Chapter 187 Weird, Two Red Teeth

At the entrance of the Black Light Vine Manor.

A black carriage that was originally about to depart was stopped by Kaxiu. He stepped forward in two or three steps and signaled the Spade "A" organization member who was acting as the coachman to set off. In the cold-colored carriage, Hongya, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

"Wind sign? Why did you get in?"

"I'll go with you."

Kaxiu found a comfortable seat and sat down.

"Okay."

Hongya frowned, but did not object.

First, Kaxiu was also going to Mensa Village, and Bai Niao must have known and agreed. Second, although the two had some minor conflicts, Hongya had to admit that Kaxiu was very strong in combat. And he was definitely not the so-called pig teammate.

With him joining, this time might be a little smoother.

Soon, the carriage began to run forward. At the beginning, it was still flat, and you could leisurely look at the scenery on both sides.

Later, the road became bumpy. After all, this place was far away from the urban area of ​​​​Heisha City, and they were heading further away in the suburbs. After the artificially paved road, it was the kind of bumpy dirt road that was muddy when it rained.

Fortunately, we had foresight and used a horse-drawn carriage. If it was a car, it would not be able to drive here at all, and it would probably break down halfway.

Kaxiu has been sitting by the window looking outside. The scenery on both sides has changed from the lush trees at the beginning to hilly terrain. There is a large area of ​​pleasing green grass, mixed with flowers of various colors. There are red, white, yellow, and pink.

Bees dance, and butterflies occasionally fly.

The wind blowing in the face carries a scent of summer flowers.

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped beside a slope. Kaxiu and Hongya walked down from it, surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers and the sound of bees buzzing.

Looking to the right, you can see a winding silver ribbon nearly a hundred meters away, which is a tributary of the Mimu River.

Mensa Village is on the edge of this tributary.

Obviously, the village was built on water sources.

Kaxiu is not yet at Mensa Village. He got off the car because the road ahead has long disappeared. Decades are enough for all kinds of weeds to cover the original road surface.

So the next few kilometers can only be walked.

After determining the general direction, Kaxiu and Hongya set off.

When they get close to Mensa Village, there will naturally be people from the assassination department gathering around. Two people are obviously not enough to investigate a village.

It was about ten o'clock in the morning.

Kaxiu and Hongya walked through the grass and came to the top of a gentle slope. Standing here, they can see the outline of the village in the distance.

"Swish!"

Kaxiu suddenly stretched out two fingers and pinched a flying insect next to him. Then, he spread it in the palm of his hand.

Hongya looked over with some curiosity.

This is a butterfly with alternating black and white, about half the size of a palm. The symmetrical antennae are very long and curled together like antennas. The pattern on the wings is like a ghost face.

"What's wrong?" Hongya looked up at Kaxiu again.

He saw Kaxiu lowering his head to study it very carefully.

"Take a closer look." Kaxiu didn't even raise his head.

Hongya lowered his head again and immediately made a puzzled sound.

This black and white butterfly surprisingly has two heads, and there is also a head where the butt should be. The black antennae are as long as a person's middle finger, twitching like a snail.

"This... is really not two butterflies?" Hongya asked.

Kaxiu immediately raised his hand and tore off all the wings of the butterfly, leaving only a long body like a worm.

There is only one, but the head is at the beginning and the end.

"It seems that this place is indeed a little strange..."

Hongya frowned and looked up at the sky. The weather, which was originally cloudy, suddenly darkened, and the dark clouds were low, a bit like the rhythm of raining soon.

"Let's go to Mensa Village first and take a look." Kaxiu threw the butterfly to the ground, and the two of them started to walk over there again. When they were getting close, a few people gathered around.

"Master Hongya, Master Fengxiang."

These are brothers from the assassination department, all dressed in black, with a sharp temperament and calluses on the joints of their right hands.

They are obviously veterans with guns.

"Yeah." Hongya responded, and then said: "Have you made any new discoveries so far? Are there any brothers inside?" As he spoke, he glanced at the abandoned village.

"No new discoveries yet." A gunman replied.

"Two brothers are inside, guarding the two buildings where the five brothers from the intelligence department disappeared." Another gunman said.

