Lying in his tent, shuiyuexin felt the warm ground, itching in his heart.


    Zhang Fan is such a rotten boy. Who does he think he is? He dares to speak to himself in such a commanding tone. What else does he say? He not only spanks himself Again, it''s not a three-year-old


    The water moon heart with pouting mouth and low complaining has a blush on her face again.


    Just now Zhang Fan gave her the whole pheasant. According to common sense, she had to share it with Zhang Fan, but the smelly boy ordered her very aggressively, and the executive president of Shuiyue international counseled the boy


    Tianlalu, such a big roast chicken, fat, a lot of meat, the last few she was biting her teeth to swallow. This son of a bitch, don''t you know how to be compassionate? Will you die if you help others to eat?


    Sleeping bag is still very warm, shuiyuexin''s plain hands touch his bare but bloated stomach, across the tent to Zhang Fan''s direction hard hum. Smelly man, even if there is something in his stomach, he is warm and comfortable, and he can sleep on the hot Kang, I won''t forgive you, hum!


    But Think of this hot Kang Or you''d better forgive this smelly boy.


    Shuiyuexin pokes her hand out of her sleeping bag and touches the ground covered with tent cloth. The ground feels very comfortable and warm.


    Before, shuiyuexin had just nibbled half of the chicken at Zhang Fan''s command. Zhang Fan had already wiped out his compressed biscuit. Seeing that shuiyuexin didn''t seem so cold, Zhang Fan took out the folding shovel from his backpack, pulled the bonfire aside and began to dig a hole in the ground.


    In shuiyuexin''s Kung Fu of eating chicken, Zhang Fan dug out a big pit nearly two meters deep. Shuiyuexin deeply admires this kind of animal''s physical strength. At the same time, she also begins to think that Bai Shuying can work with Li Mengmei without making any trouble. I''m afraid she can''t deal with this animal alone on the Kang. The level of energy is just amazing. After digging a vertical pit, Zhang Fan made several fist sized holes in the inclined upward direction of the pit wall, and then put shuiyuexin''s tent on the inclined upward holes.


    Of course, those inclined upward holes did not get through to the ground.


    After doing this, Zhang Fan threw the unfinished firewood into the pit again, and then added a lot of firewood to make the campfire more vigorous. And because those inclined upward holes conduct heat, the ground under the tent of shuiyuexin is very warm, even if you don''t sleep in the sleeping bag, you won''t feel cold at all.


    thought of Zhang Fanguang''s appearance before he swung his arm around the shovel. The moon was not happy to laugh. Zhang Fan dug this hole specially for her. If it was the guy himself, he didn''t need this kind of thing at all.


    Filled with joy, shuiyuexin turns over and intends to grab the clothes she just took off and smell the taste of Zhang Fan.


    Hehe, it seems to be abnormal, but that masculine smell really makes shuiyuexin like it very much.


    However, just like this, shuiyuexin was stunned.


    Today''s weather is very clear, the moon is high in the sky, even at night, also very bright. As soon as shuiyuexin turns around, she sees a shadow cast on her tent.


    Look at the shadow of the outline seems to be a person, but she knows that it is not Zhang Fan!


    Zhang Fan''s head is medium and long hair, although he does not like those aristocratic children to comb his hair carefully before going out, but he will take care of it more neatly.


    But the shadow on the tent is different. On the position of the shadow''s head, there are many bulges, some with sharp points. At first glance, it looks like a killer. Moreover, the figure is not like Zhang Fan. From the shoulder width, it is at least half a foot wider than Zhang Fan. The guy outside the tent is definitely a man with big arms and round waist.


    Shuiyuexin immediately held her breath, and from the corner of the tent she felt out the Swiss Army knife she had put beside her for self-defense.


    There is no Guangyuan in the tent, so people outside should not see the situation inside. But how long has that guy been out of the tent? One Minute? ten minutes? Or longer?


    The cold sweat seeped out from Shuiyue heart. The guy outside is not the hunter like corpse before! What''s the matter with Cuiyun mountain? Why is there such a strange thing? Shuiyue is very nervous. She holds a sabre in one hand and a climbing rope beside the tent in the other.


    This is the rope that Zhang Fan specially drilled a small hole in each tent and inserted between the two tents. The other end of the rope is tied to Zhang Fan''s wrist. As long as you pull it, Zhang fan can feel it there.


