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Blizzard tilted and shredded the sight.

Zhuo Fei sat down on the ground, trying to shout, but opened his mouth and made no sound.

Zhang Xiaojian stood there, but in just a few tens of seconds, the brim of the hat on his shoulders was covered with falling snow. If he did not move for half an hour, he would become a snowman.

Blizzard was also covering the corpse in front of him. Snow flakes covered the black clothes and human faces at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering the pit that Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei had created.

The picture in front of me is not beautiful, it can even be described as dirty, but it is shocking enough.

Every man has more or less longing for police movies. Zhang Xiaojian has watched almost all the more acclaimed police movies on the market, not to mention the strange ways of death in these movies, the various artistic methods of death in the American drama "Hannibal", Zhang Xiaojian After seeing a lot, it feels like that.

But when a dead body with an ordinary way of death is just like that, what kind of past experiences are all farts.

No matter how disgusting the way of death Zhang Xiaojian has seen, how artistic the way of death, this moment his face is pale to the extreme, it is probably the whitest moment of his life.

He couldn't help feeling a little vomiting because he smelled the blood in the wind and snow.

It's not thick, it's very light, and you won't notice it even if you don't smell it carefully in the cold air. It's just that now the smell is lingering around the tip of the nose, and it stays for a long time.

Zhang Xiaojian took a step backwards, this step was so big that he almost didn't stretch his hips, his pupils began to lose focus, and the picture of the future tense in his mind quickly went back.

Wang Waner's condition worsened.

They went to the health clinic in Feiluan village to get an injection.

Uncle Sun's egg, and Yaya's red eyes.

The snow scene all the way after entering the highway, and the traffic announcement.

At Liu Mei's proposal, they entered the path.

Passing through the village with joy and laughter, came to the mountain road.

Up the mountain, winding mountain road.

Entering the top of the mountain, came to the exit, and met Yue Liang.

Did not see a car!

Not a car!

Zhang Xiaojian has no professional experience. He is not sure when the corpse in front of him died, but he remembered the shovel in the wooden house with snow and water on it. He didn't care at first.

But this detail...think carefully.

Now Mo Zhu, Liu Mei, and Wang Wan'er are all in the wooden house. If Yue Liang noticed it, what would they do if they found the corpse absurdly because of peeing?

Zhang Xiaojian didn't dare to think about it, maybe because the most important person in his life was now in danger, and his thoughts instinctively figured out everything within a few seconds.

Then he did the first thing.

She covered Zhuo Fei's mouth, who was gasping and trying to scream.

Zhuo Fei let out a'ooh' and saw Zhang Xiaojian's firm eyes.

Zhang Xiaojian pointed his finger in the room, then pointed to the corpse that had been continuously covered by snowflakes, then stroked his neck, and finally put a finger to his mouth.

Zhuo Fei widened his big eyes and double eyelids, breathing continuously and spraying white mist. After a full ten seconds, he swallowed and stretched out his fist.

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and pointed to the door. The two of them were nervous and sweating, and they came to the door cautiously, like they broke into the door in a police movie.

It's just that they didn't knock on the door, but after Zhuo Fei nodded, Zhang Xiaojian knocked open the dilapidated wooden door with his shoulder!

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Time went back three minutes ago.

Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei pushed open the wooden door and went out to pee.

Yue Liang sat on the ground and was nervous to the extreme, but the three beautiful and beautiful women in front of him were talking and laughing.

I laughed because I looked closely at Wang Wan'er and found that she was indeed covered in too many clothes, and now she looks too bloated, so that her little head is sandwiched between the high-pitched down jacket and it seems that her neck is gone.

Ye Mozhu smiled and asked, "Is it hot?"

Wang Wan'er wanted to nod her head...but found that she couldn't keep going, so she said, "It's a bit."

Liu Mei said, "You can't take off the heat. Let's take a break and we will leave. It's still early. Even if we can't get back to Ningyuan, we have to find a similar place."

Ye Mozhu smiled and said, "It seems that there is a hot spring hotel not far away from this small village."

Liu Mei's eyes lit up. Of course, I can't take a shower if I live in Feiluan Village these days. If there is a hot spring hotel, wouldn't it be nice...

She was thinking about how to molest them when Ye Mozhu and Wang Wan'er were naked at night, when there was a soft noise outside the wooden room.

They didn't think there was anything, but they saw Yue Liang who seemed to be in a bad mood and looked at them.

Yue Liang knew that he could not take risks, as long as he took risks, his life would be ruined.

His eyes were full of fierceness, and his clenched teeth made his cheeks bulge, but Ye Mozhu, who had already taken out his mobile phone to search for a nearby hot spring hotel, said: "If it's not far away, we can call Go and pick up Uncle Sun and Yaya, Yaya will be very happy, right?"

This is a very ordinary, ordinary to casual and light, ordinary to extreme words that people will completely forget in a second in daily life.

But it fell in Yue Liang's ears, but a magical change occurred.

He and Uncle Sun have a very good relationship. Although he has only seen Yaya a few times since she was born, he is also close.

Otherwise, he wouldn't carry a bag of sweet potatoes and a bag of potatoes to Uncle Sun's house. He could also see that the girls from the city had a very good relationship with Uncle Sun and Yaya.

This is not important... What is important is that at the moment when he was so terrified that God had created all kinds of difficulties for him, and his spiritual defense was about to collapse, Ye Mozhu mentioned Uncle Sun and Yaya, these words are like A fuse blasted the dirt on his conscience to pieces.

So his fierce eyes quickly changed, he knelt on the floor of the wooden house and suddenly began to choke.

Ye Mozhu, Liu Mei, and Wang Wan'er heard the unpleasant sound in his throat and looked at him, thinking he had a sudden illness.

About to ask, the wooden door was broken open.

Zhang Xiaojian with some red blood in his eyes rushed in and locked Yue Liang who was kneeling for the first time.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know whether this was Yue Liang's begging or what, he just saw that Ye Mozhu's three people were all right, and punched Yue Liang's face extremely fiercely.

Yue Liang planted his whole body on his side, his head fiercely colliding with the old weathered wooden floor on the ground.

The long piece of wood that was hit by the heavy blow was shattered, and sawdust and dirt blew up, raising a small amount of dust.

Zhuo Fei followed closely, but found that Yue Liang, who had been hit hard by Zhang Xiaojian's punch, had fallen to the ground. When he was about to support his body with difficulty, Zhang Xiaojian suffocated his face again.

I don't know if it is flowing from the nostrils or the bleeding water from the mouth meets the wood chips and dirt that have been flying higher and falling in midair, then dyes, and then falls to the ground.

——Yue Liang lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog.