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Chapter 25 The Forest Cabin

“Huhu…”

Panting, Sani held the tree trunk with one hand and ran away for so long. In this complicated environment, she suspected that if she continued, she might have lost her energy before the enemy arrived.

But this was not the reason for her to stop, but the figure in front stopped first.

What's wrong?

Why did he suddenly stop?

While panting back, Sani was also guessing the thoughts of the monster man ahead.

According to his understanding of him, if there is no need, the monster would not stop for no reason. Could it be that the person behind him has caught up with him?

Sani was a little nervous.

Then, she heard the movements in the distance.

The sound of helicopter passing slowly came from the sky, which made the crown of the upper layer shaking, but unfortunately it had little impact on the bottom.

It's a helicopter.

Sani's nervousness just now disappeared. Although it was during the day, thanks to this extensive and dense forest, it was almost impossible to see the movement below in the sky. Even if helicopters were used, he would not be able to find them.

On the contrary, the real threat is actually the police dogs that are searched for, which are hundreds or thousands of times more sensitive than humans, and can easily find traces of them along the way.

Unfortunately, with the monster in front of them, the police dogs were trembling with intimidation and were destined to be unable to perform the role of pursuit. As time goes by, the chance of bvf chasing them continues to decrease.

When the helicopter movement passed, the Pan Asian man moved again. This time he slowed down a certain speed so that Sani could easily keep up.

"It seems that I have already thrown bvf and swat away a long distance."

Sani thought optimistically.

“Huh?”

After walking through this area, less than ten minutes this time, Sani saw a forest wooden house suddenly appearing in front of her.

Not only that, there was a very obvious dirt road in front of the wooden house, which passed through the forest and disappeared at the end. Although the dirt road was filled with snow, there were signs of tire marks crushing. Sure enough, after turning a perspective, a blue pickup truck stopped in front of the forest wooden house.

Is there anyone here?

Sani held the gun handle.

The man stopped and did not move.

When Sani walked over and looked at him, she found that he also turned his head slightly to look at her.

"Sir, who are you?"

She asked in a low voice respectfully and awe.

"that."

The man held the code suitcase with his left hand down to the side of his thigh, and raised his right hand and pointed to the pickup truck.

"I understand, please wait here."

Sani nodded and walked forward lightly. She had noticed that the pickup truck should have come in the morning, because if it were last night, the tire marks would not have remained on the snow.

The firewood, axes, chain saws, carpenters, etc. placed around the wooden house are all signs of people organizing it, indicating that the owner will live here often.

She walked around the pickup truck in front and only looked at it. She knew that it was impossible to start the pickup truck with the old method, so she had to walk towards the wooden house.

The wooden house should have been built for decades, but the owner carefully cleaned it up. Some damaged areas were repaired and improved with new wood. When Sani turned over the railing, there was no creaking sound when she landed on the ground.

She looked in through the wiped window glass. The layout of the house was quite clean. The living room was covered with carpets and a log table, with a pack of cigarette boxes left on it and some remaining beer bottles.

There is no TV opposite, so it is difficult to receive TV broadcast signals deep in this forest. The most important thing is that power generation is also more troublesome.

But the wooden house is so big that it is a bedroom except for the living room. No one is asleep on a simple bed, and no one is asleep in the living room.

Sani came to the door of the wooden house and pushed it gently. The door was not locked. She walked in with a gun.

The owner was not here, which made her a little disappointed. In addition to finding the car key, she also had to know the specific location from the owner and how to bypass the route of Polk City.

She was almost certain that the road to Polk City must have been covered with checkpoints and countless police officers.

BVF is so terrible that she doesn't even hesitate to go out. If the monster outside has no contact with "z", she will take off her head.

After entering the room, Sani glanced around and confirmed that no one was there. She came to the table and observed it. She saw that the beer bottle was shiny and smooth, without any dust.

I don’t know where the owner of the wooden house went.

"Hmm? Where did the sound come from?"

Her ears trembled, followed the sound and sound to the refrigerator, looked down and found a handle that could be opened.

With a grip on the handle, Sani pulled the board up directly, revealing a staircase leading to the basement below.

There is actually a basement?

The sound immediately became much louder. She listened carefully and immediately realized that it was the sound of the diesel generator.

And there was light coming from the basement, not all dark.

She took a breath and walked slowly down, and ldp91 was loaded and was in an excited state at any time.

However, when she walked down the stairs and came to the basement of the wooden house, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this scene.

In the wider space in the basement, there are not any food or supplies stored, but three wooden frames standing side by side.

On these three wooden frames, three young men and women were handcuffed with nails and iron chains to move. From left to right, a young man in his twenties had obviously lost his life. His shirt was taken off, his abdomen was cut open by a sharp blade, and his intestines and kidneys were also dug out. They were all placed on the wooden table next to him, like a bloody slaughterhouse.

The second young man's eyes and nose were dug out, from his jaw to his chest, and was also severely split by a knife, revealing his bloody ribs, and his death was obviously extremely painful.

The third young woman had her ears cut off and her right leg was sawed off, but she was not dead. Instead, she was bandaged, lowered her head and made painful sounds from time to time.

Sani gasped, where did she come? I thought it was the forest hunter's hut, but why did it look like the scene of a murder?

In addition, next to the three-sized wooden frames, there is a simple cell. The iron rod and several square cells can accommodate several people to squeeze in. Of course, there is only one boy inside now.

He seemed to hear the noise, woke up in a daze, looked up and saw Sani down, and shrank back in fear.

"Don't be afraid, child, what's your name?"

Sani endured the discomfort and came to the cell, squatted down and asked.

The boy was about eight years old and had not been cleaned for a dirty jacket and blue sweater. He fell into this dark and cold basement, making his face turn blue and his expression shrank with fear.

But I think it would be hard not to be afraid if an adult was here, facing the three miserable people waiting on the wooden frame in the basement.
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