and ran desperately towards that side.

"Fei Fei—" he shouted, not even thinking about the bullets, and rushed over.

"Stop, stop—" Shen Wuzhi in the back came up and wanted to pull Wang Shaoyi, and kept yelling at Zhang Shi and them.

Zhang Shi also saw Wang Shaoyi rushing forward, seemed to hesitate, and in the end, he still shouted for his subordinates to stop shooting.

Almost grazing the tail of the bullet, Wang Shaoyi suddenly pulled up the life-saving thunder and threw it towards the place where the white-haired monster was.

"Bang—"

With a muffled sound, the life-saving thunder exploded inside, Wang Shaoyi was secretly happy, he didn't expect it to be so easy.

"Shaoyi, be careful—" Zhao Jie burst into a loud snort.

Hearing the sound, Wang Shaoyi looked forward suddenly, only more than two meters in front of him, a white fluffy thing flew towards him, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the naked eye could only see a vague trace of afterimage.

After the size of this thing became smaller, the increase in speed was almost several times higher, and he didn't have enough time to do any action, so he could only watch the fangs grow bigger little by little, and in the blink of an eye, he could already feel the breath of death emanating from the tips of the teeth.

It seems that there is no way to avoid it, Wang Shaoyi scolded in his heart. This is also unlucky enough, once you go to the grave, you have to be sucked by zombies twice, what kind of immoral thing did you do in your last life.

He thought a lot in his head, but in fact, in real time, that is, in a breath, the white-haired monster had already flown to him and grabbed the body he was targeting.

The impact of the distance pushed him backwards, and in a moment his whole body flew straight up. What I saw in my eyes was the cyan face of the white-haired monster in front of me, protruding eyes, and extremely sharp fangs.

"Bang—"

With a loud bang, his whole body was pushed to the ground, and the injuries from the previous impact were not healed, and this time he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Before he could cough, the white-haired monster seemed to be affected by the blood, and its protruding eyeballs spun rapidly, and its long fangs slammed into Wang Shaoyi's neck.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Shen Wuzhi and Lian Cheng could only shout helplessly from afar.

For a while, helpless, powerless, and struggling, although there was still a voice in his heart that kept reminding Wang Shaoyi to live, but the living scene still made him close his eyes in despair.

"Father, my son is here to accompany you."

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