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Chapter 58 The third force

After walking for a while, we quickly finished the entire Longxingling Ridge and arrived at the place where we discovered the hot spring mountain stream before. When we arrived at this location, Ge Zhuang and I were extremely cautious, afraid that those strange and mysterious "mountain ghosts" would suddenly emerge from somewhere and attack us again.

Ge Zhuang proposed to bypass this mountain stream first. I agreed. Just as I was about to look for another way out along the mountains of Longxingling Ridge, but after walking less than two steps, the sound of electric pulses suddenly came to my ears.

Although this state lasted for a moment, I stopped immediately. Seeing that I was not leaving, Ge Zhuang hurriedly turned around and asked me what was going on. I said fat, just now, the answerer in my ear seemed to have received a signal.

"It's not that coincidental, right?" Ge Zhuang widened his big eyes and pointed to the mountain stream behind him, saying that the eldest sister Chen Yun also captured those "mountain ghosts"? This is not good! I said, why don't you do this? You are waiting here now. I go down and look for it. Maybe you can find Chen Yun's whereabouts.

Ge Zhuang said, "No, there are too many shadows of those mountain ghosts. If you go down alone, not only can you not save people, but you may also put yourself in. Little Pumpkin, we have always been a scale, and even if we are born and die, we should stay together!"

I said you, you crow's mouth, bah, bah, bah, bah, how about life and death? Good and bad spirits, fuck you shut up!

Ge Zhuang naturally knew the properties of his mouth. It was a hard rock that had been burnt in the pit. It was smelly and hard. He quickly closed his mouth and stopped talking. He picked up a few wooden sticks from the side of the road, tore open the cloth strips and tied them on it, and found a lot of pine oil in the woods, wrapped them on it, and simply made two torches and handed me one, "Hold it, the mountain ghosts are afraid of fire. Let's grab the torches and scare them too!"

I said okay, took the torch and walked towards the place where I received the signal. When I got there, there was a "stinging" sound of electric current in my ears. I was very sure that Chen Yun should be nearby because the radio station was under her control. If she was able to receive the signal, it proved that my guess would not be wrong.

We slowly climbed down the mountain stream. When we arrived here, the signal fluctuations became clearer and clearer. I put the intercom buttons to my mouth and shouted a few words in a low voice, "Chen Yun... Chen Yun, can you hear me talking?"

However, no response was heard in the signal receiver except for the noisy current sound.

My heart suddenly became hung up. I held a torch in one hand and searched carefully around the mountain stream. I secretly made up my mind. If I still couldn't find Chen Yun, I could only go into the cave during the day. Even if I met a "mountain ghost", I wouldn't be afraid. At worst, I could just fight.

As soon as this thought came out in my mind, a "click" sound came from under my feet. I hurriedly raised my toes and slowly moved them away a little. I suddenly saw a watch covered with snow. It looked like the shape and style of Chen Yun was wearing on his wrist.

The clock freezes in the snow and is deeply embedded inside. The palm nails under my shoes shatter the ice layer, which makes the sound just now...

"Fatty, come here quickly!" I was shocked and hurriedly inserted the torch into the snow pile. I digged the snow with both hands. I pried out the watch in two or three strokes, but saw a layer of black blood on the edge of the watch. I scraped it with my fingers, but it had not completely solidified.

"Oh no, Sister Chen Yun has already encountered an accident, why is there blood on her wrist?" Ge Zhuang suddenly screamed.

"Shut up your mouth!" I was so angry that I almost stuffed my watch into his mouth, and growled with red eyes, "Chen Yun's watch was lost here, which means she must have been here. Hurry up and find out if there are any footprints nearby, hurry up!"

I was confused. This watch was quite valuable. It seemed that Chen Yun had said it was Daniel or Wellington. It was a foreign brand. In short, the price was not low. She often wore it on her wrist, so I could recognize it at a glance!

Ge Zhuang and I kept turning around the place where we found our watch, searching inch by inch, hoping to rummage the snow all over. After searching for more than ten minutes, I didn't find anything here. Ge Zhuang was the first to hear an exclamation.

"Little Pumpkin, come here and take a look!"

I heard the screams of horror mixed with the sound of horror, and my heart suddenly became tight. I prayed that Chen Yun must not have anything to do. While strode forward and came to Ge Zhuang, I saw that he had already dug a pit in the snow. Under the snow, a person's wrist was exposed, and he had frozen into a black blue color by the snow.

Fortunately, the wrist is very thick, and it is obviously a man's arm, not Chen Yun's.

"Quick, dig it open and see!" I didn't hesitate, and immediately took the shovel and inserted it into the snow. It took about five or six minutes before Ge Zhuang and I dug out a person from under the ice lump. The temperature was more than 30 degrees below the ice. Sooner or later, the snow would form ice cubes and bury people under the snow. In less than a few hours, the moisture in the human body would condense and stiffly condense, so this person was almost an ice sculpture.

A guy whom I and Ge Zhuang were dug out under the snow, covered under a layer of white frost. He was not very handsome, and he was only in his twenties. He was wearing a camouflage military uniform and his facial features were crooked. He was frozen in the deep pain before his death. On his chest and abdomen, Ge Zhuang counted three holes, all of which were pierced by bullets and penetrated the scars. The direct cause of death was due to excessive blood loss. The dyed red collar had condensed under the snow. It looked like a thick iron piece, and the ice lump was very hard, and there were still large pieces of coagulated plasma left inside.

"This man was killed by the shooting, why?" Ge Zhuang was shocked and counted the holes on the body, saying that the person who killed him was very advanced in equipment. This kind of bullet hole was not left by a pistol, but a powerful assault rifle.

This man was wearing a camouflage uniform. Needless to say, it was definitely the soldiers sent by Chen Yun to contact the local military to carry out missions. The soldiers who performed special missions must have guns. Why did they get sieves on people? This is so abnormal, and an encounter must have occurred!

It seems that in addition to us and the Fujino family, there is also a third group of people in this place, otherwise this situation would not have happened!

Ge Zhuang flipped around the snow, holding the shovel and prying the snow. I asked him what he was doing? Ge Zhuang said I was looking for a gun, grandma, there are many dragons gathering here. It seems that in addition to the Fujino family, we must also face the third force. Fatty can only feel at ease with a gun in his hand!

I said, don't be busy anymore. Even if there is a gun, I'm afraid it will be taken away by someone long ago. How could you leave you the opportunity to detect leaks?

After digging the snow for a long time, Ge Zhuang did not find the rifle. He threw the shovel in dismay and said that it was in the Male Gobi. It was impossible to take this job. There were only chicken feathers left in the sky, but the other party had guns and cannons. What should Fat Master do to fight?

As soon as he finished speaking, a "crack" sound of footsteps stepping on the snow came to my ears. I was shocked and I quickly waved the torch and turned around and shouted, "Who is it!"
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