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Chapter(1/2)

Luo Ren thought of many plans and finally decided to use fire attack.

Injuring people is not the purpose, so we will lead out the savage first. The three of them have their own division of labor: the Yanhong Sand is called the formation, the Wood generation is used to scoop the formation, and Luo Ren stays in the dark to facilitate subsequent follow-up.

The dark hole was so dark that I couldn't tell how deep it was. The red sand swept up a pile of leaves, separated the dry and wet branches, first ignited the branches like nests with a torch. After the fire became big, the wet leaves were mixed in. The wet leaves were prone to smoke, which quickly made her cough.

Kiyo looked at the nearby tree, really worried for her: Fortunately, Yan Hongsha quickly found the trick, held the coat in his hand, fanned the air, and swept the smoke into the cave.

Luo Ren speculated that the woman was probably still in the cave. Her skin and hair were white all over her body and her eyes were not visible all year round, which showed that she rarely moved outside except for important reasons.

He gestured to Yan Hongsha: Continue.

Yan Hongsha pursed her lips and continued to repeat the movements of fanning cigarettes and adding leaves.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the entrance of the cave seemed to be filled with smoke, but there was still silence. Yanhongsha stopped hesitantly.

Maybe it's really not here.

Yan Hongsha pulled out the torch from the fire and looked back at Kiyo, which meant to ask if he wanted to go into the hole to take a look.

This is the second plan: if the woman is not there, go in and check her nest and look for more clues. Two people come in and out together, and the third one is watching out.

Mu Dai gestured to Luo Ren, saying that he accompanied Hongsha and then jumped out of the tree.

The smoke was quite big, and it was sinking to the lower part. As soon as people entered, their eyes were fumbling. Yan Hongsha yelled, "The geese pecked at the eyes, and the one who set up a condom first condomed himself. Instead of smoking the woman, he made himself unable to open his eyes.

This sentence...

Mu Dai's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Hongsha's arm walking in front of him.

Yan Hongsha turned around strangely, Mu Dai didn't say anything, gave her a wink, pulled her back, and retreated outside the cave entrance.

She whispered to Yan Hongsha: "What if she wasn't afraid of smoke?"

Of course, animals and humans are afraid of smoke. The scientific saying is that small particles block the respiratory tract and hypoxia, but does that woman have a respiratory tract? Are she still afraid of hypoxia?

Maybe she is now squatting in a cave filled with smoke, like a beast ready to hunt.

Yan Hongsha understood and asked her in a low voice: "What should I do?"

Kiyo replied: "I'm not afraid of smoke, but I must be afraid of fire."

The two retreated to the edge of the fire, pulled out more than a dozen fire-burning torches, picked up a thick piece of Yanhongsha, and threw it hard towards the entrance of the cave.

The entrance of the cave began to be bright and dark, and the flames that were close to the ground were leaping, setting a light in the smoke.

When they reached the entrance of the cave, they picked up two more pieces and threw them away. The light went inward. Mu Dai and Yan Hongsha reached out to hold hands and stopped carefully, and they had to confirm that they were safe before continuing.

I don’t know what step I got, Yan Hongsha suddenly shuddered and shook Shigiyo’s hand heavily.

"Kiyo, did you hear it?"

I vaguely heard it, like a sound of scratching the stone wall. Mu Dai's heart beat so hard that he was still calming himself, and threw the only two branches left in his hand into it.

This time, I finally saw something.

On the deep dark edge, on the stone wall diagonally in front of the right head, the woman lay down from a high place, her white hair drooping and her eyes narrowed slightly.

With Luo Ren's previous description as a foundation, although the two felt agitation, fortunately they were not too scared and took a step back at the same time.

Yan Hongsha lowered his voice: "What do you say? Go up?"

Kiyo nodded and said softly: "I'll go up, you go down."

This is a posture of attacking. Yan Hongsha is a little nervous and reminds her: "I'll notify Luo Ren."

