Cheng Jiayi is very skilled and brave, and doesn't take the weeds and branches blocking the road very seriously, especially when they are still in the car, the windows are closed tightly.

Fu Jiaming was born as a WJ and was still a doctor. He only experienced more things than Cheng Jiayi, and he would not be less than her, so he naturally didn't care at all.

Wang Peng and Xu Wenli in the back seat became much more nervous.

Wang Peng followed Cheng Jiayi several times, but he couldn't do as cruel as Cheng Jiayi, and Xu Wenli was even more unsatisfied. At most, she had committed a dog alone. But the environment outside is terrifying now, which is enough to make people think of all kinds of terrible things. It's not as simple as killing a dog.

The cars behind were tightly attached to the cars in front, and the people in the car were excited and nervous.

Although they didn't have much time to follow Liu Heizi, they lived a comfortable and leisurely life these days, and they had never been unscrupulous. But they had never been to such a place.

The first day I followed the new and old boss felt extremely exciting. Although this kind of place was not a night of dark moon and a night of storm, it was also a day of setting fire.

After only ten minutes of the car, the weeds and branches suddenly decreased. Not only did they say that they suddenly became clear, and their vision suddenly became wider.

A low small building and bungalow suddenly appeared in front of the road, which was the rural scene that Cheng Jiayi had seen in the car in the past.

But she suddenly exclaimed softly, and the car slowed down and then stopped slowly.

The ground more than ten meters away in front is in a mess.

On the dyed black ground, the broken bones were exposed in the middle of the broken clothes. The wind in the fields blew over, and the broken clothes were slightly tilted, which was indescribable.

Several people opened the car door and slowly walked towards the mess.

When I got closer, I found that the black and blood-stained ground was dozens of meters long. Along the way, there were fragmented bones and various farm tools and knife sticks. There was no minced meat on the white bones. The ground exposed to the scorching sun had no smell of blood.

Fu Jiaming walked up to him and squatted on the ground and looked carefully, then moved forward. Behind Cheng Jiayi, the ten team leaders also looked at everything in front of him in horror.

Then, they saw Fu Jiaming turn his head and squint at the place where they were standing. These usually cruel team leaders couldn't help but take a step back, as if something was hidden on the ground under their feet.

Fu Jiaming squatted down again, picked up a skull, and knocked it gently. Cheng Jiayi was very familiar with this action. She had done it several times herself. But Fu Jiaming clearly didn't pour out anything.

"There have been fighting each other." Fu Jiaming came over, "Some people should be people from the village in front, and these shovels and sticks are common labor tools in rural areas. Some people don't know where they come from, from the perspective of weapons..."

Fu Jiaming looked at the ten people behind Cheng Jiayi, "It's a bit similar to what you have in your hands."

"Old Wu?" A group leader blurted out.

Fu Jiaming raised his eyebrows. Cheng Jiayi turned his head and asked, "Seven people who came out yesterday and didn't go back?"

A team leader nodded quickly and said, "Yester yesterday, Qiu Lao Er came out with seven people including Lao Wu. He was the only one who drove back, and his face was covered with blood.

There were dead crows in the car, and a golden python. They said they had a conflict with the people in the village, and then a large group of crows flew over. Qiu Laoer finally escaped."

"Eight people should have two cars, which one?" Fu Jiaming said immediately.

Everyone looked around and felt creepy.

"Someone probably drove away. There are signs of ruts here. There are also birds and animals who don't eat the crystals in the skulls. The skulls here are separated from their bodies. Of course, it is not ruled out that they were torn by wild dogs, but after I looked at two, the crystals in the skull were gone."

Fu Jiaming said again. Then he added: "There are four dogs' bones, so I can't tell whether they are domestic or wild dogs."

Everyone's eyes fell on the ground for a moment, and then they all looked at the village not far away.

On the curved asphalt road, in the yards on both sides, there are two-story buildings or one-story bungalows, it seems like a haunted house that can devour life.

Cheng Jiayi and Fu Jiaming looked at each other, and Fu Jiaming clapped his hands, as if he was about to pat off something that had been picked up on the skull just now, and then said, "You are the boss, what should you do next, you make the decision."

Cheng Jiayi looked at the village not far away and said, "Let's go in and take a look. Sister Meimei and Sister Lili, you two go up to the roof of the second floor to give everyone a look. The other three are in a team. Doctor Fu, how powerful are you?"

Fu Jiaming said: "I can't catch up with Li team Zhou."

Cheng Jiayi nodded: "I will take Wang Peng, you will take Xu Wenli, and we will be one of the remaining two. It is not a forced one, so we are not allowed to kill people, especially blood cannot be seen."

Everyone nodded.

The yard door of the second floor is wide open. Someone went inside and outside to look at it first. No one was there. Meimei and Lili turned over the roof, and everyone separated and looked for a direction.

The road outside the village looks spacious, but when you walk in, you will be full of twisted alleys. Against the background of fragmented bones outside, these alleys become extremely ghoulish and terrifying.

The gates of many houses were open and there was no one inside, but soon they heard the shouts of the two beautiful sisters. Then there were loud calls and running sounds.

The people who followed Cheng Jiayi jumped onto the wall and stood tall. They quickly ran to the place. It was in a large yard in the village. Fu Jiaming was confronting the people who were holding shovels in their hands.

When they saw the person coming over again, the three of them turned pale.

"I'm WJ." Fu Jiaming took out a small book and shook it away, "We are here to search for survivors and found dead bones outside your village. What's going on?"

One of the three people asked in disbelief: "You are really WJ?"

Fu Jiaming said seriously: "I am, they are volunteers."

The volunteer immediately raised everyone's identity, and everyone's chests couldn't help but straighten.

"You guys are here!" The old man started crying suddenly, "Why did you come? All the people in the village are going to die before you come..."

The other two were obviously just children over ten years old. When they heard the old man crying, they just stared at them.

"Old man, there are only three of you in this village?" Fu Jiaming asked patiently.

"There were more than 20 people, and they were killed. Yesterday, someone came to our village to grab things. When they fought, they all died and were all pecked to death by birds." The old man cried.

Fu Jiaming frowned: "Old man, why are the people who snatch things not in the village, but on the roadside?"
Chapter completed!