I Am a Professional Hunter

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"Yeah, I'm back, although there is no one, but I asked a lot of useful things~"

Just when Qin Wen and Xiu were discussing the map, Xiaoyu came back bouncely. She recorded a lot of useful information with her mobile phone, which can be said to have successfully completed the task.

At present, only Mao Dalei wandering outside is left, but Qin Wen is not too worried about him. Not only is his body thick and fleshy, but his soul is resisted to a certain level. Normal ghosts will not even attack him with all their strength. A little bit, such a guy is completely out of his turn to worry.

"Xiaoyu, you take a map, which was drawn by Xio himself. It is easy to understand and save it. If you encounter any situation later, you will at least not get lost. You can bring the soul-attracting candle with you, and wait for this event. Give it to me when it's over."

"Hmm! Good!"

Qin Wen handed Xiaoyu a map, Xiaoyu accepted it obediently, and began to look carefully.

"Wow! Is this a map of the village? Why does it look like a big crater?"

As soon as Xiaoyu got the map, she immediately called out. Qin Wen and Xiu turned their heads at the same time, and Xiaoyu attracted attention. This might... They really didn't expect it. Sure enough, there will be more people when there are more people. With a comprehensive view, no matter how smart a person is, it is difficult to break through the limitations of thinking.

Once a person begins to think about one thing, it is difficult to make the thinking jump from one thing to another before he has a clue.

For example, Qin Wen and Xiu's ideas are limited by the "array method", and it is difficult to think of the meteor crater.

"Hmm... Xiaoyu, right? Tell me, hehe...Where is it like a crater?"

Xiu looked at Xiaoyu and showed a smile that he thought was very kind, but actually looked very embarrassed.

"Hmph, isn't it obvious? The middle part is not painted, it looks like a big pit, and then the surrounding roads and houses are like spreading cracks and spattered debris!"

Xiaoyu pointed to the brief map and said his thoughts. Qin Wen and Xiu looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but nodded.

"Hmm... really..."

"Meteor Crater... Meteor? Is there a connection between the two?"

Qin Wen suddenly had another guess. Could it be that this village was built on a meteor crater many years ago? Then the immortal will make use of the natural terrain to form a formation, and finally become like this?

"Uh... it's not impossible, but... too illusory and baseless..."

Qin Wen shook his head, put aside this idea for the time being, and turned his head to look at Xio.

"I just wanted to ask, why is the middle part empty? Can't I get in there?"

"Well... it's not that I can't get in, but I don't want to get in...or rather, I don't dare."

After drawing the last map, Xiu stood up, still playing with Qin Wen's Holy Spirit Brick in his hand.

"Qin asked, huh... the bricks you gave me are really powerful, and it also shows that you are really strong. However, there are some things that can not be solved by strength alone. You can trust my words, because I have seen it before. , Huh...I'll talk about this later."

Hugh stuffed the bricks into the pocket of his overcoat. It seemed to be a treasure.

"I used your bricks smoothly. I waited for the matter to be resolved. I will return it to you. As for the map, Xiaoliu felt that the place was dangerous. It had a keen hunch, and it was verified many times. ,can believe."

"And I judged that only the bricks you gave me could not solve the troubles there, so I chose to stay far away, huh... fluke is the most dangerous."

What Xiu said was reasonable and well-founded, and Qin Wen also nodded and patted Xiu on the shoulder.

"Well, I understand, if you keep the bricks, your judgment is correct. Whenever there is a danger, safety is paramount. When Mao Dalei comes back, we will take advantage of the daybreak to complete the map. I have a hunch. When you run into a meteor, something bizarre may happen tonight."

"Wang Wu! Wang!"

"Hmm... Xiao Liu also has such a premonition."

"Uh, how do you feel that you are hurting me?"

"Your illusion, huh... illusion."

Xiu smiled and took a sip of coffee, and then everyone sat in the courtyard of the village chief's house, waiting for Mao Dalei to return.

