Chapter 814

"Come on! Come on! Hurry up!"

The extremely depressed urging sound kept ringing, and the ten person team hurried through the primeval forest, stepping on the thick fallen leaves, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

It's about seven o'clock in the evening. The sky is cloudy and there is no moon. The forest was dark, and the surrounding scenery was hazy and unreal.

A member of the hunting team was a little timid and asked anxiously in Xilong: "Captain, we won't step into the swamp if we run like this?"

"Look at your promise!" the captain shouted angrily, "the upper reaches of the Yao River have a high altitude and steep mountains, which are much safer than below. My hometown is in the village hundreds of miles away. You can run with joy. There will be no problem."

"Ah." the member finally relaxed and nodded again and again, "why do you say the team leader is so anxious to call us back?"

"I didn't make it clear. I should have found the whereabouts of those Longxi bastards." the captain scolded, "those bastards have made us fall into this field. If I catch them, I'll have to cut them alive!"

At this time, the rapid running team suddenly stopped. The captain was gnashing his teeth with hate. One didn't pay attention and bumped into the backpack of the player in front.

"Why stop!"

The captain shouted coldly. When he walked to the team, he had made up his mind to give the team leader a slap.

"Captain, do you see a man hanging under the tree in front?"

Wei Yang's palm slightly stagnated. The captain looked in the direction of the player's fingers and couldn't help shivering.

On the trunk of a big tree growing obliquely more than 20 meters away from the team, there is really a fuzzy shadow hanging from it. It was too dark to tell whether it was a man or a woman. Or, is it a person.

"Can't you see the ghost? Who would find such a ghost place to hang?" the team member's legs trembled, and his words also caused a panic among the other team members behind him.

The captain calmed down, and then the long planned slap fell down without any fancy: "waste! Dare you be known as the ace of the third group army for your virtue? You have been a soldier for more than ten years, and you can't remember how many murders. If it's a kid blocking the way in front, just give him a box of bullets!"

The player was slapped and immediately looked dejected: "Captain, if I meet the Longxi army, I dare to break through, but... Living people can't fight with ghosts, especially hanging ghosts, which is easy to cause disaster to the family..."

"Why don't... Let's withdraw? Take a detour?"

Xilong has a strong wind of religious belief, especially the middle and lower classes of the army. Their basic origin is not noble. They are superstitious about ghosts and gods and fear gods. In this case, if the atheists of the Longxi army were changed, it is estimated that they would immediately load their guns and take out their scabbards, run excitedly and poke their fingers to see what the legendary Hanging Ghost looks like.

Hearing the team members say so, the captain was a little uncertain for a while. But the special hunting group directly under the third group army of Tangtang Xilong was scared back by a hanging ghost. He couldn't afford to lose face alone, not to mention how the group leader bagudi would deal with him.

"Move! Move!" a member of the team suddenly screamed. The captain quickly looked up and saw that the dark figure hanging under the tree was turning his body bit by bit, and made a "cluck" sound at the same time.

All of them stepped back and aimed their guns at the shadow. There is not even a trace of wind in the woods. This thing in front of me will move by itself when hanging from the tree. What is it, not a ghost?

"Shit, I don't believe this evil." the captain bit his teeth and greeted him with a gun. "I'll go and see. You cover."

While talking, the captain had the courage to go up, and all the other team members stared at his action, so nervous that they couldn't breathe.

When he was four or five meters away from the shadow, the captain stepped up abruptly, then walked closer, put down his gun and slapped the shadow.

"Frighten me." the captain raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, then turned around and laughed at the people under him, "look at your promise. Everyone is about to pee in their pants."

The team members were all at a loss: "Captain, this..."

"It's just a pile of broken branches that have broken off from the trunk." the captain smiled and waved his hand. "All right, all right, don't delay here and hurry up."

"Oh, so it is." the players also breathed a sigh of relief and dropped their guns. Once the tight nerves relax, everyone seems to collapse.

"Don't dawdle, hurry, hurry!" the captain urged, waving impatiently. Just as he suddenly turned around and just bypassed the branch, a dark shadow suddenly fell down from the trunk above his head, and one hand pressed his head.

