Chapter 646

A bright moon, slanting in the sky, like mercury like moonlight, pouring on the hero mountain.

On both sides of the mountain road, there are still snowflakes hanging on the branches, shining with the cold wind in the moonlight.

Hero mountain is not far away from the main road and residential area. It's only one kilometer away. But at the foot of the mountain, it's still and frightening. It seems that you can hear the crickets chirping in the withered grass in summer, and it's like the soldiers fighting in that battle. In a word, it's not so pleasant to come here in winter.

Goofy is running fast up the mountain. It looks like a ghost in the moonlight, from left to right.

The altitude of hero mountain is not high, that is, about 100 meters. The highest place is the hero monument, which looks like more than 10 meters.

Soon, Gao Fei, sweating, came to the highest point of a tree, stuck it on the tree, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then slowly poked out his head.

The top of hero mountain is a platform, and the northernmost is the hero monument. There is a nursery in front of it, in which holly and other evergreen plants are planted.

In the moonlight, there is no one over the platform with a radius of more than 100 meters. Only the monument like a sword stands there silently. In the moonlight, the long shadow almost reaches the hillside.

However, in front of the monument below, there are some colorful things, in the moonlight constantly changing, looks like colored paper.

After listening for a moment, Gao Fei basically made sure that there were no other living creatures on the platform. Then he turned out from behind the tree and walked slowly to the monument.

Hoo - with a gust of cold wind blowing, a white thing suddenly flew from the ground and rushed to the high flying face.

Gao Fei lifted his right hand, grabbed the white convenience bag, put it under his nose, sniffed it and threw it out.

The plastic bags blown down the platform by the cold wind are floating like a ghost, floating to the brightly lit world, and disappear in the blink of an eye.

On the front of the monument, there are several wreaths made of paper. Just now, these things are reflected in the moonlight, and long white couplets are flying. This should be the place where some primary school organized children to sweep the graves of the martyrs.

After walking back and forth in front of the wreath twice, goofy slowly turned to the back of the monument.

The snow in the back hasn't melted away, and the moonlight is covered by the tall body of the monument. But because of the snow, the sight is clearer - and then Gao Fei sees something.

Some clothes and a pair of shoes.

Clothes are pink thermal underwear, beige trousers, snow blue short down jacket.

Shoes, is a pair of high heel half high waist leather boots.

The clothes were neatly folded and placed under the base of the monument, holding a pair of shoes with the tips facing in.

Looking at the clothes and shoes, Gao Fei closed his eyes in pain.

He doesn't need to ask, this suit is definitely from Qincheng.

So far, he has been through this three times.

The first time was on the Bank of the Yellow River. It was a night when the red moon was hanging high. Xie Hongyan disappeared mysteriously.

The second time was on the platform of Su's villa. There was a round of red moon that night, and Yan Hong disappeared.

This time it was under the monument of hero mountain. There was no red moon in the sky, but Qincheng city still left only a suit of clothes and disappeared.

Why did those people take these three women?

Why leave their clothes when they are taken away?

Why are their clothes folded so neatly?

What is the significance of this?

Qincheng, why did you come here?

Is she an Anglican?

Gao Fei stayed for a long time, then opened his eyes, bent down and picked up the clothes, put them under his nose and sniffed them.

Sure enough, it's from Qincheng. Gao Fei is familiar with her taste.

"Hiss!"

Gao Fei just touched his clothes under his chin, a slight hiss sounded, a black thing suddenly jumped out of his clothes, flashed to his face.

Gao Fei was shocked. He didn't expect that there would be something hidden in his clothes. He suddenly leaned back between the lightning and flint. Because of his big action, his back brain almost touched the snow, but his feet were firmly nailed to the ground. Seeing the black thing, he wiped his nose and flew out.

Snake!

After that thing slipped, goofy finally saw what it was. It was a snake, a black poisonous snake.

Gao Fei had seen this kind of poisonous snake several times. The first time was on the Bank of the Yellow River. The snake flying from the belly of Subei mountain was cut in half by him. Later, he came across this kind of snake successively from Loulan ancient city under the Taklimakan Desert and Genghis Khan Mausoleum under outer Mongolia gore.

But he didn't expect to encounter this terrible black snake again in the mainland. Don't forget that it's winter now. The temperature on the mountain after snow must be at least minus seven or eight degrees. How can a snake as a hibernating animal survive in this weather and attack people?

Of course, Gao Fei has no time to think about these problems at present, because when he suddenly raises his body, he hears a shrill sound of flute.

Flute sound is not high, as if at any time can be broken by the cold wind, can always be about to break, and sharp ring up.

This kind of tune is strange. It's like the sound of flute coming from the deep of Jiuyou. Gao Fei is no stranger to it. When he first saw the black poisonous snake, he heard the sound of flute and was besieged by ten thousand snakes.

Now, when the flute rings again, Gao Fei's first reaction is that there will be other poisonous snakes.

