In front of a large, dense tree, a human head hung on a branch about two and a half meters high from the ground.

The light flickered over, and Huang Shang was startled.

However, Huang Shang, who was used to seeing dead corpses, quickly calmed down. He had killed countless people with his own hands. A corpse was no big deal. But a human head hanging alone always made people feel uncomfortable, let alone that human head.

His head was drooped, and his short hair covered his forehead, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Putting the automatic rifle on his shoulder, Huang Shang walked over with a flashlight.

After getting closer, I realized that this was not just a human head. The body of the corpse was covered by dense leaves, and only the head was exposed, creating the illusion that there was only this head.

The deceased had a rope hanging around his neck and he hanged himself.

Such a strange scene appeared in the deep dark forest. I am afraid that most people would be frightened and run away after seeing it.

Lifting the face of the deceased with a branch, it was a young face, a young man no more than twenty-five years old.

The body was well preserved except for the slight fishy odor. If the stench hadn't flowed into his nose with the wind, Huang Shang would have thought it was someone playing a prank.

Huang Shang covered his mouth and nose with one hand, while the other hand still held the branch and explored the body a few times.

Huang Shang found a wallet from the dead body's pocket, in addition to several contracts and other documents.

Huang Shang didn't know R, and he couldn't even imagine the possibility.

After wrapping the things in plastic bags and throwing them into his backpack, Huang Shang left the place.

The deceased committed suicide, and in such a sparsely populated place, he may not be discovered for a long time.

The rut marks continued to the depths of the dense forest that could not be seen at a glance. The SUV passed by here, and the people in the car must have seen the body when they entered the forest just now.

Judging from the ruts on the ground, the car drove past at a constant speed.

"There was no pause. This group of people are regular visitors here." Huang Shang concluded that there were no traces of friction caused by sudden braking or even ordinary braking.

Anyone who sees such a corpse will definitely be frightened, if not frightened, so it is impossible to drive calmly and at a constant speed.

There is only one possibility, that is, the people in this car often come and go here.

Huang Shang became more and more confused. The weeds were leaning to one side, and it did not look like there were signs of cars passing by all year round. Huang Shang threw away the branches. He was eager to know what kind of secrets were hidden deep in the dense forest.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the moon hung high in the sky at some point. The bright moon hanging high in the sky could be seen through the thick branches and leaves, but it was still very dark in the dense forest.

The flashlight in Huang Shang's hand was completely powered by batteries, and the light bulb gradually became dim. He had to find a place to stop and replace the batteries.

There was a raised slab in front, and the flashlight beam flashed, giving off a quiet light.

Huang Shang walked over and climbed to the top of the bluestone.

I sat down cross-legged, put down my backpack, and started looking for the battery.

Under normal circumstances, battery-powered daily necessities have been eliminated, and in highly developed R countries. Unfortunately, Huang did not understand R and could not communicate with the shopkeepers. He accidentally found himself at the bar of the "Zou Dao Mu" hotel.

When he saw this flashlight, he borrowed it from Zhao Zhuang. Zhao Zhuang also found the battery for him.

The flashlight is only as long as a finger, and one battery will be exhausted after about an hour of use.

Huang Shang held the six batteries in his hand and looked at them a few times. He knew that six hours was his deadline.

Sitting on the bluestone, lighting up a cigarette, and then scanning the road ahead, Huang Shang secretly rejoiced.

The road ahead is much wider than the places we have walked before, and the trees are not so dense.

Huang Shang planned to go there in the dark. After all, he would have to stay in this forest for three days. Daytime was not the best choice for movement. Traveling at night would require flashlight lighting. It would be best to save some electricity.

Seeing in the dark is a skill unique to Huang Shang and he has profound knowledge. Many times, a bright flashlight will bring danger to himself and easily reveal his body. Therefore, seeing in the dark is also a compulsory course in the schedule of special forces.

Huang Shang's most outstanding masterpiece is that he spent more than 2,000 meters in the dark in the primeval forest of Daxing'an Mountains a few years ago, and finally succeeded in capturing a drug lord hiding in the primeval forest.

When Huang Shang approached the guy, the big drug lord was still smoking against the tree trunk. You must know that he is a famously cautious fox, more cunning than a weasel. Until he was knocked down, controlled and handcuffed, the guy was still

He stared wide-eyed with an expression of unimaginable surprise.

Compared with the primeval forests of Daxinganling, I have to say that this ghost place is even more evil.

It was not necessarily dark at that time. After all, in many places the snow covered the sky and the earth, and the pitch-black area was only one-third of the way.

Huang Shang had already made a general observation before entering the dense forest. He guessed that the area of ​​​​the forest should be about 2,000 square meters. He looked carefully during the day and found that the deeper the trees, the taller they became.

