"Dead! Get up! Dead!"

Yan ou and Tan Shen climbed back to the temporary camp and shouted loudly. Their voice was almost louder than that of women.

Like a needle pierced the black cloth, the silence of the night was broken.

"Are these two goods crazy? What are they crying and howling in the middle of the night?"

Dong Dong, who was woken up, opened his eyes sleepily and looked discontentedly at Yan Ou who ran back.

"They said someone was dead."

Chen Liang, who didn't know when to return to the camp, calmly explained.

Dead?

Dong Dong was startled, and the whole person suddenly woke up and looked at Chen Liang in disbelief.

"Who's dead?"

"You should ask them."

Chen Liang talks to Yan ou.

At this time, Yan ou, who was scared half to death, woke everyone up. When they heard the dead people, everyone panicked.

"Come on, show us."

As the captain, Wang Xinqiao was calm. Under the leadership of Yan ou and Tan Shen, all 30 members of the tour group came to the place where they found the body.

"Isn't this the beard just now?"

Wang Xinqiao was shocked.

In front of the crowd were seven corpses, none other than the seven mercenaries who had left before.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

deep mountains and forests.

It's really creepy to have so many bodies in front of you.

At this time, someone more than ten meters away cried, "come on, there's another one here."

Wang Xinqiao and some calm donkey friends hurried over and did find another body.

After a while, he found the ninth, tenth and eleventh.

The members of the tour group were safe, but all the mercenaries died.

What the hell happened?

Everyone trembled and was at a loss.

"Isn't there a ghost?"

A woman whispered in panic and looked around in panic.

Dark mountains and forests, inexplicably bloody bodies, are really easy to hook up with the scenes in horror films.

"Don't talk nonsense, there's no ghost!"

A man yelled. In fact, from his pale face and shaking Adam's apple, it was enough to see that his heart was not as calm as he said.

"Don't panic, we'll be fine as long as we stay together!"

Wang Xinqiao comforted the crowd loudly, and then asked a key question.

"Aren't they gone? Why did they come back in the middle of the night?"

"Obviously, they didn't intend to let us go. They left to relax our vigilance and turn back in the middle of the night, mostly to kill people."

Gu Yan's opening woke up the whole tour group.

All eyes focused on her for a moment.

It seems that this beautiful woman is not only good-looking, but also very smart. To the surprise of many people, almost all women are scared out of color at this time, but why does she look as if nothing has happened?

"Then who killed them?"

The reason why the beard turned back was clear, but the cause of death was still a mystery.

After all, in modern society, only a few believe in ghosts and gods.

"Can it be black eating black? They were killed by other drug criminals?"

"Yes, probably so!"

"It's impossible."

"Why do you say that?"

DuPont, who suddenly opened his mouth, ignored the questioning sight from all sides and looked at these bodies calmly.

"If they were killed by other drug criminals, their goods would certainly be robbed. You can check their backpacks. The contents must still be there."

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Xinqiao and several senior donkey friends looked at each other, then nodded, endured fear and discomfort, and came forward to check the body.

you 're right.

When the bulging backpacks of these corpses were opened, packages of white powder objects were suddenly exposed.

"Their things are still there. It seems that other drug criminals didn't kill them."

Wang Xinqiao straightened up again and confirmed DuPont's judgment.

"It's not black eating black. How did they die?"

"Will there be masters hidden among us who detect that our whiskers turn back and kill in anger?"

Tan Shen, who was a little relieved, made an analysis.

"We?"

Yan Ou subconsciously looks around the crowd and finally finds that Chen Liang is calm. It seems that these things have nothing to do with him.

Yan Ou didn't take it to heart. In any case, he couldn't connect the murderer with these people led by Chen Liang.

They can't do that.

"I think we'll go back to the village first."

Wang Xinqiao road.

you bet.

Now in this situation, we don't have the mind to figure out who killed the man. We just want to hurry back to the stockade where we stayed for one night. It's relatively safe there.

The donkey friends nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes, go back quickly. It's too dangerous here."

Although they give up halfway, this journey is destined to make them unforgettable forever.

"Then these powders..."

A man stared at the white powder objects turned out, obviously greedy.

After all, you know, these things are worth as much as gold, and now they have become ownerless!

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you will be convicted of if you take these things?!"

Wang Xinqiao snapped and woke up a few money obsessed guys.

you bet.

With the domestic crackdown in this regard, if there are evil thoughts, it will probably come to no good end.

Although money is good, it's not as important as life.

Without further delay, they quickly returned to the temporary camp.

Wang Xinqiao found a net bag containing dozens of mobile phones. When he opened it, all the mobile phones and satellite phones inside were damaged and could not be used. However, a satellite phone found from the beard body could not be turned on. Most of them were damaged when he was shot and fell to the ground.

There was no rescue tool, so they had to go back first. Wang Xinqiao, who was quite helpless, led the people to go deep and shallow. Chen Liang and others deliberately walked behind.

DuPont looked at Chen Liang from time to time and tried to stop talking again and again.

He suspected that Chen Liang did it, but he was not sure.

It's too sci-fi to kill more than a dozen armed drug criminals alone.

After a day's mountain road, it was even longer to return. Especially in the late middle of the night, the light was bad and dark. It was more and more difficult to travel by the light of a flashlight.

But no one complained this time. After all, there were more than a dozen dead bodies lying behind. No one dared to stop and just wanted to hurry back to the village.

Before you know it, the light is getting brighter.

Looking at the watch with satellite positioning function, Wang Xinqiao roughly calculated how far to go. He was anxious. He only walked more than ten kilometers in three hours. It was too slow.

The smell of blood filled the woods.

A dozen strange figures loomed in the light morning fog.

The clothes are the same as those of the dead beards, as if the dead were resurrected. Fortunately, Wang Xinqiao and others have left. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be scared to death when I see this scene.