"alright!"
The old lady finally couldn't help but interrupt: "The victims are all guests in my villa. Because there is only one villa nearby, why don't you say that all the people on earth die?"
She turned to the unrestrained mountaineer with a serious expression: "In addition, I have said many times, don't joke about such gods and ghosts - you see, your hand was scratched yesterday, which must be a warning from 'that thing'."
The young man laughed and waved his bandaged hands indifferently.
However, although he is not superstitious, he often stays in this villa after all, so he is not too irritated with the owner of the villa. He has already scared him, so he stopped and changed his words when he sees it:
"From the scientific point of view, that is, the police point of view, there are chocolates next to the remains of each victim. Because in winter, there is a shortage of animals in the mountains, so they accidentally took out the chocolate when they searched for the victim's package."
——Although this cannot explain why, except for chocolate, the other things on the victims are still stuffed into their bags...
He originally wanted to say this, but after a closer look, the two high school girls seemed to be scared and numb, so it was meaningless to continue to scare them - I'd better say this when I come back in the evening.
While looking forward to the evening show, he sorted out his windshield and said to the two women who had just sent him out: "I'm going to work, you guys can have fun with these new tourists."
As he said that, he waved his hand casually, then carried a small backpack and carried a camera around his neck, and walked towards the forest.
His girlfriend waved her hand and wished: "A good journey! I will definitely be able to take pictures of what you want to take today!"
Another female friend frowned and said to his back: "It's a good thing to be enthusiastic about work, but you've been a little too enthusiastic recently - come back early in the evening, don't be confused by the snow girl and become the next person who gets lost."
"You guy, you underestimate me too much. Speaking of which, if you really meet a snow girl..." The traveler had already walked away, but when he heard this, he turned back. He hugged his girlfriend, "I told the snow girl that I already have Yazi!"
As he said that, he kissed his girlfriend.
Officer Shiraki: "…"
Officer Takagi: "…"
Calvados: "…"
It's so annoying! Why do some people start showing their love before Valentine's Day? Don't he feel embarrassed?
No matter how others reacted, the traveler was completely happy. His girlfriend also blushed and gently lashed his shoulder: "What are you doing? So many people are watching."
Three adult men looked at this scene and felt a faint resentment arose all over their bodies.
I don’t know if I felt the danger, but the traveler who was originally planning to continue to get tired of it cleared his throat, reorganized his clothes and backpack, and walked towards the forest with ease: “I’m leaving!”
This time he did not stop, and his figure quickly disappeared into the woods.
Jiang Xia looked at his back and asked the two women casually: "He just said he was going to work. Could it be that he was working in this woods?"
The traveler's girlfriend looked back at him and explained with a smile: "He is a field journalist. Since 5 years ago, he has been staying in this villa every year to pursue the material he has been looking for."
Another long-haired woman also approached with interest and started chatting: "I am a photographer. In the past, that guy always swears that there must be that thing in this woods, so I will act with him every time. But in fact, I have been finding it and there is no trace now... Alas, I am a little too lazy to enter the woods now."
"'That thing'?" Ran Mori trembled and squeezed between Jiangxia and Suzuki Yuanko, but still felt a cool air spreading along her feet. She asked in a low voice as if she was afraid of disturbing something, "Does he, he wants to photograph the snow girl who is killing in the woods?"
The female photographer was stunned and laughed loudly. She waved her hand: "Don't listen to him nonsense. There is no snow girl in the world. What he wants to take is actually some kind of animal - it's a pity that animal has long been extinct and has become a legend. Just look at this point, it is no different from the snow girl, it's just a rumor that it is invisible and intangible."
... So I didn't say what kind of animal it was.
Suzuki Yuanko came back from the horror of the ghost and looked at the two riddle men speechlessly.
Just as I was about to ask, a burly man wearing a fisherman's hat and carrying a hunting rifle walked out of the villa gate.
Hearing the discussion at the door, he touched his beard and added to the topic: "The 'animal' she said was a Japanese wild wolf. According to records, in 1905, the last surviving Japanese wolf was hunted.
"No one has seen them again in the next hundred years. Now it has been on the list of mammal extinctions."
"So that's how it is." Ran Maori breathed a sigh of relief. Although the furry wolf was a little scary, it was a visible and tangible entity after all, and it was much better than the misty ghost.
But immediately afterwards, she was a little worried. She looked at the hunting rifle on the bearded man's back: "Are you here to find Japanese wild wolves? You are actually planning to hunt such a precious animal?"
"Of course not." The bearded man laughed and patted his old guy. "This gun is just to scare other wild wolves-the guys are cunning and smart, and he knows it's a weapon that can kill them."
"Okay, it's getting late, and I have to go into the mountain." He looked at his watch and said to the old lady beside him, "Grandma Yuasa, my friend is coming soon. Remember to treat me."
As Calvados's faint gaze, he clicked the gun behind him and quickly stepped into the woods.
"..." Calvados snorted in his heart: A broken hunting rifle, what's there to sort out?
"Hmph." Someone next to him snorted, and the old lady muttered dissatisfiedly, "These people were all fascinated by that wild wolf, and did not care about the dangers in the forest at all."
As she said that, she also looked at the clocks in the hall, and then said to the group of guests in front of her: "I have to go out. The room key is at the front desk, you can get it yourself. There are ingredients in the kitchen, you can make lunch yourself, and you can make it when I come back - by the way, if that person's friend came just now, you can just find an empty room and let him stay."
Chapter completed!