There seems to be a ball of twine in my head, and I can't figure it out. The bamboo pole man is also anxious at the moment, the fat man Baker is dead, and the key is that they don't know who killed him.

He is the nephew of the regiment commander, and the bamboo pole man can't help but shudder at the thought of all kinds of iron-blooded hand-breaks in the regiment in recent years, if the regiment commander knows that his nephew's death is due to a few of them, he can't predict what the consequences will be.

And if it's an ordinary assassination incident, forget it, Baker is not as good as a person and died tragically, I believe that the responsibility that falls on a few of them will not be greater, but it just so happens that he was killed after he took the medicine thrown by the mouse, if you want to make others believe that there is nothing to do with the two, the ghost will not believe it, but if it is white, it can also be said to you that it is black.

Although they didn't do anything out of the ordinary except for this, they couldn't stand the three of them becoming tigers.

The swaggering guys in the underground of the regiment had long wanted to pull him down from the position of the squad leader, and if this matter gave them an excuse, it was hard to guarantee that he would fall into the well and not be able to turn over.

Now the key is not to let people find Baker's corpse, without the corpse, the impact of this matter may be reduced by a few points, and when the time comes, if you really can't find it, you will put your mind on the unknown enemy, and then you won't be able to pull it on yourself.

Now that you have an idea, it's up to him to do it finely.

"Holy, nothing to do. The bamboo pole man couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, so as to soothe the boredom in his heart.

The mouse on the side was pale, looking like a six gods without an owner, and at this time he was probably thinking about what the boss and the leader would do with him if what he did was revealed.

The bamboo pole man noticed the mouse's expression and didn't say anything, but began to order his subordinates to transfer Baker's body and clean up the nearby traces, so as not to expose the matter all at once.

"Zheng Fang, Zheng Yuan, dig a pit on the spot and bury Baker. "Just do it, the bamboo pole man has already begun to act.

The two younger brothers hadn't seen much blood yet, and at this time they were all a little trembling in front of the dead people lying in front of them, how could the people who were still alive yesterday turn into cold corpses in a blink of an eye.

"Hurry up, don't grind. Seeing that the two subordinates were so weak, the bamboo pole man couldn't help but reprimand.

"Oh, yes, yes. Zheng Fang and Zheng Yuan stammered and replied.

After that, the two of them did not alarm anyone, ran back to the camp and found two shovels in the miscellaneous tools that accompanied them, and then dug a large pit a foot deep next to Baker's dead body, threw the body into it, and then backfilled the surrounding floating soil into it, and did not forget to make a lot of cover up for the surroundings, which would not have been possible to find anything unusual without careful inspection.

"Remember, don't mention this to anyone, or I can't guarantee that you two won't be able to get out of it. After everything was done, the bamboo pole man did not forget to tell his subordinates not to leak the news.

"Understood. Got it. Zheng Fang and Zheng Yuan glanced at each other and immediately replied.

Check it and make sure that there is nothing missing, the bamboo pole man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he turned his head and saw the mouse who was still in frustration, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, although he had a greater responsibility for this matter, but after all, it was his own brother who couldn't ignore it.

"Don't worry, as long as the body is not found, then Baker is only missing, and no one will suspect us or anything. The bamboo pole man on the side mediated.

"Ah, O. The mouse's face was still not too good, but he replied subconsciously.

Seeing that he still hadn't come to his senses, the bamboo pole man didn't say anything, believing that after the rumors passed, the situation would be fine. Immediately, he didn't think much about it, but just beckoned a few henchmen to evacuate this place quickly, so as not to find out anything.

Only the rat on the side, facing the place where the corpse was buried, lost his eyes a little, and then quickly disappeared into place under the urging of several people.

There was a lot of tranquility all around.

The surrounding scenery is no different from usual, except for the large areas of withered yellow thorns left on the flat ground, which seem to be a little messy, but it is estimated that no one will know that this is already a burial place for corpses.

......

In an unknown small valley more than ten miles away from the blood madness camp, the most striking thing is probably a dead giant tree standing there in the middle of the valley, the giant tree is about dozens of feet high, I am afraid that it takes thirty or forty people to hug it, but the mountains and forests around the giant tree show a diametrically opposite vitality.