Kiyo nodded, moved to the side with a very slow pace, and at the same time he held the whistle into his mouth.

She and Yan Hongsha gradually distanced themselves, and formed a triangle with that woman.

As Muyo moved, the woman's head turned stiffly, moving her body on the stone wall with a very small amplitude. When she moved, Muyo heard the sound of metal scratching the stone wall again.

What is that? Mu Dai frowned, but he did not dare to relax at all: when the two sides were in a stalemate, time seemed to pass extremely slowly, and the invisible strings opened in the air and were about to break out.

It was hard to tell which side took action first, the deadlock suddenly broke, a sharp whistle sounded, and the wind flew over his head - the woman's first slap in the red sand.

When Yanhongsha bit his teeth, he rolled on the spot, and rolled on the side of the torch he had thrown down before. Without thinking, he turned over with one hand and smashed the woman in front of him.

The woman seemed to be a little afraid of fire, and she leaned all over the ground and quickly slipped back.

The friction on the ground was actually very strong. The woman seemed to be exerting force on her abdomen, as if she was on the ice surface, and when she reached the stone wall, she seemed to have her whole body and feet, and she slipped up in an instant.

Kiyo looked carefully. The woman had no weapons, her fingertips were sharp, and her attacks should be mainly driven by her hands and biting with her mouth. She could not be said to have kung fu. She moved very quickly. She might have been trained for a long time at the bottom of the well. She was indeed as fast as a beast.

After analyzing this, I immediately felt a clear idea.

In fact, sometimes, most of the fear comes from the unknown and your own infinite imagination. Once the other party is clearly visible, no matter whether it is three heads and six arms or steel teeth, it will be unreasonable.

Yes, but now, how scary can it be?

Mu Dai shouted lowly, and walked up against the wall, and took his busy schedule to Yanhongsha: "Release the torch for me!"

Yan Hongsha cooperated quickly, raised his hands, kicked and threw the third one on the ground with one kick, and hugged them with both hands.

The fire was illuminating the arched half of the stone wall. Mu Dai couldn't catch up with the woman's speed, but his mind was very fast. He threw the arrows one by one without asking for a hit, and he forced the woman to force her to move upwards. She wanted to move upwards, and then he greeted her upwards, forcing her to only face down.

Soon, Kiyo forced the woman to be sent down.

She was waiting for this opportunity. She winked at Yan Hongsha, suddenly let go of her hand that was holding the stone wall and rushed towards the woman.

The momentum was quite large. The woman was hit and fell to the ground. Before she could take the next move, Mu Dai rushed down with her unfinished force. She was just as cruel as a cushion, pushing her knees down, and pressing her to the ground. Seeing that the woman was about to look up, she reached out and pressed her head down without thinking. She almost pressed the woman's face to the ground.

The woman struggled to overturn her. Mu Dai gritted his teeth and pressed her, just like last time she used the water tank head to press the red sand into the water tank - she suffered a loss because of her weight and was tilted downwards. If it were Cao Yanhua's tonnage, she would probably press it down and be as stable as Mount Tai.

With the sound of footsteps, Luo Ren came in, reaching his sight. He breathed a sigh of relief first, and then couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't say anything, and strode over, tied the woman's feet with the plastic binding belt he carried with him, took out the one that tied his hands, cut the woman's hands from behind, and didn't rush to tie her up, and looked up at Kiyo.

Muyo still gritted his teeth and bulged his cheeks, pressing the woman's head tightly with his hands, with a confident look on his face, "I'm very good and ask for praise."

When Luo Ren completely tied up the woman, she could let go.

She looked at Luo Ren for a moment, wondering: Why haven’t you tied up yet?

Luo Ren signaled the woman's head: "Don't you think it's dirty?"

The woman's white hair was wet and sticky, and the tentacles seemed to be under the occipital bone, warm and wrinkled scalp next to her fingertips.

