Chapter 247: Snake Ghost Town · Pursuit

At that moment, I did n’t know how he could be sure that the man was Wen Jin. I saw that the man ’s face was full of mud, even men and women, but I did n’t have much time to think about anything , Pan Zi called out to help! A few people followed all the water behind the stuffy oil bottle.
There is mud in just a few steps. There is a layer of water grass under the swamp. I do n’t wear shoes. The greasy mud and water grass scrape my feet like countless hairs are wrapped around my feet. To the depths of the water, we spread our arms and swam.
The fast oil bottle swims quickly and rushed to the man's vicinity in a blink of an eye. The water level in the place seemed not high, and he struggled to stand up from the water. Then Pan Zi climbed up, followed by me and the fat man. My feet touched the bottom of the water again, and I found that the place was a shoal. I couldn't feel what was underwater, like some huge stones protruding from the mud of the swamp.
At this time, it was only six or seven meters away from the person. I looked at the person up close, my heart suddenly beating, and I was very nervous.
Wen Jinsuan is a key figure. She always seemed to be a concept existing in legends and photos. Now she appears in front of me. I do n’t know if it is really her. However, there was only a fat man holding a miner's lamp. He hadn't slowed down since he had just stood, and the lights were dangling. I couldn't see the situation at all.
The dull oil bottle has rushed past, and it is extremely anxious, not at all like his usual style. I watched him almost reach the man. At this time, the man suddenly turned around and drew into the water. , Fled deep into the swamp on one side.
We were all anxious and shouted one after another, but the man swam extremely fast, fluttered a few times, and entered the darkness behind the swamp, and he disappeared. The dull oil bottle rushed forward to pull, but it was still a slow shot.
It looks like there is only one hand away, but the movement of people in the swamp is very inconvenient. Sometimes I feel that I can touch something that I can't touch.
However, the dull oil bottle is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Upon seeing it, it jumped into the water, and immediately chased past the man without a smooth ripple on the water, and entered the darkness. .
As soon as I saw how it worked, I wanted to follow my feet when I pulled it, but I pulled it off in front of Pan Zi. The bottom of the water was staggered. I fell down when I pulled it. I drank a few sips of water and stood up and immediately said to me : "Don't catch up, we can't catch up."
After choking for a few times, I calmed down and stood firm. I saw that the swamp behind was dark. We were half a shot slower. After entering, we could n’t see anything. We could n’t chase it. Half a shot is equal to losing all opportunities. Now only hope that the oil bottle can catch her.
We were exhausted, panting and looking at each other, the fat man asked strangely. "Fuck, why did you run away, don't you recognize it? Are we scared?"
I remembered the person's appearance. I said that I didn't know who was scaring. Pan Zi asked me, "That person is really Wen Jin?"
Where I can see clearly, shaking my head and saying I do n’t know, in that case, I do n’t know how to judge the stuffy oil bottle. Just now we saw that person until he yelled, and his eyes were too fast. . However, speaking of it, there should be no other people in this kind of place. When there is a person, it is easy to make people think of Wen Jin, but if it is really her, why should she run? Did n’t she lead us here?
"What should I do now?" The fat man asked us, "That little brother didn't even take the miner's lamp, and it was almost absolutely dark from the forest. Will it happen if he chases this way? Or let's go back and get the equipment to support ? "
I said in my heart that no one was sure, and Pan Zi on the side said: "It should not be, that younger brother is not us, I believe he has a decent, and we are not necessarily helpful to go in now, when the time comes Ask him to save us. "
I remembered the way the stuffy oil bottle was rushing towards the man just now. It doesn't look like a proper size. Speaking of it, I always feel that after entering this rainforest, the stuffy oil bottle seems to have undergone some changes. Where is the difference?
We waited there for a while, and we didn't see the oil bottle coming back. It was hard to dry on our body. This time, all the wrinkles were soaked, and we had hardly done it all the way in. Then we felt uncomfortable.
The fat man said that we should not wait in the water, but go to the dry land. There are snakes in the water. Although snakes are not likely to attack people in the water, the snakes are too weird and it is still dangerous to stay here.
He did n’t say that I really forgot about the snake. Our lower body was in the water, the water was black, and we could n’t see the underwater situation at all. When we heard this, it was still furry, so we responded and turned to the starting point. Swim past.
On the shore, the fat man shook his chest. While rubbing off the mud above, he went to see the marks of the snakes around our backpack. I sat on the edge of the smokeless stove and came a little bit slower. It was a little messy. On the one hand, he was a little worried about the stuffy oil bottle. He chased into the swamp like this, thinking about how it was messed up, and wondering if he could come out.
Aning's death was actually the beginning, but at that time it was more shocked. Now think about what the pheasant neck climbed up while we were sleeping So many things came out of the swamp all at once, which is really unlucky. Before this place has entered, it gives people an extreme sense of danger. Even this feeling is different from the feeling I had when I was in danger. I always feel that this time, something might happen.
This may also be related to the abnormality of the stuffy oil bottle. Although I do n’t want to think so, I do n’t know why. This time around the stuffy oil bottle, I did n’t feel the same kind of stability I had before, but felt more uneasy.
At this time, when I recalled the situation when I decided to come here, I regretted it terribly.
Pan Zi reminded me after finishing his clothes. I also took off my clothes and baked them. At the same time, we increased the flames, so that when the oil bottle came back, we could see our position. The fat man said bad things out of this. The fire flame is a bit like a souvenir lamp. Don't wait for the lone soul ghost in the swamp to come in. Pan Zi opens his mouth to scold.
But what the fat man said makes sense. This is indeed a bit like it. I feel uncomfortable, so I put on the miner's lamp and lined it up on the stone, so that I can see it clearly. I want to put it on her head. But when I walked over to it, I suddenly realized something was wrong. Looking at it again, my brain buzzed.
Anin's body was gone, leaving only an empty sleeping bag.