The purpose of their coming here was to look for Liu Yu at first, but they couldn’t find any clues to Liu Yu. Xiao Liu’s nose was also inexplicably wrong. Qin Wen suspected that it was disturbed by the blood here, but he couldn’t solve it. .

There was no way, everyone had to see what happened, first figure out what's going on in the village, and then search for Liu Yu's whereabouts in a carpet.

Fortunately, Qin asked how to throw the steel pegs to determine whether Liu Yu was still in the village, otherwise he didn't know if he slipped away.

Time slowly passed, the red sun was clear, the time had passed noon, and even some villagers appeared, but Mao Dalei still did not return.

Seeing that someone had returned, Xiaoyu drove the recording to interview again, and asked where the villagers had just disappeared.

It turns out that they went to the place that disappeared on the map. According to the villagers, there was a sacrificial altar. They went to place tributes and pay homage to the mountain gods.

After hearing the news, everyone frowned, because they knew that there was an unexplainable threat to the place, but they didn't expect it to be a place of worship. It seems...the so-called mountain **** is probably not in the legend. So glamorous.

"Eh yo! Are you all here? What did you do all morning? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

At this moment, the village chief's figure suddenly appeared at the door, holding a big wooden basin in his hand, which was filled with fresh flesh and blood, even looking fresher than the lamb that was just killed in the morning.

"Haha, no, we went around and came back when we got tired."

"Eh! I must be hungry! Wait, I will cook lunch for you. Today, there is a lot of meat, so you can eat whatever you want."

The village chief was still so enthusiastic and walked towards the kitchen with a pot of meat slowly. Qin Wen looked at the simple and lovely mountain people and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahaha, I have worked hard for you, but why not wait for your wife to come back to cook? Your story about the mountain **** is not finished yet."

"Hey...you guys, don't tease the old man and me anymore. I have been lonely and widowed for many years. Where did the wife cook for me? No such blessing... No such blessing..."

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The village chief shook his head with a wry smile, and walked into the kitchen with the pot of fresh flesh and blood.

But in the yard, the three people at the table couldn't say a word, all of them had a chill on their backs, and cold sweat spread all over their bodies.

This morning's meal...didn't the village chief’s wife cook it herself?

"The village chief! Wait a minute!"

"Huh? What's up boy?"

Qin Wen couldn't stop shaking his hands, he felt that the situation seemed to have exceeded everyone's imagination.

He slapped the table, and quickly stopped the village chief, who put down the meat basin in his hand and looked at it suspiciously.

"Who made this morning's meal?"

"This morning? I did it, what's the matter, young man?"

"No! Your wife did it! How about her?"

"Who? My wife?"

"Where did this fresh meat come from? What meat is it?"

"This is the meat blessed by the mountain **** on the altar. It should be pork or beef and mutton? Asking what is this guy, you are surprised?"

Qin Wen clenched his fists and kept fighting with his teeth. Seeing the village chief's worried expression, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, young man, I see you who are hungry, so I'm so confused, go and wait, just eat more when you're ready."

The village chief smiled and walked into the kitchen.

"How could it be... Could it be that we remembered it wrong at the same time? What a joke!"

Qin Wen stood in place, his body trembling violently because of fear.

The village chief has forgotten the white-headed lover who spends day and night together~www.readwn.com~ Others must have forgotten too. If there were no outsiders like herself, she would never have existed because no one remembered.

And that pot of meat... For some reason, Qin Wen felt a little disgusting. It didn't look strange, but it just gave people a feeling of rejection from the bottom of their hearts.

"Eh, I almost turned off without power. There are so many materials recorded, so I have to keep some close-up shots!"

When the atmosphere was extremely depressed, Mao Dalei's voice suddenly appeared at the door.

Qin Wen's inspiration flashed suddenly! He suddenly turned his head to look at Mao Dalei, his eyes glowing.

"Mao Dalei!"

"Oh? What do you call me?"

"Is the video you recorded this morning still available!"

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