It was drizzling in the town, wetting the forest on the hillside.

The ground, which was still quite hard, became damp, and a layer of mud could be covered when you stepped on it.

There was a "rustling" sound in the bushes.

Then a small black rabbit sprang out, looking left and right with big ruby eyes, and a pair of big ears standing up, always vigilant.

After all, there are countless dangers in this forest.

As the lowest part of the food chain, their own race is even more precarious, dancing on the tip of a knife every time they forage for food, and if they are not careful, it may evolve into a "last supper" event.

But fortunately, according to the word of mouth of my mother's mother, the hunters who prey on themselves will appear less frequently during this season, and I heard that there will be more powerful hunters who prey on them during this time period.

As for them, the rabbit clan is hunted much less often.

It seems that those hunters are dismissive of rabbits, preferring instead to prey on the terrifying presence of gray wolves.

So it also eats a lot slower than usual.

After all, he's just a rabbit that doesn't give people a sense of accomplishment even if he kills it, and he can't show it off.

So the rabbit is very leisurely, and while eating, he thinks about whether to go to the little white rabbit or the little gray rabbit today.

Ah, don't get me wrong, it's female.

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and the two ears of the little black rabbit suddenly stood up, but before he could react, he was pierced through the heart by an arrow to end the life of the scumbag rabbit, and he couldn't die again.

"This arrow pierces through the stars." Kerry retracted his bow in style.

"Stinky beauty." Alice glanced at Kerry, at such a close distance, even if it was replaced by the old mayor's shaky old man, he could pierce the heart with one arrow.

Alice drew a long arrow from the quiver, then bent her bow and raised her hand to shoot.

"Whoosh!"

The long arrow pierced through the air and stabbed into the bushes in the distance.

A terrible wolf howl broke the silence, and a gray wolf with an arrow in its head burst out of the bushes, and he looked at the woman who shot it with resentment.

It had been lurking here, ready to ambush the rabbit, but the old wolf did not dare to act rashly when it was frightened by an arrow, and then it saw two humans appear.

For the sake of his own safety, the old wolf does not want to clash with humans.

In today's natural world, there is no animal that is not afraid of humans, and this is an experience that has been passed down from generation to generation.

But it didn't expect that its lurking would be detected by the woman who had no body temperature.

"Roar!" Sensing the threat, the old wolf bared his fangs and stared at the two of them.

The dark green eyes kept sweeping over the compound bow in the short-haired woman's hand.

That thing felt dangerous to him.

Alice and Kerry looked at the old wolf with interest, looking forward to what the guy was going to do next.

"Whew!" With a wail, the old wolf pounced on the two of them with ferocity.

Looking at the old wolf rising into the air with his fangs open, Kerry did not dodge or dodge, calmly pulled out the standard pistol from his waist, and gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The bullet easily pierced the old wolf's head, and it stared at the dark green eyes with a dead look.

Damn human beings, if you have a gun, you don't have to play with arrows here, so you don't talk about martial arts.

"I'm still thinking about tearing up the gray wolf." Alice pouted, the gray wolf and the werewolf, both annoying.

Kerry shrugged slightly, disagreeing and disagreeing with Alice's idea.

Seven steps away, the gun is fast, and within seven steps, the gun is fast and ruthless.

However, from the beginning to the present, I have only seen Elise as a werewolf.

According to his own observations, Elise has a good personality and character.

However, Kerry didn't know the temperament of the other werewolves, so he chose not to judge whether the werewolf species was good or bad.

"Carry this wolf on your shoulder, and we'll go down the mountain to make a wolf skin mat." Alice directs Kerry's actions.

Coming to the gray wolf with green eyes, Kerry grabbed its front paws and prepared to drag it down the mountain.

"Dididi," the phone rang in his pocket, and Kerry had to stop what he was doing and answer the phone.

"I'm Kerry, what's the matter?"

"A lot of corpses?" Kerry had a lot of questions in his heart, and then cast a questioning look at Alice.

Alice shook her head: "Don't look at me, my family is all vegetarian and doesn't drink human blood." ”

"Where's the location?"

Kerry asks where it is, and leads Alice to a cave at the top of the mountain.

The two of them had strong physiques, and it only took a few minutes to arrive at the scene of the crime in the mouth of the informant.

It was a narrow cave, dark and devoid of light.

And a crowd of people huddled around the entrance, not knowing what they were doing.

"The police are coming, give way."

Kerry made a name for himself as a new detective in the town and for helping to solve murders in the town.

So everyone is still happy to be commanded by Kerry.

Thanks to their cooperation, Kerry made the way unimpeded, squeezing Alice to the front.

It was a young woman with pale skin that caught her eye.

She was wearing a burgundy dress and was a pretty little girl, and based on her skin, she could be about 18 years old.

The girl's beautiful eyes widened and stared at the front, as if she longed for something.

Sensing some greedy gazes, Kerry was a little speechless.

Some LSPs are really disgusting.

Kerry dressed her, then slowly crouched down and began to construct a course of action in the woman's position.

She is 10 meters away from the cave, and there are obvious dents in the lower back.

It should be an attempt to escape, detected by the murderer, and then killed and killed.

However, it is doubtful why the murderer allowed the corpse to be placed in such an obvious place.

Is there something chasing him that is causing this guy to be unable to handle the crime scene?

Kerry glanced at the cave again, then pulled out his phone and called the police officers again, instructing them to bring their digging tools and drive the excavator up if they could.

Kerry thinks that maybe there are survivors in the cave?

Either way, Kerry had to find someone to dig it up and see what was going on.

The crowd of onlookers was held three meters away by Kerry and warned them not to take videos or post them online.

There are tourists, locals, among these people.

But the heart of defense is indispensable, who knows if there are any crazy guys in it who shoot something unsightly.

Not long after everyone waited, there was a rumbling sound from the bottom of the mountain.

Everyone stood on tiptoe in unison.

A yellow warning bulldozer kicks up a large cloud of dust, and Charlie, who is wearing a police uniform, jumps out of the car.

"Detective Kerry." Looking at the young man in front of him, Charlie's face was complicated.

A month ago, he was just an ordinary high school student, and a month later, he became the youngest police detective in history on an equal footing with him.

And what makes Charlie angry is that his own daughter and Kerry. Van Helsing didn't know why they broke up.

"Detective Charlie." Kerry was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to drive a bulldozer." ”