However, after holding Sima's mutilated head and staring at the rest of his eyes for a long time, I didn't see anything in it.

"Definitely not, impossible"

I muttered again, vehemently denying what I had just thought.

If it was really one of us who killed Sima, then what was the purpose of "he"?

If "he" and Sima have an enmity, they can do it anytime and anywhere, so why do they have to wait until they enter the dark world realm in this snowy mountain?

Besides, if you want to say that there is a grudge against Sima in this team, if you can barely count it, it is just that Qu Fattou and I had some disagreements with Sima before.

But that's just a little unpleasant when everyone first came into contact.

Along the way, Qu Fattou and I have long regarded Sima as a brother who can entrust his back to him.

Moreover, the fat head Chen Hudan and me, the three of them have been staying together all the time, and they have no time to kill Sima at all.

And Bai Yi and Professor Chen have known Sima for a longer time, not to mention that Sima is Professor Chen's personal bodyguard and driver, Professor Chen still relies on Sima's protection, and he has no motive to kill Sima, let alone that ability.

As for Bai Yi

Sima has always liked Bai Yi, we all know Lu Dao, although Bai Yi has no feelings for Sima, but it is impossible to kill Sima because of this, you must know that Bai Yi, who is also an agent, was brought out by Sima.

The two of them are like brothers and sisters, like master and apprentice.

Bai Yi would not kill Sima like this.

so

The name finally came to my mind.

"Jasmine."

"How is that possible?"

As soon as the name popped into my head, I shook my head in denial.

"It can't be her, how could such a girl do such a thing."

Although the occasion of our first meeting with Jasmine was not pleasant, and it was even a situation of swords-to-sword, but the scene of the first meeting with Jasmine is still fresh in my memory, she can even risk her own life in order to protect those poor young prostitutes, how can such a girl be the murderer of Sima? ”

It's just that according to the only possible inference, Jasmine is the only suspect who can kill Sima.

She, Bai Yi and Professor Chen are all missing now, and from this point of view alone, she has time to commit the crime.

And, at the same time, I suddenly remembered what I had heard about the origin of jasmine.

She had been spotted on a snowy mountain a few years earlier, and when she was found, there was nothing to prove her identity other than an old lady's hiking gown she was wearing.

After that, no one could tell where the jasmine came from or how it got to the snow-capped mountains thousands of meters high.

Even her name "Jasmine" was later given by herself

"Wait"

Suddenly, a strange idea flashed through my mind, and at that moment, it seemed that there were many things in my mind that could be connected.

However, the idea came so suddenly that I couldn't sort it out all at once.

It was just as I was trying to recall the strange thoughts that had just flashed through my mind.

Suddenly, the strange murmur came to my ears again.

Hearing the sound come again, reflexively, I extinguished the flashlight in my hand again.

At this time, perhaps because of the closer distance, the sound of Shen groaning became clearer and clearer in my ears.

Moreover, unlike the intermittent ones I heard before, it seemed that someone was approaching, and at this time, the sound of Shen groaning was continuous.

"Uh-huh"

The murmur sounded like someone was stuck in something and gagged.

Hearing the voice come out again, I didn't continue to think about the thoughts that had just flashed through my head.

Gripping the short knife in my hand, I moved my steps, still half-crouching, and touched it in the direction from which the voice came.

"Dude, don't worry, brother, I will definitely avenge you"

This is the last sentence I ever said to the corpse of Sima, who I left behind, although it was only a silent sentence in my heart, but I took it as a vow that I had to fulfill, and I would definitely do what I said for the sake of my brother

The murmur in front of me never stopped, and although I couldn't make out what the voice was saying, I didn't hesitate to feel in the direction from which it came.

The reason why I didn't hesitate in the slightest was precisely because of the corpse of Sima I had just seen.

Sima's death has caused a great touch in my heart, and his mutilated corpse has made me clearly realize the fragility of life, even if a master with extraordinary skills like Sima can still lose his life at any time.

That's what made me desperate to find the person who uttered the chant as soon as possible, and I was afraid that the person who made the voice would be someone I knew about it.

If it were someone else I knew who lost their lives because of my delay, I am afraid that I would never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life.

Therefore, at this time, I have no scruples about moving forward, and while I carefully distinguish the specific direction of the sound coming from, while I am moving forward, I don't care about using any short knife to find the way.

When I encountered the stumps in the way, I simply used my hands and feet together, and casually kicked them aside and pulled them aside.

Soon, I touched the other side of this "slaughterhouse", and on the other side, there were also monsters with sharp blades in their hands, frozen corpses, carrying out the task of encircling.

The sound of the mouth groaning was even more pronounced at this point, and the person who could hear the sound was outside the "slaughterhouse".

Possessed and leaned against the frozen feet of the frozen monster on the other side, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out, and then I turned on the flashlight and shone it in the direction where the sound of Shen groaned came from.

The flashlight lit up, and it shone right on the main person who was uttering a chant, but when I saw this main person, my face immediately froze.

"What the fuck is this?"

I subconsciously asked myself.

What I saw in my eyes was a snow-white cocoon-like thing.

The giant silkworm cocoon lay on top of a huge ice platform.

It was from the giant cocoon that the sound came out, and as the sound came out, I could tell that the giant cocoon was still wriggling, as if something in it was struggling to get out