At 20:20, a confederate     fighter quietly leaped out of thin air and landed on the edge of the cliff.

In order to achieve the invisibility effect, Zhou Xiaomo wore a military camouflage uniform outside the monk's suit, including confederate       He put a green camouflage coat on the fighter. This guy cannot be taken out and displayed to show off. It is better to be low-key and just enjoy it yourself.

Under the light of confederate      Fighter, Zhou Xiaomo could see many messy horse hoof prints on the edge of the cliff.

He has no time to judge who these horse hoof prints come from. The most urgent task is to go home first to see if their parents and Maizi are safe. As for those who are tracing masked people, it is a matter for the future. With his years of experience as an instructor, it is not difficult to track down the whereabouts of the murderers.

Just as I was about to drive away, an instruction came from the headset: take four photos on the edge of the cliff, one selfie, one scenery, one confederate       The cool photo of the fighter parked at the edge of the cliff, and one photo of a group photo of a person, a car, and a cliff.

Damn, I have to take a picture as soon as I came out! I don’t blame me for not being able to take the image anyway. If I want to blame, I can only blame the camera. Zhou Xiaomo muttered that only he could understand and took out the fool-like camera with him.

This camera is even more old-fashioned than the popular point-and-shoot cameras in the mid-nineteenth century.

With a mechanically rotating gear sounding, it sounded from this inconspicuous fool, which scared Zhou Xiaomo. Then a soft blue screen appeared on the camera, and the selection item appeared on the screen:

【Manual】

【automatic】

Fuck, I really don’t show my appearance! I’m still a high-end product, is it a black technology again?

Zhou Xiaomo stretched out his hand and clicked on the automatic mode to see.

Although I feel like returning home, who says I owe others money?

Cooperate!

Another sound of mechanical gears was heard, and the fool-like camera automatically flew out of Zhou Xiaomo's palm. After a second under the starry sky, it showed dazzling changes - a small and exquisite blue robot, waving its cute wings, smiled at the confused Zhou Xiaomo, flew to the best photo position, and squeezed its elf-like eyes at Zhou Xiaomo.

"Come on!" Zhou Xiaomo rode the confederate        Fighter on the edge of the cliff, and truly made people, cars and cliffs appear in the camera in one.

"I'm so handsome, so cool!"

Zhou Xiaomo looked at himself in the camera, tucked the exposed monk's robes, and put on the shape of a soldier.

This is indeed the awesomeness of black technology. The effect of the illumination makes people know at a glance that it is clearer at night than during the day, and the surrounding plants and stones are clear at a glance.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

After three more sounds, the fool made a series of cool changes in another second, and then lay quietly on Zhou Xiaomo's palm like a fool.

Zhou Xiaomo looked at the fool in his palm and murmured: "I am really restricted by dogma. If you are a fool, I will be demented!"

Yesterday, he was chased to this point, and before he could even take a look at the scenery here, he jumped up with the big dark horse.

Thinking of the big dark horse, Zhou Xiaomo was sad.

Even in the darkness, you can see the beauty and height of this mountain. Standing by the cliff, you can hear the sound of water slapping on the rocks at the bottom of the cliff. A humid water vapor floated upward from the bottom of the cliff, which made Zhou Xiaomo feel refreshed in an instant.

Turn on the low beam of confederate      Fighter and follow the grass trampled by horse hoof prints that afternoon. The night wind stroked on her face, smelling the pure aura emitted by the grass, which made Zhou Xiaomo feel a psychedelic feeling in an instant.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to return home to report his safety to his parents, Maizi and others, he would have lit a cigarette here leisurely and enjoyed the nature that had never been polluted.

Yesterday afternoon, the blood-colored hoof prints left by the big black horse, accompanied by the blood drops flowing from Zhou Xiaomo's body, can be clearly visible in some open spaces. It looks dark and purple under the light, and appears and disappears from the slightly moving grass, which is very devastating to the scenery under the lamp at this time.

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaomo remembered the cold and cold air emitted from the strange figures in the forest that afternoon, and the green ghost fire-like eyes, and he couldn't help but chill all over his body. Are these green water shadows floating in the forest really the Puji who has been circulating in unofficial history?

At this time, there was no time to investigate this matter, nor was he so great to ignore his family's safety and investigate the Puji incident.

Compared with the safety of the family, nothing else matters.

People are selfish, and they are not so selfless that they ignore their family members and care about others' lives or death.

There are almost no people in this world who can do it, sacrifice their family and care for others.

The Tang Dynasty had a night ban. At this time, in such a wilderness, there were few people, and even robbers would not appear in such places where no one would come.

Of course, this kind of place is suitable for killing people and silence.

Entering the wild sorghum field that was trampled on a road by a group of horses, Zhou Xiaomo stopped in the spot for a few seconds, and suddenly heard a strange sound deep in the forest ahead.

He was a little doubtful about whether his ears had hallucinations. Lin Zi was still a little far from here, so his hearing could not be so sensitive.

This large wasteland has been planted for a long time without anyone planting crops. The ground is uneven and covered with weeds and some unknown small trees and shrubs.

If there was no confederate        fighter, let alone going home, it would be great that Zhou Xiaomo could get out of this barbaric land in two hours.

As he was about to drive out of the wild sorghum field, Zhou Xiaomo turned off the headlights, was on guard, and drove out of the wild sorghum field silently with confederate      fighter.

The grove, with a strange temperament, appeared in front of Zhou Xiaomo's eyes.

Suddenly, a black shadow seemed to flash on the tree outside the forest, and was caught by Zhou Xiaomo's eyes.

Zhou Xiaomo was stunned. When did his eyes become so good?

Even the dark trees fifty meters away can be seen clearly.

What's going on? I can't have mutated, right? Zhou Xiaomo was shocked and sweated coldly, and subconsciously touched his big bald head and face. If he turned into a Hulk's appearance, he wouldn't scare his family to death when he went home.

Fortunately, the nose, ears, eyes are still nose, ears, eyes, and there is no mutation.

Maybe it was because of the dizziness that I just turned off the car lights just now, Zhou Xiaomo comforted himself.

After rubbing my eyes, I looked at it again, Damn, I became clearer now that there was a strange-shaped flag floating on the tree.

How could there be strange flags floating on the trees in this wilderness?

This is unreasonable!

At this moment, he had just heard the strange sound coming from the woods disappearing again.

Maybe I heard it wrong just now, he thought.

Zhou Xiaomo couldn't see clearly what the flag was. He rode on the bike, kept rushing out at any time, and then took out the infrared telescope.

It was a yellow flag with a perverse shape, with three vampire-like fangs painted on it, which was swaying under the breeze on the treetops, which was very strange and terrifying.
Chapter completed!