"Yeah." Hongya nodded.

"Let's go in and take a look." Kaxiu said beside him.

Immediately, the tall and thin gunman who spoke at the beginning led the way forward, and Kaxiu Hongya followed behind.

Mensa Village is located at the foot of a mountain, with houses, some of which are single-story and some are double-story. The overall appearance is white and black, the white is the wall, and the black is the trace of mold and decay after the wall plaster peeled off and was beaten by wind and rain. You can see that these square buildings are covered with various vines.

The tender green leaves sway in the wind, like door curtains.

Not only the walls, but also the roads originally built inside the village are overgrown with weeds, and plump grass seeds are scattered on the ground in the wind.

Mensa Village was very quiet, not even birds were singing, only the subtle footsteps of Kaxiu and his group. Occasionally, there were dilapidated scenes in sight. The walls of some buildings had collapsed, and some had broken walls, revealing messy courtyards.

Between the gaps in the vines, dark windows occasionally flashed in everyone's sight, and the wind blew them. There was an inexplicable sense of creepiness, but it was normal, after all, this was a deserted village.

Passing a corner ahead.

Hongya glanced and suddenly said, "Has there been a fire here?"

The whole street ahead was a trace of smoke and fire, and black was crawling on the walls and the ground like mold.

The two big trees on both sides of the road showed signs of drying up. It was obviously the time when the leaves were lush in summer, but they were bare. The bark was abnormally wrinkled, giving people a sense of silence that was about to die.

"Ah? It was fine this morning..."

The leading gunman also looked puzzled.

Kaxiu frowned. He felt a chill in his pores when he stood on this street, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Huh? There are traces of fighting here."

Hongya suddenly pointed to the wall on the right and said.

Kaxiu immediately walked over and squatted beside it.

This wall was originally uneven and bumpy. But now there are many black parts on the surface, so the white of the bullet holes is more conspicuous, and you can see it if you look closely. There are four or five bullet holes in the whole wall, some of which penetrate the wall, and some are pits.

"It looks like they were left not long ago..." Hongya touched the uneven edge of the pit and looked up: "Did you hear the gunshots?"

"No." Three or four gunmen said in unison.

"The area around Mensa Village is relatively empty and quiet. If someone really fired a gun, it can be heard clearly within a radius of several kilometers. If someone fired a gun, we can't not know it."

The tall and thin gunman explained.

"That's weird..." Hongya glanced at Kaxiu.

Kaxiu also looked a little puzzled.

"My lords, there are more discoveries here."

A gunman in front of the road turned around and called out.

When everyone walked over, they saw strange and bizarre ghostly characters on the wall at first glance, like a very ugly graffiti.

"This should be scratched out with fingernails, and it extends all the way to the ground..." Hongya picked the white wall dust under his fingernails.

Kaxiu's eyes shifted.

There were several long nail marks on the ground.

It extended diagonally all the way, and stopped abruptly when it cut off about two-thirds of the road surface. It looked like a person with a strong desire to survive grabbed the ground with both hands, but was dragged away by a monster.

But, there was no blood on the ground.

And the imagined monster claw marks?

"..."Hongya narrowed his eyes and glanced around, especially at some dark windows. But nothing happened, but the sky was darker than before.

"Maybe the group of people in Shachen were playing tricks to buy time for the transfer of the antique warehouse." Hongya guessed.

"Don't worry about this place for now. Let's go to the small building where the intelligence department personnel disappeared to see the situation." After Hongya gave the order, the tall and thin gunman continued to lead everyone to walk quickly to the back of the village.

About three minutes later, several people stopped.

In front of them was a relatively intact two-story building, with dense creepers climbing all over the building. Outside was a circle of white walls, and the wooden fences had rotted and could not serve as a barrier.

Everyone walked in directly.

The leading gunman was the first to enter the first floor hall and shouted: "Jamie, Hongya and Fengxiang are here."

However, no one responded.

"Jamie! Jamie!"

Only the gunman's voice kept echoing in the whole building.

"Jamie..."

"Let's go up and take a look." Hongya and the tall and thin man looked at each other. He immediately led the way up the old stairs.

