The pheasant necks retreated into the swamp and disappeared.
Zhang Zhuoxun's tense body relaxed his guard and lit the lantern. There was movement behind him.
When Wu Xiaoxie got up and opened his eyes, he saw four or five red pheasant necks lying around. He was startled and immediately took out his dagger, only to see that the snakes were just sitting there quietly without any movement. After a closer look, he realized that they were dead.
"What happened?" He quickly asked Zhang Zhuoxun, "Why are there so many pheasant necks here, and you killed them all?"
Zhang Zhuxun stretched out his hand and pointed to "A Ning's" body in the distance, "Look there."
At this time, it was dark all around, and the only light shrouded around the smokeless stove.
Wu Xiaoxie turned on the flashlight and walked over. When he saw it, his heart immediately skipped a beat. He took two steps back and his voice was a little erratic, "A Ning... is he pretending to be a corpse?"
When the fat man woke up from his sweet dream, this was the first sentence he heard. He immediately jumped up and shouted, "Who? Who is cheating? What is cheating? Where is it?"
Others woke up one after another. When they saw clearly what "A Ning" looked like at this moment, Fatty was so shocked that he shouted, "Dear me! Who did this! Who dug out the body?"
Monk Pan Zizhang was confused, "This... I was fine before I fell asleep."
Everyone's attention suddenly focused on Zhang Zhuxun.
Zhang Zhuoxun rolled his eyes and said angrily: "It all depends on what I do. I'm so popular outside, I'm not so hungry as to be picky about food."
The fat man kicked the dead pheasant's neck with his foot, walked to "A Ning's" body, pulled out the bloody dagger stuck on the ground, and wondered: "Looking at the signs of crawling around the body, could it be the neck of a pheasant?" What did you do?"
Because of the high temperature, "A Ning's" body had begun to rot from the wound on the neck, and the spots quickly spread to the whole body. Only the specially treated face was so beautiful that it looked like a monster that confuses people's minds. It was so pale that it turned blue. , under the dim light, it looks particularly penetrating, exuding an ominous atmosphere.
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded and confirmed what he said, "Originally, the pheasant necks wanted to kill us all, but I took precautions in advance and they failed."
When he told what happened before, everyone suddenly felt horrified.
"These snakes are very strange. Before they moved and when they were retreating, they heard screams from the dense forest not far away, as if they were commanding their men to move." Zhang Zhuxun frowned.
The fat man sighed and cursed: "Are these snakes still alive? What are they doing here to carry a corpse? Are they taking it back to fill their nests?"
Pan Zi shined a miner's lamp into the bottomless black swamp and examined it carefully, trying to find some clues.
The little brother checked the body and found nothing strange, so Wu Xiaoxie stuffed the body back.
Several people turned on the miner's lamp, adjusted the brightness of the light to the maximum, and scanned the deep black quagmire in different directions.
After just a few shots, the fat man screamed strangely, and the lights of several people quickly swept over.
I saw a thin figure covered in mud suddenly emerge from the quagmire, tensing his body, making movements to escape at any time, staring directly at the few people on the stone platform.
The fat man got angry at being stared at and yelled, "***, what the hell!"
He picked up the gun and was about to chase after it. No matter what, he had to capture the thing first.
A look of shock appeared on the younger brother's eternally unchanged face, "It's Chen Wenjin!"
Before he finished speaking, he rushed into the swamp and ran towards the thing.
Seeing him approaching, the thing suddenly jumped into the water. It swam very fast, as nimble as a loach, and disappeared into the muddy water.
The little brother did not give up. He splashed in the mud and water and chased after it. He jumped into the water where the thing disappeared and disappeared into the darkness.
Zhang Zhu, who was on the shore, looked for a few people and asked, "What the hell are you doing standing there in a daze? You should hurry up and give chase!"
Several people picked up their lamps and jumped into the swamp like dumplings, chasing after the water where the waves had not yet calmed down.
There was a movement in the dense forest rooted in the swamp. Zhang Zhuxun saw two blurry and moving black figures there, and immediately ran after them.
The younger brother had already caught up and grabbed the man's arm. Before he could speak, there was a sudden rustling sound from the three o'clock direction, and something was running away very fast. He looked over subconsciously.
Zhang Zhuxun just ran up to him, and when he heard the sound, he threw a backpack out of the space and threw it to the little brother. He spoke very quickly: "I'll go after him."
Then he immediately turned around and chased the place where the movement was coming from on the other side.
Distracted by this breath, Chen Wenjin had already taken the opportunity to throw off the shackles of his little brother and continue to escape deep into the dense forest.
The little brother glanced in the direction of Zhang Zhuxun, picked up his backpack and continued to chase Chen Wenjin without any further entanglement.
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Zhang Zhu ran farther and farther in pursuit of the black shadow in front of him. As he ran, the dense and messy branches and leaves on both sides beat him mercilessly, causing burning pain.
The shadow was extremely fast. It was obviously very familiar with this dense forest, and knowing that someone was chasing behind him, it deliberately led Zhang Zhu to a place with rough road conditions.
I don't know how far I ran, but the figure in front suddenly stopped, turned around and faced Zhang Zhuxun, who was chasing him, and let out a soft laugh, as if he was mocking.
Zhang Zhuxun stood five meters away from him, staring at the guy with cold eyes. He put his left hand behind his back and took out a straight knife from the space.
The environment here is too small and the magic knife is too long, making it inconvenient to use.
"It's quite impressive to be able to catch up here. I underestimated you before."
Under the silver fox mask, a dull male voice clearly reached Zhang Zhuxun's ears.
Zhang Zhuxun raised the corners of his lips and said coldly: "You have good vision. Do you need to reward you for dying more easily?"
Hearing this, the face under the black shadow mask also turned cold, and he chuckled, "You are not overestimating your capabilities."
"It's a pity. If it weren't for the blood of the Zhang family, we would still be happy to recruit people like you." The masked man sounded regretful and changed the subject, "But since you have noticed it, I won't let you go. Remember to give birth to a good child in your next life, goodbye."
Before he finished speaking, a series of silver lights flew toward him at high speed with a sound of breaking through the air.
"Have you ever heard of a saying that villains die from talking too much?"
The masked man's expression changed, and he moved quickly to avoid the flying silver darts. Before he could stop, he saw a black shadow coming towards him, and the cold light from his hand was directed towards him. After hurriedly dodging, he , drew his sword to hold up the straight-knife offensive.
In the blink of an eye, swords and swords were flying, and the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves in a row.
Zhang Shuxun's attack was fast and fierce, and the sword was directed towards the vital point. The masked man was at a disadvantage from the beginning. At this moment, he could only resist hastily, trying to find Zhang Shuxun's flaw.
