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55. The truth about the snake village

Although he has woken up from his sleep, it is obvious that the wound on Fang Jun's foot has not completely healed. Sitting in the driver's seat, heartbreaking pain from time to time hits the nerves in Fang Jun's foot that connect to the brain, making his body feel numb. www

Fang Jun took out a box of painkillers from the drawer and took two. He was in too much of a hurry to leave just now. If he had known that he would get an injection to seal the pain, he would not have been caught off guard by the constant pains like now.

Su Yawen was not notified, and he turned off his cell phone for fear of being harassed by the other party.

In fact, it was not that he was paranoid, let alone unreasonable. Fang Jun also had his own reasons for deciding to go to Liujiacun again.

Even though Shen Ru said that the village was now empty and hundreds of villagers had disappeared overnight, Fang Jun was still unwilling to accept it.[

So many of his comrades-in-arms, so many villagers who died in vain, as well as those pregnant women in pain, the mysterious legend of the snake people, these various mysteries and nightmares surround Fang Jun's brain all the time, and after Liu Weihao was bitten by a group of snakes, The broken face is still vivid in my mind when I think about it.

As the saying goes, debts owed must always be repaid.

The jeep was speeding along the rugged mountain road. It was past five o'clock in the sky, and among the mountains and mountains, the sunlight was blocked by layers of clouds and mist. The sun was setting in the west, like blood, seeping into every cloud and slowly fading away. , bloody red lotus.

It seems that because of the rain, it is even more difficult to move on the already rugged road. On the straight and sloping mountain, huge boulders are crumbling, and the surface of the mountain on the opposite side suddenly collapsed, as if it had been chopped by a sword oriole very skillfully. Down.

Debris flows and landslides are the biggest obstacles threatening this mountain road.

Although I was worried that mudslides and landslides would paralyze traffic along the way, I managed to get to Liujiacun without any danger.

At seven o'clock, the sky had just settled, and the dark sky shrouded the lifeless empty village. Only the old trees surrounding the village were still flapping each other and making rustling sounds. A crow passed by screaming. The sky dives into endless darkness.

"It looks like he's really gone." Fang Jun was walking along the main road of the village. The door of every room was open. There was nothing in the room, and there were messy traces on the ground, as if he was fleeing.

Thinking of the weird snake cave, Fang Jun quickly walked to the forbidden area, but to his great disappointment, not a single one of the densely packed community in the snake cave and the scattered snake eggs on the ground were left.

It was a clean walk. If no one had experienced it personally before, no one would have thought that this place was once covered with pythons and sticky snake egg shells.

Snakes lay eggs.

"I didn't expect that this magical case would be cut off from beginning to end inexplicably, and the final result could not be found," Fang Jun stood at the entrance of the village, smiling bitterly, "Then how should I go back and explain to the boss?"

Turning around, he suddenly paused, and his expression that was still smiling just now gradually turned gloomy.

there's noise.

"Who!" Fang Jun suddenly turned around. He already had the gun in his hand, loaded the bullet into the chamber, and was ready to go. He looked around the dark village with vigilant eyes.

Those were footsteps. He heard it correctly. The police's sensitivity was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Deep in the village, a fire swayed his figure from far to near, slowly moving in the direction of Fang Jun. The hand holding the pistol did not dare to relax. His index finger had already pressed the launcher, and he swallowed He spat, "Who is it?"

There was still no sound, only the footsteps rhythmically and slowly tapping on the ground in this silent darkness.
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