But it was said that Huang ran into the woods and pulled a lot, and when he was about to leave after pulling, he suddenly saw a gloomy face under a pile of ** leaves, which seemed to be looking at him.

He was creepy, and was about to let out a cry of horror, only to find that the face was nothing more than a stone figure.

Relieved, he hurriedly pulled out the pile of rotting leaves and lifted the stone figure from the dirt.

I saw that this stone figure was half a foot long, five or six centimeters wide, and four or five centimeters thick, like the sole of a good shoe (Huang Ranran did see it like this, and he would not see this thing as something else).

The portrait is carved with a man, with a bare forehead, but with long hair, or wavy, I don't know if it's a Chinese or a foreigner?

In addition, whether this statue has any religious implications, Huang Ran ran also does not know.

He also didn't know if it was a Buddha statue or a Taoist god statue?

Or is it just a mortal?

Or is it a non-existent person or god who doesn't make any sense at all, just a mess of imaginary imaginations?

But one thing is for sure, no matter how stupid Huang Ranran is, he also understands that the stone statue that emerged from the soil must be an old cultural relic, maybe it is a valuable antique.

Huang ran ran and ran "antique" flashed in his mind

Two words, immediately put the stone statue into the pocket of the coat.

I thought that no matter what, it would not be in vain to open a post first.

At that moment, he diligently turned back to the place where Yang Hao and the others stayed.

Heng Qi saw a strange and excited light flashing on Huang Ranran's face, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why is Huang Ranran's expression so strange?

"I didn't ...... No, I'm normal!"

Huang Ran ran was afraid that Heng Qi would find out his secret, so he sat down next to Xie Ke and stayed away from Heng Qi.

Xie Ke's brain was not as weak as Hengqi's, and he only smelled a smell of at the moment, and couldn't help but say in disgust: "Huang Ranran, you can't be that you haven't rubbed, why is your body so stinky?"

Seeing that Xie Ke only cared about the smell of feces on his body, Huang Ran concluded that Xie Ke didn't know the secret on his body, and immediately vaguely supported the past with words, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Huang Runran, you are really hopeless!"

Xie Ke shook his head and moved his position to a distance.

He really didn't want to smell the on Huang Ranran's body, and at the same time, he was interested in this kind of "scum" in human beings.

And even more contempt.

More than twenty minutes have passed, and Fu Ying has not returned.

Yang Hao said to Heng Qi and the others: "The three of you are staying here, I'll go to the front to take a look." ”

After speaking, he walked into the woods, walked to a position about thirty meters away from Hengqi and them, and then climbed to a tree and looked into the distance.

I saw that all I saw in front of me was a sea of green, and I couldn't see where Fu Ying was at all?

Naturally, I don't know where that ancient tomb is?

As for the others, they are not seen at all.

A person's field of vision is quite limited, even if there is nothing blocking it, a person with a vision of more than 1.5 can only see objects within 800 meters, and beyond 800 meters, seeing people is basically just a small dot, the same grain of dust is almost the same.

What's more, there are so many trees blocking here, let alone hundreds of meters, even if you can't see the activities of people within tens of meters, or even a few meters.

Unless you pull out those branches and leaves.

As mentioned earlier, this is a canyon, and although the canyon is very spacious and about several miles wide, there are still cliffs on both sides of the canyon, and those steep stone walls are almost high into the sky, not to mention people, not even beasts can come down from it.

Unless he's a bird.

If Yang Hao and the others hadn't discovered the blood hole and found a shortcut to descend the cliff, it is estimated that it would be very difficult to go down into this canyon.

But extraordinary people have extraordinary methods.

Didn't those people just rely on rotors to "fly"

Is it down?

These people should be called veritable "birdmen"

Finish.

But now these "birdmen"

Where is it?

Let's hope they don't hurt Shopee and the farmers.

Since that accident three years ago, the "Paranormal Calamity Task Force"

There are only a dozen of them left in the 30th and 40th male and female team members, and Shopee and the farmers are all in charge of the overall situation in the base.

They don't want to make any mistakes.

Because that incident three years ago didn't actually end.

Or rather, the story of three years ago was really just the beginning.

If Shopee has any more mistakes, it really means the "Unusual Incident Handling Team"

The sign can be taken off.

In the past, they were a huge team, with dozens of people calling for wind and rain, but now they have been reduced to a small group.

I don't know if they laughed at fate?

Or did fate laugh at them?

"Phew"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the woods.

This loud bang also interrupted Yang Hao's thoughts.

Yang Hao slid down from the tree and ran to the place where Heng Qi and the others were.

For he could hear the loud noise, which was the sound of the firing of the firebolt.

