"Auntie, we are the head and deputy head of the mercenary group to which Mu Fei belongs, he went home three days ago to save his relatives, and at this time it has passed the return date, but he couldn't return in time, so we just came over to see if there was something wrong at home!"

Standing in the fence courtyard, Storm and Uncle Luo glanced at each other, and after bowing deeply to the seventy or eighty-year-old lady, Storm said to Mu Fei's mother very kindly.

"Ah, it turned out to be Fei'er's chief, since that's the case, you should come into the house and sit down for a while, and I'll wake Fei'er up for you!"

The old lady let go of the door and kicked the barking wolf dog at her feet, but the wolf dog turned his head and barked at the lady behind him.

"Go, go, mad dog, I don't recognize anyone!"

Lao Dangniang muttered, and made a gesture of please to Storm and Uncle Luo, who were still standing outside.

Storm frowned slightly, for some reason he always felt that the situation in front of him was a little abnormal, but he couldn't find the problem, glanced at Uncle Luo beside him and saw that there was no discomfort on his face, and after saying that he was too suspicious, he walked into the house with Uncle Luo.

Mu Fei's mother wore a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet, and her steps were a little staggering, and she lit the kerosene lamp on the table with a fire fold, and the orange fire swayed in the room.

Through the firelight storm and Uncle Luo, they also saw clearly a general furnishing in this room, the living room is also a large water tank in the kitchen, and there are a few old stools next to the wooden table, it seems that this family is not living very well.

"Sit down first, I'll go and wake you up!"

Mu Fei's mother was very sorry to talk to Uncle Luo who was still standing at the wooden table, and then walked into the inner room tremblingly.

Storm put a two-handed machete behind his back on the wooden table, and sat on the chair, while Uncle Luo fanned the wind with his hands, and there was already a lot of hot sweat on his forehead.

"It's hot all the way, I'll go find saliva to drink, how are you in the storm, thirsty or not!"

Uncle Luo set his eyes on the water tank, and walked over without waiting for the storm to answer.

The storm sighed, and did not stop Uncle Luo's actions, the mercenaries were unrestrained, and they all acted in a free style.

The storm's eyes were abundant in this room, but for some reason the storm's heart always had a sense of unease, as if he had found something wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Poof......

Uncle Luo, who was holding a water scoop and drinking water, squirted out all the water in his mouth in one gulp, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "I'll go, this water hasn't been changed for a long time, and the fucking water stinks!"

This sentence is like waking up the storm, how can a normal dog bark at the owner, although there are some melons and fruits planted in the yard, but it always looks a little sluggish, even the old hens sleeping in the nest seem to be dead, without making any sound.

"Shh

Storm made a silent gesture to Uncle Luo, who was about to scold, he picked up the two-handed big knife on the table, and said to Uncle Luo: "Be careful, this room is not right!"

Storm walked up to Uncle Luo with a two-handed machete, pushed open the wooden cover covering the water tank, and could see through the orange firelight that there was a layer of turbid objects floating on the water, and there seemed to be something swimming in it.

Uncle Luo also arrived, squatted down and put his hand into the stove, it was cold, this was not like a temperature for cooking every day, more like a stove that had not been fired for a long time, and the stove wall was not only cold but also with a trace of dampness.

"There's a problem, the stove hasn't been on fire for a long time, and it's all wet when I touch it!"

Uncle Luo wiped the water stains on his fingers and had already removed the hammer behind his back.

"Let's go, let's go and see, what's going on inside, if Mu Fei is not there, we will break out, this kind of problem occurs, these neighbors can't know about it, then there is only one possibility that this village is not normal, and we are afraid that the guys who are stuck at the entrance of the village are also dangerous!"

The storm, who had experienced countless risks, had instantly understood the situation in front of him, and he put the two-handed broadsword back on his back, and instead pulled out a short blade from his waist, this small space was really not suitable for using such a very long weapon.

Storm carried a short blade, and walked with Uncle Luo to the door where the lady walked in, and each person stood aside, listening carefully to the movement inside the door.

However, there was indeed silence in the house, only the sound of the storm and Uncle Luo's slightly heavy breathing, and the storm used the short knife in his hand to pick up the curtain hanging on the door frame, and used this gap to look into the house.

I didn't see anything in the black hole, this house was not big from the outside, and there were only three rooms including the kitchen.

In the faint light of the moon, apart from some simple furniture, all that the storm could see was a wooden bed, but the bedding on the wooden bed was messily placed aside, and there was no one on the bed.

Storm's brows furrowed, and he made a gesture to Uncle Luo on the side to enter, and the two walked into the room back to back with their respective weapons.

Quiet, except for being quiet or quiet, the fighting energy on the storm and Uncle Luo's body at this time flowed slightly, reducing his breathing to the minimum, and there was no sound even under his feet.

The quieter the storm and the uneasiness in Uncle Luo's heart was magnified to the extreme, the old man could not have walked without any sound, but it seemed that since he entered this room, he had lost any sound.

"Be careful!"

The storm gestured to Uncle Luo beside him, it is best not to transmit the sound at such a distance, and it is very easy to be detected by others by compressing the sound with a fighting spirit.

Passing through this room, Storm and Uncle Luo came to the door of the last room, and Storm pushed the wooden door, only to find that it seemed to have been killed by someone inside.

Storm glanced at Uncle Luo, and after the latter gave him an affirmative look, Storm inserted the short blade in his hand into the gap, and kept arching upwards the deadbolt.

"Wang!"

However, a dog barked to Storm and Uncle Luo, and the wolf dog in the yard did not know when he had come to the house, and he kept barking at the door, as if there was something in it that frightened him.

"Just wait, Fei'er will get up!"

The voice of the eldest lady came from inside, but Uncle Luo and Storm's hands tightly held the weapons in their hands, and they looked inside through the crack in the door, and a person in between, with the help of the eldest lady, was putting a human skin on his body. [.]