When Di Cheng walked out of the room with Ya Ya in his arms, Yang Jing and the others were really shocked. I thought I was going in to get something important, but I didn't expect to give this damn thing to
got it out. At that moment, they even doubted whether Yaya had kidnapped Di Cheng.
"Brother Cheng, what are you..." Sha Lang looked at the dazed Yaya warily. "Take him to find his sister." Di Cheng hugged Yaya and sat in the car.
Everyone looked at each other, and then winked at each other. Yang Jing and Sha Lang both got into the same car where Di Cheng was, secretly wary. After all, the name of the ghost doll was too loud, and everyone knew that this child was pitiful, and there was something hidden beneath his cute appearance.
What a cold soul.
"Try to contact the tracking team, let's go rescue Yinyin." Di Cheng slowly leaned back on his seat and closed his eyes.
"Yes! Brother Cheng!" Sha Lang took out the phone and started practicing, but his eyes were staring at Yaya through the reflector from beginning to end. The same was true for Yang Jing, who was sitting next to Di Cheng. He seemed lazy, but in fact he was alert!
After stopping for a while, the convoy immediately left T city and drove quickly to the northwest. They had already been delayed a lot of time. They had to speed up and try to stop the Temple troops before they left the Chinese border. Otherwise, if they fled, they would have to go to the Vatican.
Saving people...is not as easy as just thinking about it.
So after driving onto the highway, the driver almost pressed the accelerator to the lowest level, stared, tightened his mind, and stared ahead. The long motorcade was like a roaring dragon, roaring forward.
As the sky brightened, the pursuit force sent the latest news. The temple had entered the Qionglai Mountains on the edge of the Western Sichuan Plateau, which is also the eastern edge of the Hengduan Mountains. The mountain roads there are rugged, the canyons are crisscrossed, and the ancient trees are numerous, which is bound to bring trouble to the pursuit.
A huge hindrance.
If you are not careful, you may completely lose the trace of the temple!
Di Cheng was anxious, but the journey was still far away, so he could only wait patiently and slowly.
One hour, two hours, three hours, from late night to dawn, from dawn to noon, and then into the afternoon, crossing half of Sichuan. After more than seven hours of galloping, the convoy finally stopped at the edge of the rolling mountains.
But at this time, Shalang could no longer contact the pursuing troops. It wasn't that the phone had no signal, but... there was no reply!
Either he accidentally lost his phone in the rush of pursuit, or he encountered misfortune.
Obviously, the latter is the most likely. After all, what they are tracking is not a lost dog, but a ferocious tiger, a man-eating tiger!
Fortunately, the pursuing troops marked the route along the way and the snow lions followed them, so they did not completely lose track of the temple.
"Let's go!!" Di Cheng patted the snow lion's big head, and rushed into the mountainous area first with Yaya in his arms. Tu Qingcang and others concentrated their energy, tightened their weapons, and "spread" into the dense forest one by one like a pack of wolves, following through the forest.
Following the markers along the way, he quickly ran towards the set direction.
Both the Black Armed Forces and the Guards are elite troops who have received jungle field training. The seemingly difficult road is actually not difficult for them.
Forgetting time, forgetting fatigue, forgetting direction, in the constant urging, everyone's speed soared to the fastest in their lives, just hoping to catch up as soon as possible!
Their hard work paid off, and after climbing more than 20 hills in a row, they finally met the pursuing troops.
However……
The scene in front of them made them freeze on the spot, with chills in their hearts.
This is a flat and wide valley, with green trees everywhere. Some are crooked and connected with each other, and some are upright and straight, pointing high into the sky. Although there are no dense trees in this season, there is still a sense of drowsiness that blocks the sky.
It's like entering the "Wild Boar Forest" in the movie, with light fog and dense air-conditioning, and occasionally you can hear a few low beast roars.
But at this moment, these ancient trees that have grown for who knows how many years are... actually... covered with people, or... corpses!!
One had a steel nail pierced through his head and was nailed to the waist of a tree; some had their necks wrapped around their necks and hung from branches five or six meters high; some were tied to thick trees, with their necks, chest, abdomen, and limbs all tied up.
They were tightly strangled with wires; some had their hands and feet nailed between adjacent branches, and their blood was drained to death in pain. The scene was horrific, as if they had walked into a perverted slaughterhouse!
Each corpse had its eyes wide open and stared straight ahead. The twisted faces showed the torture and pain they had suffered during their lifetime, and the blood flowing out turned the ground completely red, and the thick smell of blood was nauseating.
Nearly a hundred corpses, familiar corpses, they...
They are all members of the Iron Law Force, the force responsible for the pursuit!!
Dead, all dead!!
"This... this..." Sha Lang and others stared blankly at the scene in front of them, looking at the miserable deaths of their brothers. Even though they had killed countless people and their hearts were as cold as ice, they couldn't bear it.
The killing method in front of him was so shocking that his chest felt tight.