The taller the tree, the taller the branches, and the further the branches are from the ground, so it is natural for the space to be spacious.

Huang Shang packed up his things, put his right hand on the ground and was about to get up. Unexpectedly, the hand he stretched out behind his back quickly retracted like a conditioned reflex, and his body crawled forward more than one meter.

Just now he touched something, it was bitingly cold and full of bone texture.

"Damn it!" Huang Shang cursed secretly, and turned on the flashlight while getting up.

Returning to the position just now, after shining the flashlight, what I saw was a withered arm, a hand tightly clasped into the seam of the bluestone, with a blue and purple complexion.

Taking a few more steps forward, the flashlight shone under the bluestone. It was a patch of weeds as tall as a person. A dead body was leaning in the weeds. The hands that stretched out seemed to be the last struggle before death. The desire for survival was very high.

Strong, but helpless, only a few minutes of life are left.

Another dead body! This is the second corpse Huang Shang saw after entering the dense forest. It is also a male corpse. Judging from his beard, he is roughly estimated to be around thirty-five years old.

Huang Shang's forehead was covered with sweat, and his back was wet.

If the dead body I saw just now was an accident, a self-destructive suicide, then what is this one now?

Huang Shang doesn't have much knowledge in medicine. He can only save himself in harsh environments or after being seriously injured. As for other things, he has no interest in studying them.

Perhaps if Du Feng were here, he could quickly know the cause of death of this dead man. This guy died with his eyes wide open, looking up to the sky, with a look of death. Looking down from this position, his eyes happened to meet, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Scary.

Judging from experience, Huang Shang noticed the bruises and scratches on the deceased's face and body. He believed that this person was a homicide. He was thrown or thrown from the bluestone. As for the bruises on his arms and face, it was no accident.

If so, he must have taken a highly toxic substance.

Compared with the dead man he saw when he first entered the forest, this one was obviously more terrifying. His hateful eyes stared at Huang Shang, and Huang Shang broke into a cold sweat just looking at him.

"Fuck you!" Huang Shang turned around, picked up his things and left. He was brave enough, but he was also quite frightened tonight.

I originally wanted to go in in the dark, but now I have completely given up the idea.

If it is said that the guy who died of poisoning was killed by the guy who was hanged, and then the murderer hanged himself to death, then you can relax.

But no one can be 100% sure that on this occasion, in this strange place, no one can be sure that there will not be a real killer. Maybe the killer has already targeted Huang Shang.

"Even if it's a ghost, grandpa will find it for you!" Huang Shang cursed and accelerated his pace.

The weeds beside me were rustling, and the cold wind unconsciously heightened the atmosphere of terror, making the dense forest even more eerie and unpredictable.

After running along the ruts for a while, Huang Shang estimated that he had run more than 400 meters away. The ruts on the ground were very messy. Compared with the orderly appearance when he entered the forest, the scene here conveyed a dangerous message.

The car was running wildly, the wheel marks were swaying irregularly from side to side, and weeds were everywhere.

It seemed that the driver was being chased by something and was in a panic. From the sight of the car in front, it was estimated that the SUV went down the slope.

Huang Shang followed the rut mark closely, his heart filled with panic and blood overflowing at the same time.

After hurriedly running for more than 200 meters, he spotted the car with the flashing light of his flashlight.

Holding an automatic rifle in hand, Huang Shang quietly approached the SUV.

The front of the car hit a thigh-thick tree trunk and stopped moving forward. The tree broke and the front of the car was also in pieces.

All four doors of the SUV were wide open. In the driver's seat, the driver's eyes widened and he was dead.

There was a black hole as thick as a finger on the back of his head, as if something's sharp claws had pierced his head. The black blood that flowed out solidified on his back. He had obviously been dead for a while.

This group of people were killed? They came from Tanaka Junyigo!

Huang Shang clearly remembers that there were four people in the car at the time. So far, three bodies have been found, and one person is still missing.

Huang Shang followed the car's route. Although he was a little hasty along the way, he didn't believe that there was another corpse that missed his eyes.

Unless the deceased was thrown into a ravine with dense weeds, it would be impossible not to see it.

"There's one more!" Huang Shang said silently in his mind, holding his flashlight high and shining it into the dark depths of the forest ahead.

The large swaths of weeds are tilted to both sides, which are obviously traces of someone trampling on them.

The car had already driven in before dark, and Huang Shang had been waiting outside at the beach for three hours before dark.

Huang Shang could not estimate the exact time of death, but judging from the degree of blood coagulation, it could be predicted that it was at least an hour and a half ago, or even two hours ago.

The fourth person obviously walked away along the weeds in front, or he was a murderer. The even more terrifying idea is that he was chased by something else and ran for his life.

Huang Shang did not dare to neglect, even though so much time had passed, he definitely did not want to let go of a glimmer of hope.
Chapter completed!