The cold awn flashed in front of me, and a blood wave shot from the captain's neck.

"Captain!" this scene was really seen in the eyes. Several team members shouted and raised their guns again to shoot at the dark shadow above the captain's head. But unexpectedly, the latter rolled his legs up and swung his body back first, and then disappeared.

The captain's body stiffened for a few seconds, reached out and covered his throat. With an incredible expression on his face, he fell to the ground. "Captain! Captain!" the team members rushed over. Seven people were responsible for guarding. The other two knelt down and flashed a flashlight to check the captain's injury. The whole throat is separated. It must be hopeless. "Captain! Captain!" the members of the team burst into tears. This is the officer who accompanied them to practice wrestling day and night, the eldest brother who accompanied them to laugh and scold day and night, and the brother who shared life and death with them countless times. The captain held out his hand and tightly grasped one of the players' sleeves, and his lips moved slightly. "Captain! What are you going to say!" he stared round and couldn't say a word. His trachea was like a bellows, wheezing and wheezing. "Look at what the captain wants to say!" a member of the team shouted hurriedly. Another team member quickly took the gun, knelt down and stared at the captain's lips. "Dog... Day..." the team member was slightly stunned. Even if he saw their captain staring at the dark sky without blinking, he had stopped breathing. He is also an iron man, who died in such a deserted place, destined to be annihilated by darkness and buried by years. Li Qing, hiding not far away, quietly looked at the scene and sighed gently. The front end of the long and narrow dagger in his hand condensed into a small bead of blood. There is no right or wrong in war. Everyone thinks he is the right party. Li Qing has known this truth for a long time. "Ah!" a member of the team shot wildly into the sky to vent his anger. Although Li Qing didn't understand what they were talking about, he fully understood his anger. When he saw Mo Li's legs disabled, Shi Yinghui's serious injury and death, and Ji Wenbin's body, his anger was no weaker than that of the young soldier. Watching the people around you leave, but they are unable to save themselves, which is not only the smallness of mankind, but also the greatest sorrow of mankind. Li Qing sympathized with everyone here and felt the feelings contained in everyone's tears. Then, taking advantage of these people's loss of reason, Li Qing threw out the dagger in his hand and hit the heart of the soldier who shot into the sky. Compassion and forgiveness are two different things. The soldier fired the last bullet, and the empty click echoed in the woods. He opened his mouth and fell to the ground on his back. The death of the second teammate finally awakened the remaining reason of the team. "He's still nearby!" a member of the team shouted, attracting other members to gather. The remaining eight people formed a circle, held the muzzle of the gun and looked around warily. "The light is too dark to see anything clearly. Turn on the searchlight!" "did anyone find him?" "bastard! Where have you gone!" Li Qing hung on the high branch, with a faint smile on his mouth, his eyes slightly frozen, and quietly stared at the heads of the eight people below. The walkie talkie in the captain's waist suddenly buzzed, and the red light showing someone calling flashed quickly. "It should be... The team leader," a team member said in a difficult voice. For a long time, the buzzing of the walkie talkie stopped and the red light disappeared. After another moment, the radio intercom of one of the eight players also rang. It was obvious that after calling the captain failed, the other party began to contact the players instead. The player released his stiff fingers from the trigger and gently pressed the button of the call headset. "The sixth team! The sixth team! Report your position! Report your position! What's the matter with you? Why haven't you reached the scheduled position? Why..." "we... We..." the team member shivered, "we have been attacked and have lost two team members, respectively..." Li Qing quietly released his hand, The body fell rapidly from a height and hit the caller's head with his elbow. Poof! With a dull noise, half of the player's head was smashed into the chest, two eyes were ejected from the eyes under heavy pressure, and the blood mixed with the brain gushed out recklessly. Li Qing fell to the ground and rolled. By the way, he stretched out his hand and pulled down the dagger from the dead player's waist. He turned over in the air and rode on the neck of another player. The dagger crossed his neck. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation