Illusory rice children flew up and down the rice paddies, letting out weird laughs.

Zhou Fan looked at this scene, and he was a little puzzled and asked, "Why do they like the rice field so much, or what can they get in the rice field?"

Zheng Zhenmu shook his head and said: "I don't know, weird people can't be guessed by common sense, some people say that they like the golden color of rice fields." ”

"Then after the harvest, will they still come?" Zhou Fan asked, if he liked the color of the rice field, after the harvesting, these rice children should not come.

"It's not coming. Zheng Zhenmu said with certainty.

Not coming...... That really sounds like he likes the color of the rice field, Zhou Fan thought about it for a while, and didn't continue to think about it.

The sun is violent.

The patrol trail was hot, and the heat rushed upwards.

Zhou Fan and the two soon sweated, and for a while, the two of them couldn't stand it and could only stand under the canopy on the side of the road to enjoy the shade.

The grass under his feet was also scorched by the sun, and the green leaves rolled up.

Zhou Fan took a sip of water, poured the fire in his throat, and fed some water to the hot brother who stuck out his tongue.

It's just that when Zhou Fan closed the lid of the kettle, his brows furrowed.

The rice children in the rice field, who were not afraid of sun exposure, suddenly formed a white cloud of light, quickly passed the scarecrow at the edge of the field, and quickly moved away from the rice field.

"Look at the rice paddies. Zhou Fan opened his mouth to remind Zheng Zhenmu, who was pouring water violently.

Zheng Zhenmu immediately put down the kettle, and when he saw the rice child walking away from the rice field, his face changed slightly: "Why did you leave at this time? They have always played until dusk." ”

While Zheng Zhenmu was speaking, he waved his hand at Zhou Fan with a solemn face.

The two retreated to the edge of the village, their eyes constantly watching the rice paddies warily.

There must be demons when things go wrong, and of course Zhou Fan will not have any objections to Zheng Zhenmu's cautious approach.

Zhou Fan glanced at the old dog beside him again, the squatting brother was already standing up straight, its body was slightly bent, and he looked at the rice field fixedly.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan's heart tightened again, and he raised his eyes again to look at the calm and abnormal rice field, or what really existed in the rice field.

Zheng Zhenmu didn't speak, he just clenched the spear in his hand, he was more experienced, and he felt that something was wrong.

The old man shuddered, and the dog's mouth turned slightly, revealing the only tiger tooth, and let out a low bark.

"Dude......" Zhou Fan called the old dog.

However, a rustling sound from the rice paddies caught his attention.

Something was moving rapidly in the rice field, and wherever the mass of things went, the seedlings were slightly pressed down or separated, and it kept moving and making a rustling sound.

It was so fast that it rustled the rice fields, but instead of running out of the rice fields, it kept running in circles around the rice fields.

"What the hell is this?" Zhou Fan's gaze moved as the thing in the rice field moved, and there was no panic in his voice.

Zheng Zhenmu said in a deep voice: "I can't see it for the time being, but remember what I told you not to move, don't move." ”

Zhou Fan nodded, he looked at the old man again, and drank the old brother in a low voice, so as not to let the old man bark wildly, so as not to attract the attention of the rice field.

Turbulence.

The thing stopped running on the edge of the field near the road.

This made Zhou Fan's two faces condense.

Zhou Fan had already drawn out the straight knife, and the talisman in his left hand was ready to be attached to the straight knife at any time, and Zheng Zhenmu's movements were similar.

The sun breeze blew slightly, causing the scarecrow on the edge of the field to shake slightly, and an arc-shaped golden ripple formed on the rice field, rippling towards Zhou Fan and them.

The wind was blowing in the face, with the intention of heat.

The wind was like a signal, and the thing in the rice field quickly rushed from the rice field to the trail and rushed towards Zhou Fan and the others.

Zhou Fan's pupils contracted, and what swooped at them was a black-brown beast, with a pair of yellow-gray pupils, somewhat like a cat-enlarged body.

"It's a panther. Zheng Zhenmu shouted, and the spear in his hand had already stabbed out first.

The leopard is the leopard, not the weird.

When this thought came to Zhou Fan's mind, he took a step and walked briskly forward.

The dude had already left his position, barking wildly and charging towards the pendulum.

Zheng Zhenmu's spear arrived first, but the running ink leopard kicked its forelimbs and stood sideways on the spot, avoiding the sharp tip of the spear.

Zhou Fan's knife slashed towards the head of the ink leopard, and if it was hit, the black leopard would be separated.

The ink leopard didn't care about attacking Zheng Zhenmu, it reacted extremely quickly, and the leopard's head lowered.

In the end, Zhou Fan's knife slashed sideways, only slashing one of its leopard ears, and the leopard ears flew in the air, with a little drop of blood.

The dude's mouth bit on the hind leg of the leopard.

The black leopard let out a roar of pain, it first kicked the hind limb brother away, then glanced at Zhou Fan and the two, turned around and ran, it ran with a limp, but it was not slow, and soon ran into the rice field, spilling drops of blood on the ground, forming a blood line.

"Don't let it escape. Zheng Zhenmu let out a laugh and chased after him with a spear, he was very excited in his heart, leopard skins are worth a lot of money.

"Don't chase. Zhou Fan faintly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to stop Zheng Zhenmu.

But Zheng Zhenmu had already rushed into the rice fields.

Zhou Fan glanced at the brother who fell to the ground, and the brother had quickly climbed up.

Zhou Fan saw that the old dog was fine, and he looked at Zheng Zhenmu who was chasing the black leopard in the rice field, and Zheng Zhenmu didn't turn around and shouted loudly: "Zhou Fan, come quickly." ”

Zhou Fan ignored him, a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart, but he lowered his head and thought quickly.

Then it quickly occurred to him why the leopard had rushed into the rice paddy for no reason, and it was still scurrying around in the paddy field, like ...... A headless fly!

It was driven into the rice fields!

Zhou Fan suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Come out quickly, there may be something strange in the rice field." ”

The word 'weird' made Zheng Zhenmu's fanatical heart chasing the leopard quickly cool down, he stopped, turned his head and rushed towards Zhou Fan.

Shout!

In the rice field behind Zheng Zhenmu, the black leopard was thrown into the sky above the rice field, and it let out a wail.

Bang!

The leopard exploded, and the blood and flesh foam splattered in all directions, like a rain of blood.

The rain of blood sprinkled on the seedlings, and even more on Zheng Zhenmu.

Zheng Zhenmu showed a look of fear on his face, he stumbled and fell on the rice field at a rapid pace, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and quickly got up and rushed out of the rice field.

Zheng Zhenmu, who rushed out of the rice field, had blood and flesh on his shirt and several straws, which looked both funny and weird.