    But shuiyuexin pulled the rope, but was very surprised to feel a sense of no effort.


    Shuiyue was shocked in her heart. She hurried to pull the rope, but she didn''t expect that it was just a rope head!


    A violent sense of panic immediately enveloped the whole person in shuiyuexin. With her understanding of Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan would never cut the rope so carelessly. And when they ate, they stated what had happened before. According to Zhang Fan''s observation of footprints on the ground, she didn''t walk towards the water at all. Zhang Fan could not have called her on the other side of the stream. Maybe The eccentricity of this place is beyond their knowledge!In panic, shuiyuexin''s remaining light glances at the other side of the tent, which seems to reflect a shadow. It''s also a human shape, but this time, the hairstyle on his head is no longer killing Matt, but a kind of feeling similar to bald, but a bit pitted. And the figure is not still, but from far and near, step by step toward the tent side.


    Shuiyuexin takes a deep breath. As a strong woman in a shopping mall, shuiyuexin is not the kind of girl who will stay in the same place and only know how to pray for death. She lightens her hands and feet, puts on the clothes beside her as soon as possible, and then moves to the position of the tent door to carefully observe the two shadows outside the tent. At first that one didn''t move, but later that one was already on the edge of the tent.


    Shuiyuexin doesn''t hesitate any more. She pulls open the zipper door of the tent and gets out of it.


    This drill out, but the heart of the moon to scared.


    The campfire in the pit beside the tent is still burning, but the color of the campfire becomes very strange. It is a kind of dark green flame that makes people feel palpitating at a glance. Although shuiyuexin also knows that sometimes on the barren mountain, because the phosphorus element in the skeleton escapes into the air, she dares to swear by the pair of babies on her chest that the world is full of phosphorus It''s absolutely impossible to have such a big natural phosphorous fire!


    And on the edge of her tent, there are two things that are neither human nor ghost.


    One of the shadows looks as if the one who killed Matt was an old hunter. He was wearing an old sheepskin jacket, which is very popular among hunters. He had a leather hat on his head, a scabbard of a hunting knife on his waist, and even a rusty old-fashioned hunting gun on his back.


    By moonlight, shuiyuexin can clearly see the old hunter''s face. There were four terrible scratches on his face. The skin and flesh at the wound were dry and rolled, and the white bones inside could be seen. The two eyes of the old hunter seemed to have been burst by the beast that broke his cheek in that attack, and the dry eye fluid and blood could be seen on his face. This is obviously not a living person for a long time.


    The bumpy "bald head" was a man with only a piece of animal skin on his body and a mace made of wood in his hand. He was tall and burly, but there were many wounds on his body, and even an ancient sword full of bronze and green was inserted in his stomach.


    The reason why his bald head appears uneven is that his head has been bumped by something I don''t know, especially in the left temple. Two dry eyes have been because of the temple side of the depression and burst out. Different from the old hunter''s quiet, this bumpy bald head is obviously more "energetic", dragging the mace, moving two slightly deformed legs, moving towards shuiyuexin.


    "Zhang Fan! Zhang... "


    Shuiyue''s fright is hard to express in words. At this moment, she subconsciously starts to call Zhang Fan, but after a cry, she finds that the place where Zhang Fan''s tent should be next to her tent is empty, and Zhang Fan is not there at all.


    The two hunters turned to the old man''s eyes, and it seemed that they could not move.


    "Don''t come here! Don''t come here


    Shuiyue heart is shivering all over, but different from the previous cold, this time is really scared to shiver. No matter how she saw the world, this kind of walking corpse had never been seen before she entered Cuiyun mountain.


    In order to increase her deterrent power, shuiyuexin held up her Swiss saber like a treasure and shook it towards the two moving bodies, but she gave up soon. There is no point in doing so. It''s all corpses. Who would be afraid of her two or three inch long knife?


    What''s more, shuiyuexin''s threatening voice seems to attract more troublesome guys. In the surrounding woods, a pair of dark green eyes light up. Those eyes are moving slowly towards her position. Shuiyuexin''s feet keep retreating. I don''t know how many steps they have retreated. Suddenly, they feel empty and almost fall down. Looking back, I can see that behind me is the mountain stream that is running continuously