"Fuck." Cheng Mengyun looked at the bottom of the valley where half the village was burned by fire, and didn't react for a long time.

"It should have been burned by the fire-type power user yesterday." Yinhua was wearing a large sweater with the words "Everything is fine" on the back. He put on the hood, and the dark light covered the neck Black streak.

"This place is humid all the year round, the probability of wildfires is very small, it should be man-made," Cheng Mengyun nodded, then glanced at him, "Aren't you hot, Huazi?"

Yinhua did not speak.

Cheng Mengyun said "tsk tsk" twice. Yinhua borrowed a mirror after waking up this morning. After seeing his appearance, he immediately put on the hat of his sweater, and refused to take it off after being beaten to death.

Huazi wasn't so stinky before, and black lines weren't ugly either. Cheng Mengyun scratched his head.

Because Yinhua was very resistant to the topic of half-human, half-corpse, Cheng Mengyun clearly didn't mention it much.

"Fortunately, it didn't burn in our courtyard." Cheng Mengyun didn't dare to delay, he dragged Yinhua and ran quickly to Longevity Village.

There was such a big incident yesterday, and don't know if this group of people had contacted the people on the helicopter. If someone came back to help, it would be a big trouble.

They have to destroy the traces of their life in Longevity Village as soon as possible, and take away the useful supplies, and the entire team will be moved as soon as possible.

This view has been strongly supported by Yinhua, and he suggested that it is best to dispose of the bodies of those people in camouflage clothes. If possible, they should also search for the materials they carried to see if there is any information about the origin of this group of people. .

As soon as he arrived in Longevity Village, the smell of burning came up, mixed with the muddy smell of rain, Cheng Mengyun gradually got used to this smell.

Most of the houses in the village near the entrance of the village were burned, and the section of the road where the woman in camouflage and the wood-type power user who were treated by Cheng Mengyun yesterday was also burnt down by the fire. Cheng Mengyun's sex was resurrected with her, and is still lying in her pocket.

Cheng Mengyun stomped angrily: "Damn, he burned our car!"

Because the vehicle was not exposed to the sun and the rain in the open air, they found a house at the entrance of the village to forcibly park the vehicle. As a result, the fire directly burned their only means of transportation.

"It's okay, let's find another one when the time comes." Yinhua comforted.

Cheng Mengyun angrily ran to the small attic first. The first floor of the small attic was full of bullet holes, and the few remaining coffins were smashed by guns.

A rancid smell emanated, and she found that there was a long-dead man in camouflage lying on the first floor of the small attic. Judging from his appearance and his smaller stature, it should be the one with enhanced hearing.

The weather was hot and humid, and the corpse had begun to rot, surrounded by some small flying insects.

Yinhua walked over first, squatted on the ground and looked at the other person's exposed face for a while, then suddenly reached out and pinched the other person's cheeks and opened his mouth.

The other party's tongue coating was an abnormal purple color, and there was an unpleasant smell in his mouth.

"He seems to have committed suicide." Yinhua glanced at a broken test tube beside the man in camouflage. "My power restrained him, and then Huang Daxian/weasel attacked him again."

After Yinhua woke up, the two informed each other one by one of what happened last night when they split up with each other. So Cheng Mengyun now also knows that Huang Daxian/weasel is a supernatural beast.

"Good thing, Daxian didn't eat so many crystal cores in vain," Cheng Mengyun had already flipped through the tactical backpack of the man in camouflage uniform.

Facing the light, she showed Yinhua what the tactical backpack looked like. Inside were a lot of broken test tubes, and the liquid flowing out stained the inner layer of the backpack. In addition, there are some broken instruments and equipment in the backpack, which are completely unusable.

"It's really cruel, even if you die, you won't leave anyone a clue." Cheng Mengyun glanced at the corpse on the ground.

When they returned to Longevity Village, they also took the backpack of the fire-type ability user, which was the same as this tactical backpack, and nothing could reveal their identity information.

The second floor of the small attic was turned over in a mess, and all the drawers and doors of the cabinet were opened. Those people in camouflage clothes should be rummaging through the boxes to find something.

After a quick inspection of the small attic, the two went to the station. The other houses were violently broken into, but the old house that was stationed at this place was still exactly the same as when they went out yesterday.

