Here Lies The Wicked

Splash of water, the noise washed the lake shore.

Cave waterway, thick white fog, gradually several black shadows, crossing the distorted fog, coming closer and clearer from afar.

These dark shadows were the mysterious identities that entered the tap lake when they approached.

Prop costumes for each colour group.

The sound of the waves became clearer and clearer, and these people walked to the shore, following the remembered dock of the transferees, and finally to their destination, but the next moment, they stood together.

Where there are still boat shadows on the water, there are only a few pieces of board debris left, and there are waves running down and down and down the water.

On the surface of the water, there is also a blue-skinned lantern full of sores floating and sinking.

What's going on, what's going on with the wooden boat, it's all gone, just the debris on the water.

What? What?

What the hell is going on here?

At this moment, the brains of these people are collectively caught in a short circuit, and some reactions are temporarily unresponsive.

And the same scene is happening in other places.

A man who was going to exit the tap lake looked at the boat fragments on the water and felt his chest breathing suddenly nitrogen, his eyes stalled and he could not react for a long time.

As the party was returning to the shore of the harvester, it was seen that the harvester remained in the position he had left, sitting on the bow with his eyes closed and motionless.

Full of indifference and mastery.

At a time when everyone was spying on the land and moths were pouring out of flames, it was not clear why the trappers were not in a hurry to enter and explore.

Perhaps the corpse harvester has a mind in case, come to see it, not much hope in itself, nature does not waste too much time, energy, can only imagine it in the mind.

By the time Fang arrived, there was already a passenger on board.

Still the same rule, Fang just got aboard and found the most reliable corner to sit on, and then several other boat passengers boarded.

A hint of incense wind sucked into the chest and lungs, a heartbreaking spleen, was the sister paper mystery man who had entered Lake Fangtou together before. She looked at each other without moving her voice, and did not deliberately pay too much attention to each other.

Soon, four boat passengers gathered, and as the rafters were about to pull up the boat, there was an angry roar and a cave in the waterway.

“Who trampled the horse and killed the transferee, lay down! ”

Cough.

There are no fluctuations on the square surface. In fact, the heart is a little weak.

But then again, there was a lot of angry voices, and the anger couldn't be stopped.

“Holy shit! Whoever pedaled the horse so badly killed all the transferees! ”

“Goddamn it, how do we get out of here? ”

“What revenge, what resentment, is going to kill us all! ”

The noise growled furiously, murderously, and at one time all the people on the boat, including the carcasses, looked in the direction of the voices. You can clearly see the face of the trapper, stunned and surprised.

As you can imagine, the faces of the others are similar.

A few seconds later, when everyone reacted, sighed, and took a collective breath of cool air, they actually killed the transferees, the lunatics, the lunatics.

And then we look at each other, and we're kind of glad that this lunatic wasn't on the boat with them. Otherwise, according to this man's heartbeat, he's going to be killed, too.

They had nothing to do with the trappers being slaughtered.

The point is, how do they get back to the other side of Ghost Lake?

At one time, three pairs of merciful eyes looked at the corpse harvester with the bamboo shore paddling the boat.

No, it's four pairs, and one pair is a trick.

What do you mean, kill them all?

There's a skinhead on the other end, didn't you keep it?

In fact, Fang didn't have time to kill Ghostbusters, so he left the skinhead of a dedicated sports boat to survive.

“Shipper, you didn't kill all those transferees, did you? To do a one-way business...” One of the four people on the boat said with a cold back.

The air suddenly calmed down.

“No." The trapper vetoed.

Rumors, hoops, a few people on the boat took a collective breath, the air suddenly quiet, they were really afraid that the trappers would come to kill them.

In this haunted lake, if the trappers want to kill people, they are estimated to be exterminated by the regiment.

“In my opinion, this man must have had an affair with the Painting Gao family, this time to seek revenge, otherwise why would he only kill the Painting Gao family's Painting Gao? ”

“Retaliation from the Painting Gao family will soon come, to paint the ability of the Painting Gao family, whoever this person is, will not escape the pursuit of the Painting Gao family, only hope that in this vortex, it will not affect our pond fish.” Another passenger on board said worried.

The four passengers on board, the only one speaking with the sister paper, did not say a word at all.

“Painting Gao Jia...” Fang is silently writing down these four words in his heart.

For the skinheads, they were raised like livestock, and there appeared to be no surprise or surprise in the face.

He was careful when killing the skinheads and was not seen.

Even in the event of the East Window incident, he had two suspected system leaning against the mountain, Mr. Zhang Butcher and Mr. Fu, and I had people up there.

He felt that he was doing something very hidden and should not be discovered.

One boat, five people, each with his own heart, wandered through the ghost lake at night, and eventually landed safely on the shore.

At this point, the dawn will be here in half an hour...

As soon as Fang returned to Longtou Lake Village and climbed along the exterior wall pipe into the room, he began to take stock of all the harvests of the trip.

Eight medallions.

Recitals one, two, three… a total of seven.

Fang Zhengzheng is a little excited rubbing hand. It is true that risks coexist with opportunities. He should be squatting for the corpse fishermen as usual. He should honestly hold the death wage and earn such income for three or four days.

Excitedly rubbing hands, then pushing "Big Sun Golden Bell Cover (II)" to "Big Sun Golden Bell Cover ()", twenty-four layers of protective film into thirty-six layers.

Raise the "Big Sun Golden Clock Cover (II)" and consume two symbols.

When upgrading the Big Sun Golden Clock Cover (), consume three symbols.

Consumption is gradually increasing. Perhaps this is due to the relationship between the complete method of kung fu, one symbol should be added gradually every time it is raised, such as the first time to consume one symbol, the second time to consume two symbols, and the third time to consume three symbols… because the rank of kung fu secrets is also increasing, making it more difficult to deduce.

And the reason for choosing to upgrade the expensive golden clock cover is that it feels that with the discovery of Xiao Fudi in the faucet lake, it is likely to be about to undergo a major change.

First there must be a life-saving tactic.

With four characters remaining, Fang Zheng introduced the fifth and sixth layers of the "Myeloablative Scripture" and the third layer of the Jiuyang Divine Gong, respectively, consuming a total of three characters.

All are closely related to boosting strength.

Finally, there is a symbol left, which is used to strengthen the major bleeding medication, through cultivation.

With the introduction of higher energy, the gas and blood consumption from practice is increasing, and a major blood supplement drug can only meet the needs of the party for less than half a day.

And this obsolete sleep forgetting cultivation soon reached the sunrise tripod.

At this time, Tu Haodong came looking for Fang Zheng, saying that Longtou Lake Village came here today another stranger, claiming to be a nine-finger photographer...