Except for him holding a double-barreled short hammer here, only Xie Ke was holding a long hammer.

Could it be that Xie Ke and they found something?

"Da Da Da ......"

Without allowing Yang Hao to think about it, the sound of submachine guns also rang out.

Apparently he was also involved in shooting.

Could it be that some powerful enemy is coming?

Yang Hao hurriedly pulled away a bush of leaves...... The situation in front of him made him stay there on the spot.

I saw Huang Ranran lying casually half-leaning on the trunk of a tree, while Heng Qi and Xie Ke were gone.

Yang Hao approached Huang Ran and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huang ran shook his granite head and said, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

"Are you asleep? You don't even know what's going on here, and you're asking me?"

Yang Hao couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Huang ran squinted at the mouse's eyes and said honestly: "I did fall asleep just now, I really don't know what happened just now, I opened my eyes when I heard the gunshot, I opened my eyes and they disappeared, and then I saw you." I thought you knew what was going on......"

Yang Hao knew that talking to someone like Huang Ranran was a waste of tongue.

So he didn't ask any more questions, but planned to go to the neighborhood to find Heng Qi and Xie Ke.

He walked four or five meters to the left and saw a butt.

A person's ass, to be exact.

Most of the man's body was hidden in a bush, with only his butt exposed.

However, Yang Hao recognized the jeans on the buttocks as weighing it.

He hurriedly walked over and dragged Heng Qi out, and asked, "Stinky boy, why are you hiding your head and tail here? What happened, why did you shoot a gun?"

However, Heng Qi's expression surprised Yang Hao, only to see that his eyes were blank, the corners of his mouth were drooling, the facial features on his face were distorted into twists, and his mouth let out a frightened cry: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, fight ghosts, fight ghosts, fight ghosts......"

He also raised his arm and waved at Yang Hao.

Yang Hao grabbed his arm and said, "Stinky boy, what are you doing?

"He's not crazy, he's poisoned!"

With the words, Fu Ying hurriedly walked over, took out a pill and stuffed it into Heng Qi's mouth, and took Yang Hao's words.

At this time, Heng Qi wanted to spit out the pill.

But before he could vomit, Fu Ying hurriedly reached out and blocked his mouth, and shouted at Yang Hao: "Come and help me!

Yang Hao hurriedly stepped forward and held down Heng Qi, while Fu Ying gagged him and pinched his throat with one hand—finally forcing him to swallow the pill.

But Heng Qi still kicked around, and the whole person seemed to be crazy.

"Tie him up!"

Fu Ying shouted.

Yang Hao wanted to find a rope, but how could there be any rope in this kind of old forest?

At this time, he saw Huang Ranran, and hurriedly shouted at Huang Ranran, "Bring a rope!"

Huang Ran ran naturally couldn't find any rope, and in a hurry, he hurriedly untied his belt and handed it to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao used Huang Ranran's belt to tie Hengqi's hands behind his back.

"Tie him to a tree and hold him in place!"

Fu Ying found a vine somewhere and handed it to Yang Haodao.

Yang Hao tied Heng Qi to a tree with a tree vine, then looked at Fu Ying and said, "Yingying, what kind of corpse poison did he get? How do you know that he has been poisoned? What is this corpse poison?"

Fu Ying chuckled, "You seem to have to figure everything out at once." ”

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then showed an embarrassed smile, remembering that he was indeed a little too anxious just now, and even asked Fu Ying three questions one by one, as if he wanted to figure out the ins and outs of the whole incident at once.

Huang Ranran suddenly interjected: "Corpse poison, is it poison on zombies?"

In his opinion, if the zombies in movies and television blow or bite people, they will infect normal people with the corpse poison on their bodies, making them become zombies.

"It's not. This is the same as the jade corpse and the blood chalbin, it is also a ban made by feng shui masters, similar to a medicine that can make people lose their minds, so they call this thing 'corpse poison', but it is not the corpse poison on the zongzi. The corpse poison on the zongzi is much more powerful than this!"

Fu Ying explained.

"How can there be such a thing here? How did it get poisoned?"

Yang Hao said in confusion.

"Feng Shui masters usually put it on a stone figure that is only half a foot long, five or six centimeters wide, and four or five centimeters thick. The corpse poison was hidden in the navel of the stone man, and it was sealed with a layer of tree wax. If the wax is accidentally broken, the toxin is released. If it's smelled, then it's ......"

"What will happen?"

Yang Hao said.

"It will give rise to the illusion of seeing demons and monsters, and it will make people confused. The lighter ones will go berserk, and the heavier ones will die of extreme horror!"