Deep inside the dark stalactite cave, unknown evil is happening.
An arrogant old man with long hair walked at the front, followed by a thin and ugly man and a fat and ugly man.
The two ugly men were one behind the other, each holding a flashlight in their mouths, carrying the armpits and legs of a corpse respectively, and moving deeper into the cave.
"Damn, what a bad luck... this guy saw his face when he robbed a bank..."
The ugly man muttered, shaking the motionless body of the middle-aged man in his hands, carefully avoiding the gravel on the ground.
"That's right. Fortunately, the boss is resourceful and found this place."
The fat and ugly man echoed, complimenting the arrogant long-haired man.
The long-haired man frowned: "Stop talking and move faster."
But in his heart, the compliment to the fat and ugly man was quite useful.
Not long ago, three people conspired to rob a bank. It was going smoothly and they were about to succeed. However, an unlucky guy accidentally saw their faces.
So this group of people killed the unlucky guy without stopping, and at the suggestion of the long-haired man, they transported the body here and hid it.
The internal structure of this natural stalactite cave is quite complicated. If a body is thrown here, no one may find it for ten or eight years.
Even if someone discovered it, facing a pile of bones, it would be difficult to investigate them, and the most likely possibility would be to leave it alone.
In Japan, especially Japan under the Kexue framework, many people disappear from the world every year, but they never cause any waves.
Because the Japanese are essentially the ungrateful people of history and society, this concept of "friendship" that may seem deformed in other countries gives the Japanese a unique preference for suicide.
Besides, even if something goes wrong, if you use the "spirit of craftsmanship", the matter will be over.
In this environment, placing a corpse in a natural cave and pretending to be a suicide or a lost explorer can be said to be undetectable.
"It's just that this is my first time in a place like this. It's like a maze, dark and weird..."
The fat and ugly man felt a little nervous.
The long-haired man sneered disdainfully: "Tsk, look at how bear-like you are. Do you think there will be any monsters and monsters running out of the cave?"
The ugly man also laughed: "Even if there is an emergency, the three of us still have guns. Even if a ghost really comes, we can shoot it into a honeycomb!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them suddenly felt a demonic wind blowing from outside the cave.
What followed was a cry like a cry.
"Give me my life...Give me my life..."
There is a sound in the empty valley, and the sorrow lasts for a long time.
The three men's hair stood on end instantly, and the two men, Fat Chou and Sha Chou, were so frightened that they almost threw the corpse in their hands.
"This, this is..."
The timidest fat ugly man was originally a little afraid of this silent and dark environment, always worried that some monster would suddenly rush out from the shadows.
When I suddenly heard this terrifying sound, my legs felt a little weak, and I didn't even have the strength to take a step.
"Who! Who is pretending to be a fool?" the long-haired man shouted sternly.
He pulled out his pistol and looked warily towards the direction where the sound came from. If there were any clues, he would fire immediately.
After all, they are vicious gangsters who kill without batting an eye. The thin ugly man and the fat ugly man heard the voice of the mastermind, looked at each other, put down the corpse in their hands, took out the pistols in their arms, and guarded their surroundings.
"I died so miserably... so miserably..."
That kind of ghost-like voice that was threatening their lives continued to linger in the ears of the three of them, and got closer and closer. The long-haired man gritted his teeth and stared at the direction they came from, which is where the sound came from.
As a staunch materialist, he does not believe in the existence of ghosts in this world, so someone must be causing trouble!
Finally, under the illumination of a flashlight, a figure walked out from behind the rock wall and slowly appeared in their sight.
The three of them immediately shined their flashlight beams at the intruder at the same time, and the long-haired man aimed directly at his head and pulled the trigger without even thinking about it.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the bullet going straight into the head of the intruder.
But the next moment, they were completely stunned by the scene in front of them.
The visitor slowly raised his head, his expression on the blood-stained face was abnormally distorted, his tongue drooped from the corner of his mouth, especially his two eyes, which were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.
And on one side of the forehead of this face, there was a clear bullet hole, exactly where the long-haired man had just hit him.
What frightened the three of them to the point of suffocation was that a hole had been opened in their head, but the man's movements seemed not to be affected at all, and he still walked towards the direction of the three of them with a zombie-like stiffness.
The voice he just heard came from his mouth:
"You killed me...give me my life..."
Extreme fear exploded in the hearts of the three people, turning into soaring adrenaline.
The three men were trembling all over, their minds went blank in fear, and they subconsciously shot at this "person" crazily.
The originally silent cave was suddenly filled with gunshots one after another, making it as lively as setting off firecrackers.
The bullets flew towards every part of the body of the intruder. Due to their slow moving speed, it was basically equivalent to hitting a moving target. Coupled with the potential that exploded between life and death, the bullets from the three magazines actually poured into the target without even hitting the ground.
On this "evil ghost".
But in the end, they discovered that except for the three empty guns in their hands, the situation remained unchanged.
The bullets indeed beat the guy in front of him into a honeycomb, but they didn't slow down the pace of the visitor at all...
At this time, no matter how materialistic people are, they will conclude in their hearts, definitely, definitely, and without a doubt that they have encountered something unclean.
"ah!!!"
With a shrill scream, the fat and ugly man found the strength and ran away, rushing deep into the cave.
The thin and ugly man and the long-haired man were a little slower than him, but they both immediately turned around, leaving the bodies aside and running away like a gust of wind without looking back.
Yuan Huaiyu, who felt bullets everywhere in his body, sighed, deeply feeling the feeling of "borrowing arrows from a straw boat".
"Really, it's going to be troublesome to clean up now..."
Seeing that the three men were about to run out of his sight, he stopped moving slowly and suddenly quickened his pace, chasing closely behind the three gangsters.