After living on the plateau for several days, everyone is very familiar with the night environment.

It's nothing more than the wind, big and big winds, either violent or sharp. The wind is sometimes mixed with wolf howls, but this beast is actually afraid of people and never tries to get close to the camp, and has never left claws or feces.

But there was no wind today, and the snow was still falling. It was the very tiny snow particles that hit the scattered tents and made a dense rustling sound.

Yi Sa's heart thumped.

There seems to be no one in this camp.

Yes, there was no one. Although there were tents and lights, there were no one to say. So many cars were rumbling from afar, and no one came out.

Ding Panling asked in a low voice: "How long ago did you contact this last time?"

Someone answered: "It's only less than two hours."

Ding Panling pondered for a moment: "Everyone took the guys, arranged four people, stood at four corners of the camp to keep watch, and the others, in groups of two and one by one, went into the tent to check them."

***

There are about a dozen tents in the camp here, more than half of which are large tents, some are on lights and some are in black.

Yi Sa held the black ghost dagger in one hand and the flashlight in the other hand, and entered a large tent without lights. This tent should be used as a simple canteen. The plastic tables and stools have been set up, and the stone stove has been set up.

Yi Yunqiao followed behind and also stumbled around with the flashlight. His tone was a little panicked: "No, something really happened. At least I will leave a body for you. Where did you go? Going to the cave?"

Yi Sa shook his head: "Impossible. If the large army has not arrived, these people will not go first."

She walked to the stove and took a closer look.

The fire under the stove has not been completely extinguished, there are sparks in the ash pile, there is residual oil in the pot, there is only onion, ginger and garlic, which are all burnt, and there is a plate of chopped shredded meat next to it.

Yi Sa quickly glanced beside the stove.

The soup spoon, colander, bowls and chopsticks are still there, but the spatula is gone.

The way to stir-fry Chinese food is usually hot oil, scallion and ginger are already in the pot, and the next step is to pour the meat into the pot - that is, this person was attacked when he just finished boiling the pot and had not had time to pour the meat and was still holding the spatula in his hand?

Yi Sa shot the flashlight to the ground, originally trying to see if there were any traces of the scene, but he squatted down and reached out to touch it unwillingly...

After touching it, I suddenly felt creepy and retracted my hand like an electric shock.

It seems like I have touched a cluster of short and hard hair.

Yi Sa held his breath and called the flashlight closer to that place.

There are hair, about a dozen pieces, only about one or two millimeters exposed on the ground: the light is so weak and the ground is already rough. If you don’t reach out to touch it, you will probably never find it.

She swallowed and slowly scraped around it with the serrated side of the black ghost dagger.

Yi Yunqiao also found out that something was wrong with her and said curiously: "Sa Sa, what are you shaving..."

I haven't finished speaking.
Chapter completed!