After such an incident, no one was in the mood to rest, and they all stood guard at every window in fear.
Xiao Wu hesitated and asked: "Brother Qing, what happened just now?"
Ren Qing took off the Da Miao knife from his back and said: "Wang Wen was snatched away by a pack of mountain wolves, so I rescued him."
"Well, I also killed a few mountain wolves by the way."
Everyone looked at Ren Qing, their expressions a little shocked.
Zhu Ding swallowed and noticed that Ren Qing's clothes were indeed stained with blood. Is this really the case?
Guo Qing murmured to himself: "How could there be a mountain wolf..."
Ren Qing sighed and had a headache thinking about how to explain it, so he simply said: "I'm just kidding, actually Wang Wen fainted outside the thatched house and probably hit his head."
Xiao Wu said with relief: "So that's it."
Only Xiao Wu believed it. The others couldn't help but look at the Da Miao knife in Ren Qing's hand, feeling that the sharp edge was a bit dazzling.
They had a tacit understanding and did not continue to ask questions, and kept watch all night.
After a long time, Wang Wen woke up with his head covered. The image of being surrounded by wolves was still vivid in his mind, and it felt extremely unreal.
Just as he was about to ask, he saw Ren Qing not far away using knife oil to maintain his Da Miao knife.
The shiny blade reflected the light of the bonfire.
"You're awake, Brother Wang."
Xiao Wu quickly brought a bowl of hot water to boil in the iron pot he brought with him. The porcelain bowl was already in the thatched house.
Wang Wen then took a few sips of the hot water and his body gradually regained consciousness.
"Brother Wang, thank you to Brother Qing for rescuing you in time, otherwise you would have been dragged away by a wild beast."
"I……"
"By the way, Brother Wang, why did you faint suddenly?"
Wang Wen opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Based on his experience as a policeman for more than ten years, he has had more or less contact with the jailer. He understands that the jailer has vast magical powers and even masters magic that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Ren Qing easily killed the mountain wolves in such a dark environment, and he might soon become a member of the jailer.
Wang Wen admired Ren Qing and wanted to kowtow to express his gratitude for saving his life.
However, after he saw Ren Qing put away the Da Miao knife, he folded his hands and closed his eyes to rest, naturally he did not dare to disturb him.
Ren Qing kept thinking about that weird beast. It had an extra eye and was obviously possessed by Song Rong's magic.
However, since no trace of Song Rong was found, maybe the other party did not deliberately command the mountain wolves to attack and kill, but attacked indiscriminately.
Could it be that Song Rong wanted to muddy the water and enter the disaster relief restricted area?
Ren Qing didn't think about it anymore. He was practicing the Eyeless Method in a half-asleep and half-awake state. Unknowingly, the sky had already lighted up.
The bats that lurk day and night fly back to the cave, and the crisp bird song echoes in the mountains.
After everyone packed up their packages, they quickly continued on their way.
They saw a large amount of wet blood in the distant mountains and forests, and they became even more convinced that Ren Qing was hiding something secretly.
Only Xiao Wu was heartless and walked in the middle of the team carrying a big iron pot on his back.
Ren Qing didn't care at all about the weird looks others looked at him, but focused on finding the way and observing the signs.
After a long period of training, the double pupil has improved significantly, and even butterflies disguised as leaves can be clearly detected.
As he went deeper into the mountains, Ren Qing could feel the chaos around him.
The sounds of wild beasts neighing one after another, and occasionally a few broken beast corpses can be seen. I don't know if they have anything to do with Song Rong.
Faced with such a situation, the rest of the pyrotechnics may not be able to arrive safely, and may even suffer most of the casualties.
With everyone on tenterhooks, they arrived at the gathering destination on the map.
It is at the foot of an unknown mountain, with double hills like humps. You can see a deep cave in the northwest corner.
A military tent was placed at the entrance of the cave, just like a temporary camp.
Ren Qing could clearly feel that the blood heart in his arms was beating much faster, indicating that the other blood heart holders were nearby.
He looked up and down the cave, feeling as if the entrance of the cave had been forcibly expanded by a bomb and there were rubbles all around.
The pits and pits on the stone walls inside the cave are definitely not formed naturally, and I don’t know why the jailer worked so hard.
Wang Wen and others couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Seeing the camp meant that the guards were nearby, and they would be much safer next.
Just as they were about to enter the cave, they were stopped by Ren Qing.
"We'd better wait at the camp, maybe there's any danger in the cave."
Ren Qing could hear subtle movements deep in the cave, which seemed to be coming from digging into the rock. Song Zongwu and others should be inside.
He felt that if Wang Wen and others broke in recklessly, they might be frightened by the jailer's alienated and terrifying appearance.
Wait, what does mining have to do with blocking restricted areas?
The others all agreed, and now Ren Qing has become the backbone of the team.
Following Ren Qing's request, they began to collect wood and build tents. Wang Wen and Guo Qing prepared to hunt wild animals nearby.
Ren Qing saw that everyone was busy, and the camp became more deserted.
He took out the brush and paper he carried with him, recorded his general guesses about Song Rong's behavior, and planned to take the opportunity to hand it to Song Zongwu.
After Ren Qing finished writing, he went to the entrance of the cave and said loudly: "I am the government officer Ren Qing, and I am here to report to all the jailers."
The sound echoed in the cave, and after a while it became calm again.
Ren Qing waited for a while and saw no movement, so he thought Song Zongwu was among them, and planned to help Xiao Wu and others clean up the camp first.
At this moment, a sudden frog cry came from the depths, and each sound was louder than the last.
The source of the sound seems to be moving rapidly.
Before Ren Qing could react, as soon as he put his hand on the handle of the knife, a black shadow rushed out of the shadow at the entrance of the cave.
Ren Qing instinctively wanted to draw the sword, but felt that the other party was not hostile, so he forcibly put the Damiao sword back into its sheath.
The rope-like object passed by and made a deep hole in the hard rock.
He looked closely and saw a purple-green frogman clinging to the stone wall above his head. The so-called rope turned out to be its tongue.
"Hehehe, it came so fast."
"Don't worry, digging rocks for a few days is really boring, so let's relax."
The frogman crawled into the cave with flat limbs and soon disappeared.
Ren Qing was slightly speechless. If it had been anyone else, they would have been frightened. Fortunately, they didn't notice anything strange.
Not long after, footsteps approached again, and this time it was Song Zongwu who came out.
Song Zongwu's four arms were holding an iron pickaxe, and his clothes were covered with dust, making him look a little embarrassed.
The two didn't communicate much. Ren Qing handed the paper to Song Zongwu and went to investigate the situation near the camp.
Song Zong read the paper impatiently and then threw it into the burning bonfire.
He then turned around and returned to the cave, planning to discuss countermeasures with the other guards.
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