"Why didn't they check this house?" Cheng Mengyun was a little confused.

"Do you remember, when we first came to Longevity Village, this family was the only one that remained as it was, and was not transformed into a cage or an experimental site." Yinhua pulled down the hood and replied.

"Maybe this house is very important?" Cheng Mengyun didn't have any spare time, and opened the door first.

Everything in the house remained as it was. There were some sparse old locust trees standing in the same place in the yard. In the corner of the yard, the coffin where Wong Tai Sin lived was still safely placed there. In the kitchen, the dough that Yinhua made yesterday morning is still on the chopping board.

Thinking of leaving a "home" again, Cheng Mengyun felt a little melancholy.

Before Yinhua's words of relief could be said, Cheng Mengyun quickly cheered up: "It's okay, we have changed a lot of maps after the end of the world, where in the world is there no peace."

The two adjusted their moods and began to pack up their things neatly. Because they had the experience of running many times before, they had already put luggage in the house that they could go with their backs. Zhao Qinghan and Qiaoqiao also prepared luggage under the influence of their eyes and ears. Unexpectedly, the house was stolen just by simply going out yesterday.

The two packed their backpacks lightly, Cheng Mengyun, as for all the extra supplies...

Cheng Mengyun decided to burn it together with the corpses of the fire power user and the hearing power user.

Since there's already a fire, it's no surprise that there's something else in the burnt scene.

The next step is to clean up the traces of the four of them in the village.

Longevity Village, if the accomplices of those people in camouflage clothes come, you will know at a glance that they have been hacked. Since this fact cannot be changed, Cheng Mengyun and the two believe that it is their evidence that the culprit must be eliminated.

The first is to collect all the ghost coins that Zhao Qinghan left in the village and scattered around. Her ghost coins are too eye-catching and distinctive.

Fortunately, Zhao Qinghan's ghost coins are generally kept well by herself, and there are very few ghost coins belonging to her in the village, otherwise Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua would find them dizzy.

Then I burned the various coffins made by Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao's carpentry is very good, but the coffins are basically carved out of a template. If someone remembers the style of the coffins in Longevity Village, it will easily reveal her identity. .

It was almost noon when this was done. Cheng Mengyun held a camera in his hand and took pictures around the village from time to time.

This is still the relic of the two adventure bloggers, "Xiao Wang" and "Da Zhuang".

"Are you going to leave evidence?" Yinhua asked Cheng Mengyun, who was about to go down the well.

Cheng Mengyun hung a portable camera around his neck and nodded: "Yes, we may be the last outsiders to come to Longevity Village, I just thought that before leaving, we can take pictures of the scene in Longevity Village, after all It looks like a testing ground.

"If the deranged researchers can be reckoned in the future, these photos are hard evidence."

Yinhua strongly supported and suggested a lot of places to shoot.

The ancestral hall in the basement of the stationed courtyard, the small attic, the cages in various rooms, the scenes in the well, and the remains of people in camouflage uniforms were carefully photographed. The corpses of the children in the well had long been brought out by Cheng Mengyun, and the four of them worked together to bury those children in a Fengshui treasure land found in the mountains by Zhao Qinghan, so there were only some broken snake eggs and tiny bones in the well.

Everything was cleaned up, and the two started another fire in the original wreckage.

Cheng Mengyun watched with pain as the excess supplies that were difficult to take away, especially the potatoes and garlic that had not been planted by herself, were burnt, and her heart was twisted.

Yinhua raised her hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally placed it on top of her head.

"The old ones don't go, the new ones don't come." Cheng Mengyun didn't dodge the hands. After she sighed, she smiled again, "I don't know where to go next."

Watching the fire and burning everything that needed to be damaged, the two took their backpacks and returned to Huaihua Village.

Before leaving, Cheng Mengyun stood on the top of the mountain and looked at Longevity Village, where he had lived for nearly three weeks at the bottom of the valley.

Green hills do not change, green waters flow. As long as the teammates are there, where is not "home"?

Zhao Qinghan opened her eyes, the pain in her legs was instantly reflected in her brain, and her face was wrinkled by the pain.

She moved her legs slightly, and when she found that her legs could move, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Also feel good.

By the way, how are Qiaoqiao and the little sister?

