From seeing it

While singing a beautiful song, she stepped forward, appeared from the snow in the distance, and was walking towards him.

Under the cold moonlight, Zhang Yan could see clearly that this woman in white had long black hair, which was scattered behind her back. Her skin was like snow, without any blemish. With indescribable charm.

The world lost all color in an instant, Zhang Yan felt that his eyes and mind were completely attracted by her, he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

His heart was beating violently, and strange and hot feelings that he had never experienced before rose in his heart. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling to his head, and his head was dizzy for a while, and his mind gradually became confused. , all forgotten.

He stood where he was, dumbfounded, and slowly lowered the submachine gun he held tightly with both hands.

The woman in white had already walked in front of him.

Only then did Zhang Yan realize that she was stepping on the snow with bare feet, but did not leave any footprints on the snow.

"Gu... girl..."

Zhang Yan was completely attracted by the white-clothed woman in front of him, and he couldn't resist the slightest thought of struggling against her, but he always felt a certain kind of strong uneasiness in his heart, as if his instinct was warning of danger, so he reluctantly opened his mouth to speak. Ask the woman in white in front of you.

Just after uttering two words, the woman in white had already walked in front of him, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked his face.

There was a shock in Zhang Yan's mind, and the last bit of rationality immediately collapsed, and the gun that was about to be raised just now hangs down feebly...

Xiao Ling kept dreaming all night, and the dream was bizarre. He dreamed that the sky was full of big pale hands, constantly arresting humans. Countless humans in the city were frantically fleeing, but where could they escape from the palms of the big pale hands? The little white man was snatched from the human body by big pale hands one by one, and the human beings fell to the ground one by one, losing their lives.

He also dreamed of thousands of large black iron balls falling from the sky, dragging their tails of fire, and falling to the ground like meteors, destroying cities after cities. Flames rose all over the sky, and billowing thick smoke enveloped the cities, as if the end of the world was coming. .

When he was awakened from his sleep, he opened his eyes, the sky was bright, and there was noise outside, as if something had happened.

Xiao Ling rubbed his eyes and stuck his head out of the tent.

"Did something happen?" Xiao Ling saw outside the tent, and Sun Tao was looking solemnly at the snow not far away.

On that piece of snow, there was a pool of dazzling blood.

The blood had already coagulated.

Yu Tingting came over and said, "Xiao Ling, get up quickly, Zhang Yan disappeared while on duty last night, leaving a big puddle of blood on the ground, something is wrong."

Xiao Ling's heart sank slightly, and he got up.

"What happened to Zhang Yan?" Song Jifu's voice rang out from another tent, and he got out of the tent right after him, with a strange expression on his face, like surprise, like fear, and also faintly with an inexplicable feeling. Excited.

Xiao Ling glanced at him, and suddenly understood the reason for the complicated and incomprehensible look on Song Jifu's face.

According to the order of death, the person who will die after Lu Weize should be Song Jifu. If Zhang Yan dies in an accident, it means that the curse of death has been broken and Song Jifu escaped.

Although he tried his best to pretend to be shocked and regretful, the feeling of surprise and joy deep in his heart was still faintly revealed.

For Song Jifu, maybe he hoped that Zhang Yan would really die in an accident.

Xiao Ling understood Song Jifu's thoughts, and seeing the unconcealable surprise in the depths of his eyes, he suddenly felt disgusted with him.

Sun Tao's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word, he was just packing the tent on one side, and his movements were very fast.

The few of them had searched within hundreds of meters just now, but unfortunately they couldn't see Zhang Yan, no one was alive, no dead body was seen, and they couldn't even see footprints on the snow, only the glaring pool of blood and discarded The submachine gun on the side made everyone vaguely understand that the missing Zhang Yan was more than auspicious.

Everyone got up one after another and packed up their tents.

When Zhang Yan was on duty last night, what happened to Zhang Yan and why he disappeared is beyond everyone's guess.

"It's all my fault. I knew that two people should be on duty at the same time." Sun Tao clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

In the depths of this snow-capped mountain, isolated from the outside world, with no signal, Zhang Yan disappeared without leaving any clues, and everyone had no clue even if they wanted to find it.

The sudden disappearance of Zhang Yan made everyone feel as heavy as a lead stone. Perhaps only Song Jifu felt completely different from everyone else.

Many people were looking at Song Jifu, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

Zhang Yan suffered an accident, and everyone felt heavy, but from another point of view, he died before Song Jifu. Doesn't it mean that the so-called curse of sequential death is inaccurate?

Is the death curse gone? Or is it that the so-called death in accordance with the order is actually just their unfounded worries and self-guessing?

If there is no death curse, then what is the point of them going through hardships and risking their lives to go deep into the snow mountain to find Yu Ding? But it is true that the curse of death does not exist, and people are dying one after another. How can you explain it?

Everyone had their own concerns, and they ate something indiscriminately, and everyone's face was not good-looking.

"What happened last night? Even if Zhang Yan was attacked and something happened, or he ran away madly, there should be footprints on the ground. Why are there no footprints of Zhang Yan on the snow in this area?" Sun Tao couldn't figure it out. Looking into the distance, there were countless footprints stretching far away on the snow. It was early in the morning when they discovered that Zhang Yan was missing. He, Qin Yang, Du Changde, Liu Guangsheng and others were looking for Zhang Yan everywhere. Footprints left behind.

There has been no snow since yesterday. If Zhang Yan left or encountered something last night, he should have left footprints in the snow and it would not be covered by snow, but now there is nothing left.

Sun Tao couldn't figure it out, so Yu Tingting looked at him and said, "Brother Sun, it's not that Zhang Yan didn't leave footprints, but your previous thinking was wrong."

"What?" Sun Tao looked at her, but didn't understand what she meant.

Yu Tingting pointed to a row of very messy footprints extending all the way in the distance, and said: "We walked here from there last night and set up a tent to rest. Since Brother Zhang Yan mysteriously disappeared while on duty, you said he didn't leave any footprints. The correct way to say it should be that he did not leave footprints on other snow fields. In fact, he can leave in the direction we came before. We left so many footprints when we came. Leaving in this direction, or even going backwards, we can't see it through the footprints."