Because of the dark sky, Brother Zhang couldn't see how far away, and he was able to hit a lone wolf before, relying more on his special ability to listen and defend the position.

Fortunately, Yang Yifan has been lying on the ground motionless, otherwise the arrows that came over before would not be one, but two.

When he was two meters closer to Yang Yifan, Brother Zhang picked up the dense grass and suddenly found that there was an extra red object in front of him.

"What's that!?"

At the moment when he saw Yang Yifan, Brother Zhang was also taken aback, after all, at such a close distance, a ragged and bloody person appeared at his feet, no matter how bold you are, I am afraid that you will be shocked by this sudden discovery.

At the same time as being frightened, Brother Zhang's right hand was about to let go subconsciously, seeing that the blood-red arrow was about to break out of the string and pierce into Yang Yifan's body.

Fortunately, Brother Zhang's psychological quality was much better than Wang Lin's, and he quickly regained his composure. Coupled with his good eyesight as an archer, he could see more clearly than Wang Lin before, so he took back the arrow that was about to be released in time.

"Hey, why does it seem to be a person?"

Brother Zhang took two more steps forward, and the whole picture of Yang Yifan, who was prostrate on the ground, fell into his eyes.

"Hey, who are you and why are you here?"

Brother Zhang stood more than a meter away from Yang Yifan, with a big bow full moon in his hand, and a sharp arrow wound, ready to deal with possible changes at any time.

Yang Yifan ignored him, and even though Brother Zhang screamed a few more times, he didn't have any reaction. Of course, with his current situation, even if he wants to pay attention to it, it is just wishful thinking.

'Hey, no matter how much you shout, you can't answer, it's a dead man.' The lone wolf just now seems to be here, maybe it was the one who bit the man in front of him to death?'

When Brother Zhang was standing and thinking, on this night when he didn't see much of his five fingers, Wang Lin in the distance waited in place for a long time and didn't see Brother Zhang come back, and he couldn't hear any of his voice, but Wang Lin couldn't wait a little.

In the meantime, he stood up from the squatting grass, but he couldn't remember which direction Brother Zhang had walked from before.

In the end, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and chose the direction that Brother Zhang should go in his impression, and carefully touched in that direction.

Walking in this direction for a while, Wang Lin gradually felt that something was wrong. Because he smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, Rao had been feeling nasal congestion lately, and this question was still clearly audible.

Could it be that this direction is the direction in which I encountered a terrible ghost before?

Wang Lin was taken aback by his own thoughts, and Wang Lin felt a little chilled when he thought of the various methods and routines used by the ghosts in the movie to kill humans. The courage that he had finally mustered up before dissipated again, and he turned around sharply towards Lin and was about to run in the opposite direction.

Just as Wang Lin turned around, something tripped his right foot, causing him to fall to the ground with a forward pounce.

Touching the somewhat painful head of the fall, Wang Lin bared his teeth, thinking of the powerful ghosts around him who might rush towards him at any time, Wang Lin didn't care about the pain in his body, and supported his hands on the ground, as if he got up from the ground.

However, when his hands touched the ground, there was a sticky touch on his hands, and at the same time, the smell of blood before was even stronger.

Wang Lin's face changed slightly, a trace of bad premonition flashed in his mind, and at the same time, he slowly withdrew his hand and put it in front of his eyes, and then with the help of the dim moonlight, he finally saw what was in his hand.

Blood, blood of one hand!

And some broken shredded meat hanging from the fingertips, which looks a little like intestines.

Another ghost!

Wang Lin cursed, there was a bloody ghost before, and now it is even more excessive, there is actually another ghoul. He heard that this kind of ghost is the most terrifying, and he must escape first, otherwise he won't be able to run away if he wants to.

Not to mention Wang Lin, who was scared away by Jiang Qisi's lone wolf's messy corpse, Brother Zhang saw that Yang Yifan had not moved, and his courage gradually became bigger, and he took a few steps closer, and finally came to Yang Yifan's side.

After that, Brother Zhang first kicked Yang Yifan lightly with the tip of his shoe, directly kicked him to the ground and rolled a few times, and then said again.

"Are you still alive? If you are angry, say something, I will not save a dead man. Or if you have any last wishes, tell me about it, maybe I can help you with something. ”

As he spoke, Brother Zhang's hand had already reached towards Yang Yifan's body.

didn't test Yang Yifan's snort, but directly touched his wrist. Because he found that Yang Yifan was wearing a doll on his wrist, which looked particularly interesting.

In his opinion, Yang Yifan was lying motionless in the grass at night, and he was still with the wolf before he was found, and he was covered in blood, it would be really strange if such a person did not die.

So he is going to take down the valuable things on Yang Yifan's body and keep them for himself, in fact, this is also a normal thing in the deep mountains, after all, you are already dead, these things can't be taken down, instead of rotting in the mountains and forests with you, it is better to let me take them out.

As for what I said before, I won't save a dead person, and maybe I can help if I say my last wish.

It's the rules that Brother Zhang listened to the older generation, and I heard that saying it like this would be a lot less troublesome. Brother Zhang didn't believe it at all before, but since that incident, he is no longer so resistant to the superstitions of the old people before, or the experience that has been passed down.

When touching the doll on Yang Yifan's wrist, Brother Zhang accidentally touched Yang Yifan's skin, and then his eyes widened instantly, and he was about to retreat in surprise.

Because, the body of Yang Yifan he touched still has temperature!

At the same time, when Yang Yifan said Brother Zhang's What do you want, there was a sentence in his throat that he wanted to say, but due to the detachment of his body, his tongue and vocal cords could not be used, so he naturally couldn't speak.

But the desire to speak was too strong, and it blocked Yang Yifan's throat with a word, making him feel like his throat was about to explode, which was particularly uncomfortable.

Just when Brother Zhang touched him, a strange feeling came out of his wrist, and then he felt that there seemed to be a light breath around his throat, giving him a cool feeling, as if he had swallowed a golden throat treasure.

"Damn, why aren't you dead!"

"Dude, help me see what kind of equipment has exploded? What attributes? What level? Is it the best? If I can't pick up the equipment after killing the monster, I won't be blinded!"

The two voices sounded in unison, and then Yang Yifan and Brother Zhang's eyes intertwined.

After realizing what kind of words they had said, both of them felt a little embarrassed, and they didn't know what to say when they looked at each other.