Wan Lin turned around and waved to Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa, and walked along the wall to the front of the thatched house. The layout here is the same as the original thatched house of the Wan family, with three north rooms, a kitchen with chimneys and a kitchen in the east and west directions.
A storage room for miscellaneous items.
Wan Lin came to the door of the main room and pushed it open gently. He raised his gun and glanced inside through the night vision goggles, and then walked in. Behind him, Chengru and Zhang Wa had already crossed the courtyard wall.
Weapons were mounted on the courtyard wall and they stared outside the courtyard.
Wan Lin entered the house and quickly scanned the indoor environment. He found that there were two suites on the left and right sides of the house. He walked in and took a look. The furnishings in the house were extremely simple. There was a large bow hanging on the adobe wall and a double bamboo bed below.
There was an old-fashioned wooden cabinet with an quiver filled with long arrows and a sharp machete on it. There was no one in the room.
Wan Lin walked to another suite and found that there were only some sundries placed inside, with pieces of animal skins hanging messily on the wall.
He walked out of the house in confusion, and thought to himself: Looking at the furnishings here, the owner here should be a family of hunters. But it is so late, why is the owner of the room not in the house? There are two sets of quilts on the bed, there should be two.
People live here, so it stands to reason that now is the time to rest, so why is there no one in the house?
When he came to the courtyard, he saw that the empty courtyard was filled with cold moonlight, and Xiao Hua was lying near the courtyard door staring in the direction outside the courtyard.
Wan Lin waved his hands to the two Chengru people who turned to look at him, saying that he found nothing. Then he walked to the courtyard door, squatted down and gestured to the little flower, then turned around and said to the two Chengru people.
With a continued warning gesture, he and Xiao Hua suddenly jumped out from the side courtyard wall.
Wan Lin jumped to the outside of the courtyard and immediately squatted down. He raised his gun and looked around. Then he pointed at Xiaohua, pointing at the courtyard, and then around, asking him to look for traces of the owner of the courtyard.
The blue light flashed in Xiaohua's eyes, and then she ran around the yard. When she came back, she led Wan Lin towards the forest. They ran along the rolling hills for four or five hundred meters, when Xiaohua suddenly stopped and stood up.
He stood up and smelled the smell in the air, then ran to the side.
Wan Lin carefully followed Xiaohua, holding his sniper rifle tightly against his shoulder, maintaining a posture ready to shoot. There were dangers everywhere in the dark mountains and forests, and he did not dare to be careless at this time.
Xiaohua took Wan Lin and ran for about two kilometers. Wan Lin suddenly realized that he had reached the end of the hilly area, and running further forward was a dense forest.
At this moment, Wan Lin suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood. He quickly rushed behind a hill, poked half of his head out from behind a rock on the side of the hill and looked forward.
Under the dim moonlight, he saw Xiaohua suddenly running to a small earthbag in front and stopping. Wan Lin smelled the smell of blood in the air. It seemed that the faint smell came from where Xiaohua was.
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Wan Lin saw that Xiao Hua did not warn, so he bent down and ran over with a sniper rifle. As he ran, the strong smell of blood became stronger and stronger. He was secretly surprised, and he suddenly picked up the speed, and his body flew quickly on the hills.
It flashed, like a line of black smoke flowing under the starlight, and rushed to Xiaohua's side.
Under the dim starlight, a black figure was lying on his back on a hillside. Wan Lin's eyes swept around, and when he saw nothing unusual, he squatted down and looked at the person carefully. Lying on the hillside was a man about thirty years old.
The middle-aged man was wearing an animal skin vest on his upper body, his chest was soaked with blood, and his two wide-open eyes were looking into the sky with a look of hatred.
Wan Lin looked at the people on the ground, and for some reason his heart suddenly jumped wildly. He looked around in surprise, and suddenly saw Xiaohua running to the side and looking down at something.
He stood up slowly, and just as he was about to lift his feet and walk towards Xiaohua, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger in his racing heart, and a blue light suddenly appeared in Xiaohua's eyes, and he jumped up and rushed towards the hill on the side.
"Whoosh", a strong wind and a black shadow instantly rushed to Wan Lin's chest. Wan Lin's expression changed, his left hand suddenly reached out, and with a "pop" sound, he firmly grasped the flying black shadow.
"Short arrow!" Wan Lin was startled, and then he whistled quickly, then raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Xiaohua was rushing.
On a hill not far away, a small black figure stood with a small flower on its shoulder. The sharp nails on the front paws shone coldly on the opponent's head. If Wan Lin hadn't issued a stop order, Xiao Hua's right claw would have been wiped.
The other person's neck.
Wan Lin swayed and ran over quickly, and Chengru behind him also ran over with a sniper rifle in hand. If it weren't for Wan Lin's whistle just now, he suddenly saw a black shadow emerging from the side behind him, and he almost hit the target.
The black shadow pulled the trigger.
Wan Lin ran to the hill on the side and found a seven or eight-year-old boy staring at him with a pale face, an extremely angry look in his eyes, holding a small bow tightly in his left hand, and holding a small bow in his right hand.
Holding a short arrow. Wan Lin looked at the short arrow in his hand, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and the feeling of surprise in his heart became even stronger.
He looked down at the child in front of him, and reached out to take the bow in his hand, but as soon as he touched the small bow, he suddenly felt a push coming from the bow. Wan Lin was shocked, he didn't expect that this child actually had internal strength!
He suddenly pushed some internal energy into his hand, and his opponent's little hand suddenly let go as if he was electrocuted, and a surprised light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Wan Lin took the small bow and shook his head at Xiaohua. Xiaohua immediately retracted her sharp nails and jumped down from the child's shoulder. Just when Xiaohua got off the child's shoulder, the child's right hand holding the short arrow suddenly raised up and headed toward him like lightning.
Wan Lin's chest was penetrated.
A smile suddenly appeared on Wan Lin's face. He held the small bow in his left hand and made a slight move. Then he summoned a burst of internal energy. The child's hand immediately let go of the short arrow and took two steps back. The look of surprise in his eyes became more intense, accompanied by
A look of fear.
Wan Lin then caught the fallen short arrow in his hand, looked down at the small bow, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The style of the small bow was exactly the same as the small bow he carried with him. The black bow body shone faintly in the moonlight. Wan Lin gently pulled the bow string and found that the bow string was just much softer than his own. It was probably because the child was not that strong yet.
internal force, so the bow string used is softer.
His eyes flashed, and he immediately took a step forward with his sniper rifle on his back. He reached out and grabbed the child's arm and walked down the hillside. The child shook his arm vigorously and pulled him back, refusing to follow him. A stream of internal force came from his hand.