Wang Wan followed.

But see the weeds.

Several people surrounded, and they could see a person who was still lying on the ground.

Wang Wan stepped forward.

A woman was lying on the ground, her hair was wet, and she was wrapped in a thin blanket on her body. In addition, she was not on the body.

It is Fukada Yongmei, and her wet hair is sticked on the cheek and there is a little messy beauty.

"Alive!"

A subordinate named Lianqiang said.

Wang Wei glanced in the direction of his belly, his abdomen was swollen, and he obviously drank a lot of water. It seemed that he climbed up from the river.

But this dress is a bit strange.

Unlike to commit suicide by the river.

"Do you know?" Wang Wan asked.

Lianqiang shook his head, "Don't know."

"Keep your personal rescue! Others continue to find a mark!"

Wang Wan didn't pay too much attention.

Turn around to find a memory.

I didn't expect a few minutes.

A grocery came.

Just now the woman's subordinates suddenly stepped back, covering her neck, a blood line appeared on her neck, and she was cut to the carotid artery.

The woman lying on the ground rolled over, wrapped the blanket and turned away from the person.

Holding a blade in your hand.

Wang Wang's eyes moved away from the mark and looked at the direction of the woman.

The woman stepped back, and the white feet were blistered with some skin sacs in the water. At this time, when the backward retreat, the messy grass cut the feet with several mouths.

After seeing a group of people holding a blade, she immediately was vigilant.

"Don't come!"

I still feel that it is a sweet and sweet and sweet person, and a litter of her mouth becomes that woman.

Wang Wan looked at the woman, not ready to be entangled, beckoning, "let the road!"

A few people under their hands let the road open.

Wang Wan raised his hand to show off for the woman.

The woman froze for a few seconds, watching Wang Wang vigilantly, thinking that there was fraud.

Wang Wan no longer cares about women.

A few people under the hand were tilted.

Turn around and go towards the next place where the mark marked.

The woman was stunned in place, and after a long time, she was relieved, and her legs sat on the ground softly. No one came in this place for a long time. There were a lot of weeds on the ground.

Immediately raised your hips and wrapped your body with a blanket.

Staring at the king who goes away.

The eyebrows are locked.

After sitting on the ground, after a long time, this stood up, tearing the blanket, and made a simple tube top and skirt wrap.

The look was tangled for a long time, and I felt silently in the place where people lived.

Wang Wan found the place where the mother -in -law stayed yesterday according to the mark.

This group of people really shot a shot.

Find the mark again, Wang Huma non -stop towards the next marked station.

Passing the car in a relatively far place in the opponent's station.

Wang Wan didn't rush up, but hid in the distance.

Observe the distance.

shore.

Put a few tents.

There are nearly a hundred people coming and going.

The head of the hair is an old lady with white hair.

Wang Wan looked far away, "That is the mother -in -law?"

Lianqiang answered, "Yes!"

Wang Wan pulled the root cigarette, squatted on the hillside across the road, and looked at the scene over there.

Mother -in -law Hua was carrying, standing on the shore, and constantly sending people to launch water.

Through these two days of questioning with Bale, Mitian has secretly won over many people over the years.

For example, the old man with the bone skewer who was killed by Wang Han in Good Pregnancy Alley.

These people all want to become demons.

As for how many such people there are in the world, Bale doesn't know. Only the night official knows.

This time I came here, the night officer didn't come.

Wang Han stared at it for a long time, "Where is Shi'e's bald donkey? In the tent?"

Lian Qiang looked at the scene in the distance through Wang Han's mobile phone screen.

"I don't know. The Lord Protector is here and there. No one can control his movements. Except for the night officer, everyone else in Mitian has to listen to his orders. Granny Hua has no right to interfere with the whereabouts of the Lord Protector."

Wang Han muttered, "This old wall lamp is pretty good at it."

But having said that, Shi E still has the ability to coordinate. The strongman in the early years was founded by Shi E. Since the last time I saw him in the Geng family’s ancestral grave, the evil monk Shi E has not shown up. I didn’t expect this old guy to be so

After not showing up for a long time, I actually suppressed a big move.

But the question is, why did Shi E make the night-master of Mi Tian respect him?

Observed in the dark in the evening.

Wang Han went through the people around Granny Hua one by one, and compared them one by one with what Bale had said before. It is necessary to be on guard against others. People's hearts are separated from the belly. Who knows whether Bale will trick Wang Han.

One way.

After shaking the empty cigarette box, he smoked the last cigarette.

The sun sank into the mountains.

"past!"

Wang Han pulled open his collar, revealing Bale's wolf head tattoo that had been drawn by Painted Skin Ghost at the same scale.

He sent an address to Yan Susu and asked Yan Susu to gather here after picking up the people. He must be relieved before taking action. This time, Wang Han wanted to send the old wall lamp to the Ten Palaces of Hell.

Performance is there.

After pondering for a while, I felt it, and followed Baler's example and headed towards Granny Hua.

Lian Qiang looked at Wang Han's back and secretly sighed in his heart, this kind of person is indeed very courageous.

Wang Han didn't walk for ten minutes.

The woman on the dock appeared one mile away from where Granny Hua was stationed.

She was wearing clothes brought from the village near the dock. The clothes were a little loose and even a little rustic, but they had a unique flavor to her body.

Maybe she was a bit of a germaphobe and didn't follow other people's underwear, so when the breeze blew, the loose clothes fit close to her body, outlining her graceful figure.

It was dark.

Wang Han quickly headed towards Granny Hua.

Not yet here.

A voice came from the branches of a tree.

"Palace Yuye Wine!"

Wang Han followed the sound and looked.

There was a man sitting on the treetop, with a big head and thick neck, wearing ill-fitting costumes, with white powder on his face, and two lumps of blush, which made him look a bit weird and sinister.

Bale introduced Wang Han to him before coming here.
To be continued...