Chapter 442: The Truth, Xiao Li's Death (1)

Squeak -

The motor of the car stopped at the door of the ruins of Liujia Village, and Xiao Li didn't get out of the car door yet, looking at the barren scene in front of him, he didn't feel a sigh in his heart.

Because he didn't want Xiao Li to be involved in this snake man incident, Fang Jun deliberately concealed a lot of information about Liujia Village from Xiao Li, which naturally included the news that Liujia Village was burned.

So when Xiao Li saw the ruined well in front of him, he was completely stunned by this dilapidated scene, and through the glass windows, he never thought that this Liujia Village, which everyone heard in the police station, was actually a ruin!

Squeak, squeak-

The sign of Liujia Village is still shaking its body on the rusty iron pillar at the entrance of the village, and the crisp and piercing sound sounds like a rotating shaft rubbing against the heart on such a night, making people feel crisp and leave.

"What the hell is going on......" Xiao Li turned over and got out of the car, walked quickly to the village, picked up a pitch-black wooden board on the ground and sniffed it, his brows were deeply locked, "It's burnt...... Could it be that there's a fire here?"

The cold wind passed through and rolled up the dust on the ground, but it couldn't roll up the slightest popularity.

Ever since Xiao Li entered this village, there has been nothing but the charred ruins all over the ground, not to mention people, not even the livestock to see a single one!

I thought a lot on the way here, but I didn't expect that Liujia Village had been burned by a fire, and everyone had fled, leaving only a cloud of ruins.

Do you want to return in vain?

Xiao Li walked on the dark road in the village, but for some reason, he only felt that the more he walked, the more he felt hairy, and he felt that there was always something around him looking at him, which was the policeman's intuition, and he cultivated a sensitive sixth sense.

The night was bitterly cold, and the wolf howl that came out of the snake forest broke the silence of the silent night, but brought more weirdness and fright.

After walking for half of the village, I was cautious along the way, for fear of being ambushed, but in the end, I returned to the dry well in the center of the village, but I still didn't find anything.

Thinking of this, Xiao Li was obviously a little disappointed, Liujiacun didn't find out, and Xiao Hao's situation seemed to be difficult to figure out.

After walking around, there is no popularity, how to find human and physical evidence for Xiaohao whether he is alive or dead?

At this moment, the legend of Liujia Village was haunting Xiao Li's mind at one time.

To tell the truth, Xiao Li's personality is not as bold and calm as Fang Jun, nor can it compare to Liu Weihao's big grin, dare to fight, Xiao Li's temperament is a little more cowardly and suspicious, when he was full of energy to seek justice for Xiao Hao, his heart was emotional, but he already regretted it a little halfway, and now he only feels that those weird stories are flashing like a marquee, and he suddenly panicked.

The timidity in his temperament is like a treasure box opened by Pandora, slowly filling his nerves.

"Ghost place, Xiaohao, Xiaohao, it's not that I don't want to help you, but now this place has become a ruin, the fire is burning, and even no one is popular, and Brother Fang knows your situation and refuses to say, I can't help it now." ”

Xiao Li folded his hands and closed his eyes and read silently, turned around, didn't dare to look more, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and accelerated his steps towards the entrance of the village.

I walked first, but in the end, I walked faster and faster, and it became a run.

"Help...... Help ......"

A weak cry for help came, making Xiao Li's footsteps seem to be bound by a rope and suddenly stopped.