Under the delicate sunlight in the sky, a clear stream looms in the mountains and forests, with this as the center, the surrounding animals and plants become particularly delicate and dripping through the nourishment of the stream, and some small animals are also attracted here, giving people a quiet and peaceful scene.

In the stream less than a zhang wide, the spring water is crystal clear, and you can see it clearly with the naked eye, the bottom of the stream has been washed by the water, grinding away the angular goose-oval blue and white mixed boulders, and occasionally a few small shrimp with transparent bodies haunt the stone crevices, chasing and playing together, completely unaware that there have been a few uninvited guests who have broken into their territory at this time.

"Poof. ”

A loud bang suddenly broke the silence in the stream, and several small shrimps were frightened by this huge movement and slipped into the cracks in the rocks, and it took a long time before they dared to poke their heads out to observe what was happening.

"Jia, Jia, Jia, Jiawen, this, the water here, it's cold enough. The familiar voice came back to my ears, and when I looked at it, I realized that it was a centaur stepping thunder.

I saw that his lower body was soaked in the stream at this time, because the stream was too shallow, which could only submerge the front half of his thighs, and the cold and biting water in the early morning made him hit a spirit, and even the big mouth that was not much because of the bee venom could stammer.

Looking carefully at the puffiness on the lips that has disappeared most of the puffiness, it seems that the effect of the toxin is slowly weakening, and the situation is developing for the better, I believe that it will not be long before the thin donkey with a rough mouth can return to everyone's field of vision.

"Stand still, you see the black on you, and you stain my clothes. Jiawen, who was stripped naked on the side, was holding a simple brush made of branches to scrub back and forth on Ta Ting's body, but fortunately, this product was also rough and thick, and the branches fell on him as if they were tickling, if ordinary people would definitely not be able to withstand this alternative "back rubbing".

"You, you still said, yes, if it weren't for your mess of mud ruined and ruined my handsome appearance, maybe those little chicks in the stable before, yes, would have been hooked up by me and hooked up. As soon as he heard this, he became angry, blaming Jiawen for ruining his positive image, and even spoke a little more smoothly in a hurry.

"I, what am I, if it weren't for my wisdom and decisiveness, you might have become a piece of "fat donkey" by now, can you still stand here and be alive now?"

While talking, Jiawen also held a branch on Ta Ting's body to imitate the action of a sharp knife slashing past, making the stupid donkey's whole body tense and very nervous.

"That's, that's that group of people, no, don't play cards according to the routine, I was defenseless, and I was "sneak attacked" by them. He defended himself with strong words, and did not blush at all, which gave Jiawen a new understanding of the thickness of his cheek.

"Okay, good, you're awesome, you're awesome, you're so good that you're on someone's barbecue grill. "Don't squint, Jiawen is serious, and he makes the whole thing clear.

"I, he... , eat my Laozi's seventy-two roads and nine days of invincible chasing wind legs. With a strange roar, he turned his back to Jiawen, and stepped heavily into the stream with two thick and powerful hind limbs, alternating back and forth like two small excavators, setting off a large splash on the water surface, and even a little muddy mud and sand were thrown out.

Jiawen, who was not in a hurry to dodge on the side, happened to be confused, and suddenly the playful expression had completely disappeared from his face, except for the ridiculous "big flower cat".

"Hmph, I dare to underestimate that you can't attack my brother. Ta Ting looked smug and laughed a little at Jiawen.

"Weak, you're dead, stop and don't run. After a second of silence, Jiawen finally broke out, chasing Ta Ting is a fist bun, he was not to be outdone, and he was also jumping up and down for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

The "big war" affected the stream water because of this, and a few small shrimps at the stone crevices who had been accustomed to the clear water flow were also braided one by one because of the "poisonous gas" released by the two of them.

Long.

"The big war," finally subsided, in addition to the culprit of the incident, the rest of the water was floating dead fish and shrimp that were affected, and even their relatives who were nesting under the water soft-shelled turtles also turned up their white bellies, but this was only accidentally trampled to death by the thunderbolt, and the scene was really like the tragedy of the three clans.

So in order to mourn these unfortunate sacrifices, Jiawen and Ta Ting felt that the two of them should do something.

So, thirty minutes later.

On the shore, on the grill made of a few branches, small fish and shrimp are entered from the mouth by a row of bamboo skewers, and out of the mouth, very neatly arranged together, licking the tongue of fire below, and the freshness of the river of aquatic products naturally fills the air.