Her heart jumped fiercely, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and found that it was pitch black all around, as if she was trapped in a small boxy box. After her usual experience, she knew that she should be in a Qiaoqiao coffin.

Raising his hand and knocking on the coffin lid a few times, there was a commotion outside the coffin, and it sounded like there were a lot of people.

The next second, the lid of the coffin was removed, and Zhao Qinghan was occupied by several unfamiliar faces.

"Are you awake? How are you feeling?"

"Her legs are so good, that kid's healing ability is really good."

"When will the boss wake up?"

Buzzing words came over, Zhao Qinghan sat up from the coffin with vigilance, she caught a glimpse of Qiaoqiao sleeping soundly in the corner, but Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua disappeared.

A woman in white immediately explained the ins and outs of what happened yesterday, and Zhao Qinghan's expression gradually eased.

"Thank you, Doctor Shen." Zhao Qinghan felt relieved after knowing that Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua were returning to Longevity Village. She understood that this group of people helped a lot, and quickly thanked her. She wanted to take out the crystal core from her pocket and hand it to the other party. As a reward, he was blocked by a woman in white.

"Why are you like that little sister, giving people crystal cores at every turn," the woman in white gently pulled her hair behind her ears, "It is our doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded, you don't have to be so polite."

Zhao Qinghan held the crystal nucleus in his hand and was a little moved for a while.

"By the way, is your leg injury okay? Can you walk now?" The woman in white saw that she wanted to stand up, and hurried over to help her.

Just as Zhao Qinghan was about to stand up, she felt a sharp pain in her leg. It seemed that the wound was not completely healed, and she sat back in the coffin again.

"It doesn't matter, it takes 100 days for the muscles and bones to be injured, and they will recover after proper training." The woman in white saw that a patient with such serious injuries could be healed, so the boss's wound should not be a problem. Thinking of this, her The smile grew warmer.

Zhao Qinghan smiled slightly, but she was keenly aware that the woman in white was always looking at her face hesitantly.

correct......

She touched her cheek with a trembling hand. The face that was burnt by the high temperature knife yesterday was not as smooth as it used to be, but felt uneven.

She took out the small portable mirror in her pocket mentally, and when she saw the coin-sized scar on her face, she instantly calmed down after the violent ups and downs.

Although she likes her face, this beautiful face inherited from her mother is also in the last days, bringing her a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Although she explained it to herself for a long time, Zhao Qinghan was still a little gloomy. She simply closed the small mirror with a snap. At this moment, the woman in white just handed over the brochure of the D city base. She thought of diverting her attention and began to flip through When I got up, who knew that it was like Cheng Mengyun last night, and I gradually became addicted to it.

The tall and strong man was still in a daze, while the woman in white was leaning against the boss's coffin, and his eyes were always secretly glancing at the glamorous woman in the coffin who was flipping through the brochure.

Too beautiful......

The woman in white sighed with emotion, how come the members of this team are all so good-looking. That glamorous woman has a mature charm, her long curly hair is loose against the strong mixed-race face, her pale pupils are serious and focused, her skin is white to glowing, and her whole body looks like a model from where, every move she makes. There is no style in the room.

It's a pity that the scar on his face ruined that gorgeous face.

The woman in white discovered that there was a fellow like herself. The curly-haired young man who had just joined the team yesterday, without any deviation in his eyes, looked straight at the beautiful woman, as if he was stunned.

The young man still lacks concentration... The woman in white felt a little embarrassed. She wanted to remind him to pay attention, but the curly-haired young man suddenly stood up and walked straight towards the long curly-haired woman.

Zhao Qinghan felt a shadow cast on the pages of the book in her hand. She looked up and found that it was the companion of the woman in white, a young man with curly hair in fashionable clothes standing in front of her.

The other party was wearing a black sweater embroidered with golden dark patterns, with a row of pierced ears pierced around his ears.Under the curly hair, Junxiu's face was flushed, his whole body, even the tip of his hair was showing tension.

Holding a box in his hand, the curly-haired young man stammered, "Well, that, I think you don't like the scars on your face very much, I can, can help you cover it up."

He seemed to be afraid that the people in front of him would not believe him, so he quickly opened the box in his hand.

Inside the box are all kinds of cosmetics arranged neatly and neatly, as well as various small tools.