"Bastard!! Beast!!" Yang Jing clenched his fists, veins bulged all over his body, and his eyes were full of anger. He understood the jungle law of "the weak eats the strong", and he also admired it very much, but this kind of slaughtering of animals was like
Cruel methods obviously go beyond that category.
"Roar!!" The snow lion roared ferociously, the hair on the back of its neck was counting down, its four claws were spread out, its head was lowered, and it was staring straight ahead.
Di Cheng and others' hearts tightened slightly and they followed the sound.
"Hey, Di Cheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Accompanied by a hoarse and weird chuckle, a "corpse" with its feet entangled and hanging upside down suddenly slowly shook, and a pale and thin face like a corpse turned to
They stared at Di Cheng with cold eyes.
"Did you kill everyone?" Di Cheng's eyes narrowed, and his right hand holding the Huangquan knife continued to increase strength, and the blood vessels and veins slowly spread throughout his right arm.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?" "Corpse" sneered hoarsely, and then the insect slowly bent his body, swiping the dagger in his hand at will, and the sharp edge immediately cut off the rope, and he fell down lightly.
The skinny body, blue-yellow-purple eyes, pale and colorless skin, and tattered single clothes are almost identical to the imaginary zombies. The only difference is...the pair of small eyes full of gloom.
Eye!
"Whether it is true or not, I will scratch you alive first!!" Yang Jing roared, picking up the tungsten metal stick and rushing forward.
"Wait!!" Di Cheng grabbed Yang Jing's shoulders and pulled him hard.
"What's wrong?"
Looking across the dense forest filled with light mist, Di Cheng frowned tightly: "Something's wrong!"
Zhou Shaohua and Tu Qingcang also had solemn expressions: "Something's wrong, everyone, be careful!"
Tong Min quietly made a gesture, and the members of the Black Armed Forces and Guards slowly gathered to form a fan-shaped square, observing the surroundings vigilantly.
Although this iron-law special operations force rarely appears on the battlefield, it has been trained hard by Peng Hou for three years and is regarded as an iron-law sharp sword. Its strength, experience and vigilance cannot be underestimated. Even if the person in front of you is
No matter how powerful you are, it is absolutely impossible to hunt them all down. Unless...
There are people to help, and there are many of them!
The atmosphere gradually became tense. Except for Yang Jing, who was still confronting the "lost" body, everyone else's attention was spread to the surroundings. Their sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of fog and trees, searching for any suspicious matters.
Yaya, who was curled up in Di Cheng's arms, also opened his eyes at this moment, staring blankly ahead, as if in a daze.
After the tense and depressing atmosphere lasted for a few minutes, Di Cheng, Yaya, Tu Qingcang and Snow Lion simultaneously narrowed their pupils and suddenly raised their heads, looking at the towering ancient trees above their heads.
"……hehe……"
An ethereal but echoing girl's sweet laughter sounded above the head. The sound floated and echoed in all directions, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction. Invisibly, it exuded a sinister aura like teeth.
"……hehe……"
The light and charming smile sounded again, still giving people a strange feeling of echo, but this time...
Behind you!
Di Cheng suddenly turned around, and right behind them, directly opposite the "zombie", a pretty girl appeared with her little hands behind her back, her big eyes like cattail leaf flickering at them, full of curiosity.
Her aura and aura made people feel good about her. But when she let out a sweet smile again, her mouth full of fangs and scarlet snake-like tongue made people's scalp explode.
At this time...
Bang! A strong and stocky man fell from a high altitude like a cannonball and hit the ground hard. The height of four to five meters did not cause any harm to him, and his legs were not even significantly bent when he landed on the ground.
action.
He slowly raised his head, staring at Di Cheng with cold eyes, his shoulders relaxed, and the "bloody bat tattoos" all over his body screamed silently like a resurrection, spreading a strong fighting spirit invisibly.
Three people, three directions, "trapped" them in the center.
Immediately after, the clicking sound of feet stepping on branches sounded in the distance, not one person, but... a group of people. The footsteps were slow and scattered, but not long after, nearly forty figures were gathered in black robes.
Emerging from the light mist, the gloomy aura that seemed to be substantial seemed to make the temperature of the air drop a few points, and also made the expressions of Zhou Shaohua and others completely solemn.
Fallen into a trap? Are you using a corpse to lure yourself into the trap?
Is this a "human flesh" trap?!!
Di Cheng's eyes swept over this group of mysterious enemies who appeared silently, and his mind gradually tightened. The ominous premonition he had before coming here was finally confirmed. He could also conclude that this group of people was definitely not the temple!
At this moment, Gao Sen's words "Beware of Skynet" popped into my mind again.
So……
This group of people...
yes……
Di Cheng quietly breathed in and slowly said: "Death's left hand!"
PS: The fifth update is here!! However, with a slight buffer, it will continue to explode in two or three days!! For this passionate moment, but also for... the newly born fourth commander in our fan list - "Brother No. 1"!
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