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Until now, I don't know how I left the Yin Yang Cottage.

If it weren't for the five coffins in the wasteland and the box made of Xuan Bingxin in my arms, I would almost have thought I had just had a very realistic dream.

The surrounding storm and snow were so cold that it almost froze people, and even if we wore special cold-proof combat suits, we could not withstand the cold snap of Siberia. At this time, seven or eight rugged off-road vehicles surrounded us, and there were guns on the opposite side, and a shuttle of bullets flew overhead, so scared that I didn't even dare to move.

The gunshots rang out, and Lao Zhang and a few of them also crawled out of the coffin, and everyone didn't even say a word, just looked at their faces, and hid their bodies behind the coffin.

There were a total of seven cars coming from the opposite side, all of them army green off-road vehicles, with rugged shapes and full of power. There was also a heavy machine gun on the roof of the car, because the wind and snow were too strong, and it was night, and it was dark and I couldn't see the model clearly.

But the Heavy is a big bear-like Russian man, with a burly body and a bulky overcoat, staring at us.

Seven cars surrounded us, and their guns were pointed at us.

Zhang Wuren said, don't move! Grandma's! Find out the identity of the other party first!

With the power of this vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun, the coffin board we rely on to dodge is not worth mentioning at all, and it can be broken to pieces in minutes. Now I can only hope to communicate with the other party, as long as it is not a murderous thief, it can be regarded as burning high incense.

There was a shout from the other side, as if asking us and ordering us. It may have been that seeing that we were not moving, another shuttle bullet hit the wasteland, and the ice stubble splashed and hit the coffin board.

Zhang Wuren said loudly, who are you!

There was silence on the other side for a moment, and then a stiff man's voice came, and the other party spoke Chinese.

He said, you are Chinese? Put down your weapon, put your head in your hands, and stand up!

Zhang Wuyi said, lose your weapons! Don't mess around!

The demon knife suppressed the ghost, the tantric iron rod, and the pistol in his arms were all thrown out, and then he stood up from behind the coffin with his head in his hands. At this time, two burly men also came down from the opposite side, and one of them was wearing only a thin military uniform in the cold weather.

A few soldiers with guns put away our weapons, probably thinking they were weird, and they deliberately took a closer look. I can't help but say, who are you?

One of the officers at the head looked at us curiously, probably because he saw that we were quite cooperative, and most of the hostility on his body was eliminated, and he said, "Are you from the Special Case?"

As soon as he said this, several of us immediately looked up. To be honest, although we are not official members of the Special Cases Division, we have indeed something to do with the Special Cases Division when we come to Siberia.

In particular, Deng Bochuan, who sent us away from the Yin-Yang Cottage, is also the founder of the Special Case Division.

Zhang Wuren looked at each other and suddenly said, who are you?

The strong Russian man grinned, waved his hand back, and said a word in Russian aloud, as if to mean that the alert was lifted or something.

He said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Andrew, and I'm a local spirit hunter." Friends, we are not enemies.

I've heard of the Soul Hunter, it seems to be a small exorcism organization roaming Siberia. They are not part of the Russian military, but they are at the mercy of the military when necessary.

In fact, to put it bluntly, their relationship with the Russian military is similar to our relationship with the Special Case. In peacetime, you can be free and easy, and you can respond to the call of the military at critical times, and of course, the military will also pay a certain amount of compensation.

The spirit hunter is not very famous in the world, but there is no high or low profession, and an obscure profession may also have top masters, and in top organizations, there may also be idiots who eat and wait for death.

Because of geographical reasons, the relationship between the Spirit Hunter and the Special Case Office is actually quite okay, and the two sides have also cooperated, which is why Andre ordered the alert to be lifted when he saw that we were Chinese.

Just in case, Andre made a point of confirming his identity with us. After establishing that we were indeed members of the Special Crimes Division, Andre showed great enthusiasm. Not only did he return the weapons and equipment he had withheld, but he also gave us food and hot water to replenish us.

But he also made a tactful request, hoping that we could do them a favor.

In fact, needless to say, we also became curious about this small team. What was the reason for them to scurry around in such bad weather, knowing that now that a violent snowstorm was coming, no matter how good their vehicles were, they could all be buried in the wasteland.

But when we figured out why, it dawned on us that it was no wonder that they were searching everywhere in such weather, risking their lives.

Just twelve hours ago, a small town in Siberia sent a distress signal, thinking it was a natural disaster such as a blizzard, but when the garrison rushed over, they found that the town had become a ghost town.

All the people inside are dead.

At this time, everyone was shocked, you must know that the town is not big, it is not small, and there are always more than a thousand people. And all of them are fierce northern men with weapons in their hands.

It's not the good men and women who can survive in a small town in the wasteland, just like the lumberjack in Verkhoyansk, who can actually become a robber.

More than 1,000 people in the town, all of whom died, and the garrison rushed over to check and found a strange thing, the corpses in the town were not aborigines, but some purple corpses that had been dead for I don't know how many years.

When I heard the purple corpse, I chuckled in my heart, and I thought to myself, "It can't be the exorcist who escaped with Prince Chik and the others, right?"

Andre said that the crimson corpses came out of nowhere, lying on the ground, and the corpses of some local residents were mixed in. Later, after some inventory, they found an interesting thing, that is, in addition to the dead people in the town, there were also some missing middle-aged men, and strangely, the number of missing middle-aged men turned out to be exactly the same as the crimson corpses.

By the time he said this, the five of us had understood that it was definitely Prince Chick's doing.

Most of the exorcists who escaped from the Yin-Yang Cottage were faithful believers in the church, but because of physical reasons, leaving the Yin-Yang Cottage was a dead end.

Prince Chick didn't know how to save their lives temporarily, and then slaughtered all the local residents of the town, and used the means of soul exchange to change the bodies of these faithful believers.

As for the purple body, it is still in the town.

To say that not all of them are idiots on the Siberian side, there are also spirit hunters in the army who are begging for a living, and after seeing that something is wrong, they will report this matter while leading people to chase after them. The military sent more than a dozen squads to chase after them in the vast wasteland, and each squad had several spirit hunters in it, cooperating with the army's elite soldiers, who could cope with anyone they wanted.

Andrea's seven off-road vehicles were one of the pursuit squads, but instead of meeting Prince Chick, they met us.

Andre begged us for a favor, but we shook our heads and refused, not for anything else, because I still had something behind my back that was even more powerful than a nuclear bomb, which was the human face virus that Deng Bochuan asked us to bring back.

Deng Bochuan said that this thing will be contagious, if we have any mistakes, once the face virus spreads, wouldn't it be a sin?

In the face of our refusal, Andre was not angry, he just expressed regret, and offered to give us a ride, and wait until we reached the city in front of us, and then let us down.

We have repeatedly thanked Andre, but this bold Russian strong man said with a grin that this is as it should be! China's Special Case Office is our friend! If it weren't for the Special Cases, all of us Spirit Hunters would have died twenty years ago!

With the buggy, we were able to speed up a lot in the wasteland. Although the bumps along the way were uncomfortable, I could toss for seven or eight hours, and finally saw the first road covered with ice and snow.

As we walked down the road, a small town covered in snow appeared in front of us.

The off-road vehicles lined up and rushed straight in, but after entering, I realized that something seemed wrong with this town.