Xiong Ji followed Village Chief Xiong, while Mu Rou and Shen Junmu were still looking for clues at Song He’s house.
Ruan Qiao glanced at the sky and walked out of the village.
[Bullet screen Three Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs] Mianmian wants to leave the village?
[Bullet screen A Ye wants to eat candy] Did she discover any clues?
[Bullet screen Fei Zhitang] Isn’t this the same road Mianmian took when she entered the village? I still remember the sedan chair she met on the road, which scared me to death
Ruan Qiao has indeed left the village, and what she has to do is to return the same way.
Because back then, Uncle Chen wrote a word on her palm.
“car.”
In the entire dungeon, the only thing that could be related to the car was the bus they fell down from.
She doesn’t know how long she walked. Fortunately, the road didn’t have too many branches. She can reach it by walking in one direction. Ruan Qiao then walked to the scene of the overturn without making any mistakes.
The heavy rain has passed for a long time, and the vegetation nearby is lush and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.
If there were not that section of the bus wreckage, it would definitely be a very good tourist scenery.
This time, under the blue sky and white sun, she returned to the place where everything started.
Some moss has begun to grow on the wreckage of the bus, the crows were crowing far away, and a lot of blood can be seen everywhere on the bus. Everything is revealing the tragic car accident.
All the scenes were exactly the same as when she left,
Except for the body in the car.
Those corpses that were disemboweled, with rubble on their heads, and bloody corpses, those corpses with small wounds but resulted in blood all over the ground……
All gone.
Only the empty remains of the car were left.
In an instant, Ruan Qiao’s eyes suddenly became dizzy.
Countless images flooded into her mind……
……
at the same time.
The reservoir not far away is particularly peaceful.
Although water is still leaking in some places,
It’s not a big problem, it can be stabilized.
A black figure stood on the high dam platform.
The wind blew and lifted his black windbreaker.
His handsome facial features on the indifferent face, the profile of the profile is almost perfect, and the thick eyelashes are under the thin eyelids.
In the entire green and delicate world, he was the only one with a hint of black.
A powerful aura filled the air, and he slowly closed his eyes.
There is a newly added tomb on the hillside above the reservoir, with a simple wooden sign and no inscriptions.
The wind suddenly stopped.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were like the entrance to the abyss, and his obsidian-like eyes contained a terrifying storm.
Several iron chains under the dam suddenly broke, and a huge whirlpool instantly formed under the water.
This dam is not big, and there is not much water in it due to the dry season. It’s just that the platform built is relatively high.
The moment Su Xi opened his eyes, the dam was already fragile, and the cracked wall suddenly split open.
The strong water poured down, and the heavy cement platform fell apart.
And he was still in the same place, with his feet dangling in the air and his windbreaker floating.
Behind him,
The water roared and poured down into the sky.
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