Sure enough, as soon as Gao Fei had this idea, several black snake shadows flew up in the snow, and with a speed faster than the flying arrow, they hissed at him.

Gao Fei can't understand why these demons, who should hibernate in winter, can hide in the snow and can't freeze. Are they no longer cold-blooded animals?

"Hi

Gao Fei yells loudly, and his body leans away from a flying snake. At the same time, his right hand has a pale golden light and shadow.

The sword of the Golden Snake and the strange one is swaying in the wind with the faint sound of the dragon.

Gold, has always been the color of the king, invincible - soft black snake, swept by the golden sword, can only utter a cry of despair, body head two.

The sword of the Golden Snake monster rises, the black snake disappears, and the flute stops. In the snow nearby, the sound of sprinkling comes. It goes farther and farther away, and it will soon be heard no more.

Flying at a 45 degree angle, holding the Golden Snake sword high, standing motionless in the shadow of the monument, regardless of the several venomous snakes broken in two at the foot of the monument, these struggles, eyes lost in a line, looking at a few hundred meters across the monument.

In the cold moonlight, a high signal tower is hundreds of meters away, almost equal to the highest point of hero mountain.

A gray shadow clings to the top of the signal tower.

If it wasn't for the sound of the flute, Gao Fei couldn't have noticed that there was a man climbing on the signal tower.

He couldn't see each other clearly, but he could guess that the man was a woman, the woman who played flute to drive away snakes and corpses on the Bank of the Yellow River.

Xie Hongyan disappeared that night, this woman once appeared, now Qincheng disappeared, she appeared again, in the cold winter drive snake attack high.

It seems that she would have come here even if she had been here.

It seems that Qincheng deliberately left a mobile phone and a message on the mobile phone to attract Gao Fei.

"How many broken snakes do you want to plot against me? Ha ha, I just want to look for you, but you have no place to look, but you have sent it to me, so don't leave! "

Seeing that the gray figure began to move down the signal tower, Gao Fei sneered, and the Golden Snake sword in his right hand swung, just like an eagle circling down the hill.

The signal tower is hundreds of meters away from the hillside.

On this side of the mountain is the shade. In addition to some pines, cypresses and rocks, it is also covered with snow. It is undoubtedly a very dangerous act to rush down from the mountain. If you are not careful, you will turn into a ground rolling gourd. At that time, let alone chasing the enemy, you will be very lucky not to be killed by others.

Gao Fei doesn't care. He only knows that if he doesn't rush over before the woman comes down, he won't find such an opportunity tonight.

Gao Fei dived down the mountain, faster and faster.

The woman climbed from the top to the bottom, faster and faster.

Compared with them, Gao Fei had to suffer some losses. After all, the road down the mountain was much more dangerous. But at this time, he couldn't take care of it. He just leaned back and fell into the snow. He slid down like a skateboard at the steepest speed, and in the blink of an eye he fell down several tens of meters.

At this time, the woman only climbed a fifth of the way down - in three or four minutes at most, Gao Fei would be able to rush to the signal tower first, and then she would have to die if she wanted to leave.

Winter is not any other season. As long as she plays the flute casually, all the snakes in the mountain can be used by her to attack and fly high. She can drive several black poisonous snakes, which is already against the sky.

Besides, hero mountain is not on the Bank of the Yellow River in the wild after all. It's already urban. Where are so many poisonous snakes for her to drive?

Clinging to the high signal tower and using the sound of the flute to drive away the snake to plot the plan of Gaofei, the woman must have practiced repeatedly to make sure that she is almost in no danger. No matter how capable Gaofei is, she would not dare to rush down from the snow covered mountain. When he came around from the front, she would have gone back to wash and sleep.

But she didn't expect that Gao Fei would slip down the mountain, faster and faster, and soon rush to the bottom of the signal tower. At this time, she only climbed half of the way.

Struggling with the pain of being nearly knocked unconscious by the stone when he was sliding down, Gao Fei finally slipped more than ten meters in front of the signal tower, and his right hand holding the Golden Snake sword stabbed down abruptly - with a chirp under the snow, the downward trend stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, Gao Fei stood up and looked at the figure who could only climb down more than ten meters. With a sneer, he asked, "what else can you do besides driving away poisonous snakes?"

When Gao Fei stood up, the woman stopped climbing down, just like a monkey holding a branch. She looked down at Gao Fei, silent, but her eyes were flashing strange light blue.

By the bright moonlight, Gao Fei could see the woman's appearance: on a gloomy face, there were no eyebrows, the nose was flat, and it didn't seem to exist, but the nostrils were not small, the mouth was tightly pursed, and with a long white hair, the whole person looked like a ghost who escaped from hell.

Gao Fei doesn't believe that this is a woman's true colors. It's not hard to get a beautiful mask.

"Why, are you dumb?"

Gao Fei holds his sword in his right hand and walks to the signal tower step by step,

The woman slowly raised her right hand, holding a piccolo.

Seeing her left hand, Gao Fei thought of a word: skeleton.