Kiyo was creepy, screamed, and jumped up from the woman with his hand.

Luo Ren laughed loudly, and he quickly tied the woman's hand with his plastic belt. The woman's eyes rolled up and struggled to turn around. The expression on her face was extremely ferocious, staring at Luo Ren.

Luo Ren said: "What are you looking at? Where is my knife?"

After saying that, she looked back at Kiyo. She still shook her hands and repeatedly wiped her hands on the stone wall, with a look of disgust and wishing she could cut off her hands.

Luo Ren sighed: "Little pocket, you really break the pieces from time to time."

This is not the first time. The last time, she grabbed the piece of human skin, then rubbed foam and washed her hands and wasted half a bottle of hand sanitizer.

On the other end, Yan Hongsha stopped and walked with a torch. When he reached the depths of the cave, he suddenly exclaimed and squatted down to look.

Luo Ren watched the woman and stood there without moving. Instead, Mu Dayi rubbed his hand against the stone wall.

At the end, there should be the woman's "bedroom". Two protruding stones were covered with wooden boards, animal skins were laid on top, and there were basins and bowls for eating and drinking. They had teeth on the edges, quilts on the bed, piled up in pieces, and smelled of wet and mold, and...

There seemed to be something on the bed. Mu Dai divided a torch from Yanhongsha and looked closer. They were two rag dolls, one larger and the other smaller.

The dolls are pieced together with cloth heads and pinched with hands. The inside is not soft. They pierced the sac and stuffed with dry leaves or grass branches. The smaller dolls have not been completed yet. A needle is inserted diagonally on the top. This needle is a small, thin wooden split root with no needle holes. The thread is tied tightly on the tail. The thread is spread with scattered threads, not real threads.

I picked it up and looked at it, the stitches were poor.

Muyo thought of the Saoqing-mother I had seen before, and it seemed that it was all made by this woman. She used to think that the stitches were poor because the man made them was not good at handwork, but now she realized that it was half because of the physical reason and half because there was really no handy material.

Both dolls are girls, because the materials are so simple that they are not cute, but they are a bit chilling.

Is this the woman’s hobby? There was a complicated feeling in Kiyo’s mind and put the doll back to its original place.

In order to be vicious, she may have to attack this woman, so she doesn't want to know more about this woman. If she traces back and learns about her family, lover, and preferences, this woman is no longer a hateful monster in front of her. She will be a flesh-and-blood three-dimensional person, a person who makes them unable to do it.

Yan Hongsha was still half kneeling on the ground, and the torch reached under the bed. After a while, she pursed her lips, lay on the ground, and reached for something.

Before Muyo could ask, she had already taken out a stone and then reached out to pull it in.

Mu Dai looked down at the stone, suddenly thought of something, and reached out to turn the stone over.

Sure enough, this side was ground, revealing the stone core, and a piece of green inside was wrapped.

Kiyo vaguely guessed: "Gem?"

Yan Hongsha had half of her body buried under the bed, and her voice sounded dull: "Emerald."

As he said that, he reached out and pulled out a few more pieces.

Some have been ground, some have not, and the color of the ground surface is different, some are rose-red, and some are dotted, like gold sand.

The bones were rolling, one after another, rolled out by the red sand.

She was tired and came out from the bottom of the bed, covered with dust and spider webs on her hair. Mu Dai reached out to help her get rid of the spider webs. Yan Hongsha sat blankly on the ground, looking down at the gemstones on the ground, and smiled miserably.

Luo Ren was a little worried, and took two steps towards this end, and heard her say something.

"My grandfather came to dig this time, an empty well. This woman has long moved the stones from the bottom of the well."

Back then, Old Man Yan and his group of people in the city mobilized many people to enter the mountain. The local mountaineering people might know that they were here to Caibao. The woman lived in the village and might have heard the legend about Caibao. She did not die and struggled hard at the bottom of the well, thinking hard about why she was killed. What's so special about this well?
To be continued...
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