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As soon as he heard this, Zhuang Biyun was shocked, and his heart couldn't help but instantly rise to his throat, and with the brighter and brighter firelight, the corpse not far from the entrance of the cave became more and more conspicuous.

"What are you doing?" Fang Tong noticed that Zhuang Biyun in front of him was different, and hurriedly grabbed her arm.

Zhuang Biyun turned his head, and while struggling, he whispered in a little anxious, "I'll go hide that corpse.1

"It's late, don't go." Fang Tong shook his head softly: "Even if you succeed in hiding the corpse, you won't have time to hide the bloodstains on the ground." ”

Zhuang Biyun's heart jumped, and he was silent, but he had stopped struggling.

At this time, the scope of the fire suddenly increased, and I saw a person rolling in from the entrance of the cave at an accelerated pace, this person was dressed like Fang Tong, holding a machete in his hand and wearing light armor.

It is not surprising that these "cannon fodder" like them who are running on the front line have a sense of precaution, this person who suddenly rolled in obviously had the same idea as the person who rolled into the hole for the first time and was killed by Fang Tong, and after rolling into the hole, he quickly got up, put the machete in front of him, and the torch poked slightly towards the entrance of the cave.

However, this person obviously didn't notice that Fang Tong and Zhuang Biyun were hidden in the distance, but he obviously smelled the smell of blood in the air, and couldn't help frowning, and after sensing that there was no danger around, he poked into the torch and looked around.

Distance, in the dark.

Zhuang Biyun and Fang Tong's hearts almost jumped out of their throats, and the two of them stared at the person at the entrance of the cave tightly, and even at this moment, they subconsciously held their breath.

Both of them saw that the fire in the hand of the man at the entrance of the cave was almost close to the corpse on the ground!

At this moment, Zhuang Biyun nervously hugged Wang Sancai, and Fang Tong couldn't help but pick at the rock wall beside him, but he didn't realize that because he was too hard, the rock on the rock wall was loosened!

Finally......

The man at the entrance of the cave still saw the corpse on the ground, and he was instantly shocked, and hurriedly took two steps back out of conditioned reflex, and when he found that there was indeed a corpse on the ground, he quickly looked around vigilantly a few times to make sure that there was no danger around, and then squatted down to look at the corpse.

Obviously, the corpse on the ground was dressed in the same way as him, and this man just glanced at it and quickly turned over the corpse lying on his stomach, and when he saw the appearance of the corpse clearly, he quickly stood up, and without hesitation, he bowed down and got out of the cave, and shouted as he got out: "Oh no! １

The voice spread far away, and it also reached the cave, causing the hearts of Zhuang Biyun and Fang Tong, who were hidden in the cave, to fall into a trough all of a sudden.

After a brief silence......

Whew-

The moment the voice sounded, the sparks also illuminated Fang Tong and Zhuang Biyun's faces.

Both of them had extremely ugly faces!

The original red tide on Zhuang Biyun's face had also dissipated, she looked at the small torch in Fang Tong's hand, and then looked at Wang Sancai in her arms, and said anxiously: "What should we do now?" ”

Fang Tong didn't answer immediately, although his face was also ugly, it didn't have the urgency on Zhuang Biyun's face, it seemed that there was still a look of doubt on his calm face.

He suddenly stretched out his other hand, and in his hand was a half-palm-sized rock slice, which he brought close to the torch and squeezed it hard......

No sound came, but the flakes of rock in his hands turned to dust and splinters, slowly sliding between his fingers.

At the same time, his puzzled face gradually became abrupt. …,