After walking forward for a while, the noise wafted from a little farther on both sides.

Dongfang Shiming and Fu Yunge each pinched a stone in their hands, nodded to each other, and groped their heads to both sides.

Soon, two obvious noises brought the noise not far away to an abrupt end. Fu Yunge hid in the shadows, and could see a somewhat muddy back, and walked over there.

Seizing the opportunity, Fu Yunge and Dongfang Shiming remained vigilant, quickly converged, and shuttled through their encirclement.

But soon, the two of them heard voices not far behind them.

"It's not good...... Fu Yunge gritted his teeth, "This group of people is really not simple. ”

"Let's go separately and meet the horse market." Dongfang Shiming said hurriedly. Fu Yunge nodded, and the two immediately split up and fled.

There were not many pursuers following them, and they were the men who had just been stationed in the camp. Seeing the two of them running away separately, they quickly made a decision to chase in the direction of one of them together.

The grass in front and behind made a rustling sound of varying speed and slowness, like a hare chasing, but it was hidden in danger.

Fu Yunge listened to the sound of chasing after him, which was no different from the beginning, and he expected that they were chasing him together.

However, he was relieved.

"That's fine." He whispered to himself, "I hope everything goes well with Dongfang Shiming's side." As for me...... I'm going to go for a ride with you. ”

Soon, the trail of the grass field slipped in a farther direction.

At the other end, Dongfang Shiming cared about whether there were pursuers on the one hand, and walked through quickly.

The blood mist was blinding, and he couldn't see what was ahead of him. But soon, he noticed that there was a different light in front of him, different from the color of the previous campfires, a gentle and dreamy light.

Out of vigilance, he slowly stopped and crouched in the grass to observe.

The light refracted by the blood mist is like a brilliant streamer. Dongfang Shiming, who was running in the dark, couldn't help but feel surprised when he saw this scene for the first time.

But soon, he realized what this place was. If you are not mistaken, then this should be Qingyuan Horse Market.

Expecting this, he didn't feel very happy, but his nerves suddenly tensed to the extreme:

There are no people in the horse market for a long time; And when they arrived by car, there were no enemy troops stationed here.

Then, such a dreamy luster that seems to be a bubble, and then look at it like a lantern in a sea of blood.

Thinking like this, anyone will feel a creep that envelops the whole body.

Dongfang Shiming took two steps back. Looking at the half-virtual and half-real scene in front of him, he blinked vigorously, but it was still unchanged.

He's not one to be scared easily. In fact, he quickly calmed down and regained his senses. But what made him hesitate was the possibilities behind the lights: what was in the horse market?

He suddenly thought of Fu Yunge. I don't know if he has entered the horse market, if there is an ambush inside, or a full master, with the power of Fu Yunge, maybe he is already in danger.

After slapping his face a few times in a row, Dongfang Shiming forced himself to think calmly. The pupils were illuminated by the light, as if rendered by poppies, a blazing red.

Anyway, he still had to go in and have a look.

Indeed, the horse market in front of me is like a beautiful trap. He didn't know what awaited him, but it was because of the unknown that there was value in exploring.

For the sake of Fu Yunge and Jin Ji Fengjian, he can only explore alone now.

With a thought in his mind, Dongfang Shiming quietly moved out of the grass, stepped on the rough sand, and went deeper into the horse market step by step.

On the streets, there was not a single person.

Even unlike the noise of the tent before, it was eerily silent. The streets are filled with only the sound of their own footsteps, and even a little echo can be heard between the shadow walls.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Dongfang Shiming bowed down and walked, his eyes quickly probing everything here.

The light comes from the flickering red lanterns in front of every house and empty shop. Apparently there should be no one hanging it, but they are indeed lit up, and even covered the streets and alleys, as if they were no different from the old days.

It's just that this orange-red light will bring warmth and liveliness on weekdays; But on such a dead night, they are as coloured as blood that drips and then pools on the ground.

Under the feet and on the top of the head, it is the same color. Dongfang Shiming felt a discomfort in his chest, and continued to investigate with vigor and courage.

The sound of footsteps echoed clearly in my ears. Like a strange camel bell, the sound knocks into the bottom of my heart, stirring up the lurking waves.

Dongfang Shiming walked forward coldly. His hands had already clenched the handles of the two fans, although he himself knew that if he was really ambushed, his strength would not be of any substantial help.

The gentle street breeze blew, and the mist became even more damp.

Dongfang Shiming did not look back. A cold feeling followed, as if you glanced back, you were about to be swallowed by the fear and abyss behind you.

To go forward, only to go forward. Even though there was still a delicate red in front of him, he had no choice.

However, just as he was walking around the corner of an alley, he stopped abruptly.

He slowly turned his head hesitantly and glanced at the door of the house.

The light that came out of this house was brighter than before.

He swallowed. His feet were like stepping on blood, and looking at the lantern hanging above his head, he felt his legs tremble subconsciously.

There must be something wrong with this one.

He barely managed to keep his composure, wiping away the cold sweat from his forehead. Turning back and taking a few steps, he came to the door of another house; He walked forward and observed the situation in the other doorways.

It didn't take long for him to understand why the front of the house was so bright.

- All the other courtyards are locked!

Dongfang Shiming came back and stared at the door of this house. Only this one, one of the two doors was pushed open, and the courtyard was also hung with bright red lanterns, and a strong smell wafted out.

The light of the courtyard shines through the open gate, and it looks like a passage through the underworld. The oppressive atmosphere is extremely uncomfortable, but with a dangerous charm.

Dongfang Shiming knew that if he wanted to find the answer, perhaps, he could only venture in and have a look.

Some took difficult steps and stepped over the low threshold. Dongfang Shiming opened the double fan, held his breath and concentrated, and cautiously probed into it.

The courtyard is full of large and small black tanks.

And at this moment, Fu Yunge on the other end had already taken the group of pursuers far away.

The twists and turns of the road, the unreachable darkness ahead, the pursuers exhausted their strength, but they couldn't catch up with Fu Yunge.

When they turned back, they had lost their way in the darkness.

At the same time, the rustling sound ahead also disappeared.

Only the wind blew through the grass and made them cold to the bone.