Nightmare Attack

The mountain road was wet, and the shoes immediately sank when they stepped on the soil. The black-faced man held a mountain ax and walked in front to clear the way for everyone.

The woods are relatively dense and the tree crowns are tall and large. Only half of the sky can be seen above everyone's heads, and the surroundings are very quiet.

It was as if there were no other living creatures in the forest except them.

Before entering the tunnel, everyone felt a strange aura lingering around them.

There was a restless smell floating in the air, as if it was a sign that something was about to happen.

"Doctor." The fat man came over with a big bag on his back and said, "There is no road here at all. You don't really believe what Luo He said, do you? I feel like he is unreliable?"

He was worried about being plotted by Luo He. After all, they had been plotted before. There might be some conspiracy involved.

"I don't know if it's a conspiracy, but the road should be fine." Huaiyi gasped. He was walking unsteadily with a large flashlight on his waist. "I looked at the map on my mobile phone when I came here, and I scrolled through it. There is a mountain, and not far away is the mine. "

In fact, there were two easy roads leading to the mine, but according to Luo He, they had been blocked.

Chen Qiang had a sullen face and remained silent all the way. In the previous introduction, he noticed that Jiang Cheng did not use his former pseudonym, but his real name.

The discovery sent shivers down his spine.

According to his understanding of Jiang Cheng, if nothing unexpected happened, this man had no intention of letting anyone other than his own people escape alive.

Luohe Fu Fu and Zhao Xingguo, who plotted against them, were afraid that they would all die here.

Regarding this, Chen Qiang had no intention of blaming him. On the contrary, he strengthened his determination to follow Jiang Cheng.

Except for the sound of muddy footsteps and the occasional voice, it was peaceful along the way.

Until they climbed over the mountain and descended to a relatively flat mountainside, a few people in front of the team suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Huaiyi walked in front of the mountain and looked at Linghu Yong who was squatting on the ground.

Although Linghu Yong was squatting on the ground, his eyes kept looking around, his eyes full of vigilance, "Someone came here not long ago."

"How do you know?" Huaiyi looked around and saw nothing unusual except for a patch of mud and leaves mixed with the mud.

"My father is a hunter. He taught me some methods of eliminating footprints in the forest." Linghu Yong said.

This forest is as quiet as death. It is estimated that no hunters will come. More importantly, those who come carefully eliminate their footprints.

This is worth thinking about.

"Can you tell how many people there are on the other side?" Jiang Cheng stepped forward. He didn't see anything strange, but since Linghu Yong could tell, he must be confident.

The May platform incident in Greystone Town has been upgraded to a Class B supernatural incident. Anyone who dares to take a trip into this muddy water will not be an ordinary person.

"It's hard to say exactly, but there must be quite a few." Linghu Yong took a few steps forward, pushed aside a large area of ​​weeds, and said, "Look, these grasses were all knocked down by people walking by. But he was helped up by the last person in the team."

"They deliberately did not go to open areas because they were worried about leaving footprints."

"At least 10 people are needed." Linghu Yong stared at the ground and concluded.

"Could it be the group of people who disappeared last time?" the fat man asked, blinking.

"No." Linghu Yong touched the grass with his hand and said, "The traces are very fresh, as if he just walked here."

Those who could enter the mountains at this time would avoid the main roads and choose uninhabited paths. Everyone guessed the other party's purpose without much thought.

Just like them, they came for the mine.

Another group of people entered the mountain, and there were quite a few people.

"Boost."

But before everyone started, they heard Linghu Yong calling to stop. He seemed to have discovered something and walked slowly towards a dirt bag.

The earth bag was 20 meters away from them, behind a big tree, and the area was covered with moss.

The next second, his body paused, and then he suddenly fell down, and a net spread on the ground lifted up, trapping him in it.

"There's an ambush!"

Several men with fierce looks emerged from behind the dirt bag, and there were people running towards them from behind on the other side.

In less than 20 seconds, they were surrounded.

But what surprised them was that the people surrounding them were none other than the townspeople of Greystone Town. Among the people who caught up from behind, there were many faces that looked familiar to them.

There were about 20 people. Except for 7 or 8 strong men, most of them were elderly people.

But don't underestimate these old men. Their exposed arms are full of bronzed muscles, they hold a variety of weapons in their hands, and their eyes contain murderous intent.

Steel forks, hatchets, and even very advanced mountain axes, as well as mountaineering picks and other professional equipment.

The clothes of these townspeople are also very strange. The person who was hiding behind the dirt bag was professionally dressed, but now when I got closer, I realized that it was a low tent covered with camouflage netting.

There was also a layer of fallen leaves on top for cover.

"It seems that we have encountered a black shop." The black-faced man raised his mountain axe, but there was no fear on his face.

Although they have a small number of people, as long as the opponent has no guns, the outcome is still unknown.

"What is this?" the fat man said in surprise: "Isn't this whole town full of black shops? Or are you worried that we will find out the secret of their secret gold mining and kill them to silence them?"

The equipment worn by these townspeople was obviously not their own, and might have been ripped off from previous climbers or campers.

Naturally, the living people would not give them the equipment, but the corpses were much easier.

For a time, the two sides were at war with each other.

"Who are you?" A man in his early 40s walked out of the crowd, holding a black machete in his hand, the blade faintly flashing with cold light, "What are you doing in the back mountain?"

"You won't believe me when I say I'm here for a trip. I heard there's a gold mine in the back mountain. I'll try my luck." Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes, showing no fear.

The man's eyes showed a true look, "Put down your weapons, and I will take you down the mountain. This is not the place you should come."

"Hey, I said you were lying to fools!" The fat man waved the hiking pole in his hand and said angrily: "You can let us go if you put down your weapons? I'm afraid you will kill us all and bury us in the mountains."

"No, as long as you go down the mountain and explain your purpose here to the police, we won't hurt you." The man said.

"Where did the badge on your shoulder come from?" Luo He, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

The leading man was wearing a camouflage uniform, and a black thing, like a certificate, was exposed on the shoulder of the camouflage uniform.

After the man took out his ID, the faces of the black-faced man, Huaiyi and others changed immediately.

The certificate is not big, but it is very high-quality. It is pure black and has a very eye-catching golden logo printed on it.

"Night watchman?" Huai Yi was surprised.