From seeing it

Chapter 102 Black Hair

Yu Tingting's words awakened the dreamer, and Sun Tao stood up suddenly, and said in surprise: "You mean, Zhang Yan left following the footprints we left when we came? He walked back alone last night?"

He hadn't thought in this direction before, and always looked at other directions without leaving footprints, but he forgot that Zhang Yan could follow the footprints left by the original people and leave without anyone noticing.

Seeing that Yu Tingting nodded, Zhang Tao said: "Okay, everyone wait here for a while, Qin Yang, come with me, we will look back and see if we can find something."

Qin Yang hummed, picked up the submachine gun, and was about to follow Sun Tao back.

Zhou Kesheng shouted lightly: "Don't be impulsive, calm down."

Sun Tao said: "Mr. Zhou, Zhang Yan is our brother. Now he is missing. There is no one alive or dead. I must find him, at least to know what happened to him."

Zhou Kesheng said: "I can understand your feelings..." After a pause, he continued: "It's not safe for the two of you to look back, we are a team, we should go together wherever we go, how about this, let's look back together Look around, hope you can find something."

Seeing what Zhou Kesheng said, Sun Tao didn't say anything else.

Everyone got up one after another, now in the snow mountain, they wanted to find Kunlun Xu and Yu Ding, but they didn't know the exact direction.

Zhou Kesheng asked Venerable Mazha what he meant, and Venerable Mazha pointed out that the Bayan Lagon Heaven he needed to find should be in this area, and the Kunlun Xu that everyone wanted to go to was also in the same place, but there was no opportunity now. It turns out that the gate to the kingdom of heaven has not yet been opened, so everyone has nothing to gain.

Venerable Mazha's words were specious, and Zhou Kesheng had no choice but to see that he didn't know the specific direction to go for the time being. Since this was the case, there was no big difference between going back and continuing to go in other directions for everyone now.

Everyone carried their hiking backpacks and started to walk back along the large number of footprints left by the original.

The mysterious disappearance of Zhang Yan last night made everyone feel a little uneasy.

The group returned along the same route. Song Jifu's demeanor was obviously much more relaxed this way. Xiao Ling watched it silently and shook his head secretly, but he couldn't say anything. their own selfishness.

After walking about two or three kilometers, Venerable Mazha was the first to notice something in front of him. Although he was eighty-seven years old, his eyesight was better than that of Sun Tao who was walking with him, and he could see the front from a distance. There seemed to be a person lying in the snow.

When Venerable Mazha said it, Sun Tao was the first to rush out with a gun.

Qin Yang was afraid that something would happen to him, so he followed closely.

"Could it be Zhang Yan's corpse?" Xiao Ling's heart moved, and he followed. Everyone had the same idea, and a group of people rushed up.

Soon, everyone saw a person lying in the snow in front of them, and ran to the nearby, who is not Zhang Yan?

"Zhang Yan!" Sun Tao called out, squatting down quickly.

Qin Yang, Du Changde and the others quickly stood around, raised the submachine guns in their hands, looked around, and stood ready to prevent any danger.

No one knew what happened to Zhang Yan when he was on duty last night, why he suddenly lay in the snow two or three kilometers away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Sun Tao took his hands out of the thick gloves hanging around his neck, and he was still wearing a thin layer of gloves. He pressed his hands on Zhang Yan's neck, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "He still has a heartbeat."

Zhang Yan is not dead?

Everyone's expressions changed, and they were different. Among them, Song Jifu had the biggest gap in his heart. He couldn't hide the inexplicable disappointment in his eyes, and his face turned pale again.

Since Zhang Yan is not dead, it means that the curse of death has not gone wrong, the curse has not disappeared, and the next person who will die may still be Song Jifu.

"Zhang Yan, wake up." Sun Tao shook Zhang Yan lightly and pinched him. Liu Guangsheng arrived with a first aid kit. He knew some basic first aid skills and checked Zhang Yan's physical condition.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan was wearing special protective clothing for survival in the snow-capped mountains. Otherwise, lying on the ground in this icy and snowy field, even if he was fine, he would freeze to death.

Maybe it was because Zhang Yan, who was lying unconscious on the snow, heard the movement next to his ear, and slowly woke up.

Zhang Yan looked very weak. He opened his eyes just now and seemed to want to speak, but suddenly opened his mouth, and with a wow, he spit out a ball of black matter.

Sun Tao was taken aback. Xiao Ling, who was standing on the side, could see clearly that what Zhang Yan spat out from his mouth was a black hair.

Everyone saw it and looked at each other.

"Zhang Yan, how are you doing now?" Sun Tao said in a deep voice, "What happened when you were on duty last night? Why are you lying here unconscious?"

Li Zhibao, Zhou Kesheng and Yu Tingting also gathered around and looked at Zhang Yan who was lying on the ground.

Seeing Zhang Yan spitting out a ball of black hair, everyone felt confused, only Venerable Mazha, thoughtful, seemed to think of something.

"I... I don't think... I got up... It seems that I heard singing..." Zhang Yan opened his mouth, his face full of pain: "I... my body... hurts, my chest... seems to be on fire ……burn……"

Hearing this, Liu Guangsheng and the others hurriedly worked together, carefully pulling off the warm clothes on Zhang Yan's chest to check whether his chest was injured.

When Zhang Yan's chest was revealed, everyone gasped. Liu Guangsheng, who was helping Zhang Yan to check, had his hands frozen in the air, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Much of the skin and flesh on the surface of Zhang Yan's chest disappeared, as if being eaten by something. Under the exposed flesh, a large amount of black hair emerged. This large group of black hair seemed to grow out of Zhang Yan's body, filling the space. The place where the flesh was eaten off blocked the wound, so no blood flowed out.

The scene in front of them was strange and inexplicable, and everyone gasped. They had never seen such a situation before.

Zhang Yan was gasping for breath, his breath was gradually weakening, he had no strength to lift his head up, couldn't see the condition of his body, so he could barely ask in a weak voice: "I...what's wrong with me... ...it hurts...and my thigh...it hurts too, it's like it's on fire...help me...I'm hurting...it's unbearable..."

Zhang Yan was begging with a painful and distorted expression on his face. Sun Tao's face was ashen, and he carefully rolled up Zhang Yan's trouser legs. at the wound.

He couldn't help but wanted to stretch out his hand to pull out the black hair stuck in the wound, Zhou Kesheng suddenly reached out to block his hand.

"Don't touch it casually, this black hair is weird..." Zhou Kesheng suddenly said in a deep voice.

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