The wooden handrails had lost their paint and were covered with a thick layer of dust. Some places had rotted and broken and fell off.

On the second floor, the air was full of dust. The house was dark, and the furniture seemed to have not been moved by the original owner. Now it was covered with spider webs and looked pale.

"Where is he?"

Four or five gunmen searched all the rooms, but still couldn't find Jamie. It was useless to search through the boxes and cabinets. Kaxiu walked to the balcony step by step, looking around.

A moment later.

There were dead buildings standing, without any trace of people. Even the sound of birds had disappeared here.

There were one or two gunmen in the yard below, and gunmen in black clothes walked on the streets around the house. They were exploring the situation around the house, and Jamie might be around.

Kaxiu stood on the threshold from the living room on the second floor to the balcony, picked up the pocket watch and looked at the time. It was less than half past ten.

Creak~

There was a sound of a door opening from the back.

"Red Fang, tell them not to look for him. Go directly to another building. I have a bad feeling." Kaxiu put down the pocket watch.

"Okay." A low voice from Red Fang came from behind.

Then there was a series of footsteps coming down the stairs.

Kaxiu put his pocket watch into his pocket and was about to turn around. He suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye and was startled.

Kaxiu looked up and saw two people talking on the street east of the residence. One of them was the tall and thin man who led the way before, and the other was... Hongya! Then just now...

He turned his head sharply, his eyes fixed on the black corridor.

Just now, "Hongya" agreed and walked all the way down.

boom!

Ka Xiu instantly turned into a black shadow and swooped down, very fast. Suddenly he turned and stepped forward to the first floor.

At the door, a gunman was about to walk out.

"Wait!" Card Xiu called him back with a serious tone: "Did you just see Hongya coming down from above?"

"Lord Hongya? Isn't Lord Hongya outside?"

The short-haired man pointed to the door with a confused expression.

"..." Ka Xiu's frown deepened.

"Let me do another quick check of the rooms on the first floor!"

A few seconds later, he walked out of an empty room with a steely expression on his face. Nothing, just like when I first came in.

Then who was talking to me on the second floor just now? !

Ka Xiu's perception is not as sharp as usual. It has been mutated by the fusion of demon shadows, plus the secret technique of the mind's eye that he has just started.

A relatively familiar person didn't speak and just walked behind. Card repair can also guess the identity of that person.

And that aura is exactly the same as Hongya's.

"Shadow?!"

The only guess Card Xiu could think of now was this.

There is absolutely no way it was an illusion just now!

But, the problem comes again. People of the same kind are quite sensitive to each other. If it was Demon Shadow Ka Xiu, he would have noticed it already.

"Sir?" The gunman next to him saw that Kaxiu had been standing there in a daze, thinking deeply and not speaking, so he couldn't help but ask.

Whoosh!

A black shadow quickly swept out of the door and disappeared.

Ka Xiu quickly passed by the wooden fence and came to the street east of the house. Red Fang seemed to be giving orders to the tall and thin man.

"Red Fang."

Five meters away, Ka Xiu suddenly shouted.

"Wind Elephant? What's wrong?"

Hongya turned his head and felt a strong wind blowing in his face. The strong air flow pushed Hongya's hair away from the center of his forehead to both sides, and a black fist in the air flow quickly magnified in sight.

"you!"

Red Fang screamed in horror.

call!

The fist stopped in mid-air at the critical moment, and the veined fist surface was less than half a centimeter away from the bridge of Hongya's nose.

"Gulu."

Hongya stayed where he was and swallowed. He felt fear again, the fear of being punched in the head.

If this punch is not strong, you will die!

"what are you doing?"

Hongya took several steps back. She was originally furious and wanted to question Card Xiu, but inexplicably she lost the confidence to get angry.

He was afraid of angering Ka Xiu, and he was really punched to death.

"It seems you are serious..." Card Xiu slowly closed his fist. He opened his mouth and was about to explain to Hongya, when his fist that suddenly loosened clenched again. The palms covered with veins creaked.

It was still on this street. Five meters away from Hong Ya, a very familiar short-haired man was walking towards both sides of the street.

He was clearly in the small building just now!

I even chatted with him for half a minute! ! !