Chapter 45 Chapter 45: The Footprints of the Corpse

This is a very common thing in normal times. When traveling in the Gobi and before entering the oasis, we generally do not take off our upper body, but wrap our lower body in a sleeping bag to keep warm, so that we can get up quickly in case of emergencies.Ah Ning lying in the sleeping bag like this, I don’t know how many times I have seen it all the way, it is very familiar, but when I think about it, and remembering that she is dead, I feel very desolate. But when I fell asleep, the body was obviously completely wrapped in the sleeping bag. Who turned her out?Could it be Pan Zi?What did he turn her out for?

I stood up and walked to the corpse to have a look, and I realized something was wrong.The corpse had indeed been touched, the hands curled up unnaturally for some reason, and the whole corpse looked a little strange. I subconsciously looked around, the sky was gloomy, the swamp was not in the canyon, the surrounding trees were relatively sparse, nothing could be seen, the flame of the fuel tank was small, the surrounding was completely dark, and I couldn’t see anything . I turned around and woke up Pan Zi. Pan Zi was not a deep sleeper, so he woke up as soon as he patted it. I asked him if he did it?

Pan Zi was puzzled, came over to take a look, then shook his head, but looked at me suspiciously. I saw that his expression didn't seem to be pretending, so I was even more puzzled. Thinking of the fat man again, he wondered if the fat man had taken a fancy to the relics on Aning's body?Doesn't this bastard even let go of his own things?But I have the impression that although Fatty is greedy for money, he is unlikely to do this kind of thing. Pan Zi washed his face with one side of the swamp water, then walked to the side of Ah Ning's body, lit up the miner's lamp and shone it down, wanting to see what was going on.

Aning's face was still frozen with the expression at the moment of death, which looks a bit scary now.The body was wet by the rain, Pan Zi squatted down, and straightened the hair on her face. We saw the wound where Aning was bitten, which had turned black and purple, and began to rot. The skin on her body Mottled dark purple also appeared, and the high temperature here had already begun to corrode this beautiful corpse. According to the photo, we found several mud marks on the clothes of the dead body. Pan Zi touched it, and it seemed that it had not been long since it was stained. Following the mud marks, we suddenly found that there were some Several small muddy footprints.

Pan Zi took a look at me, and followed the mud prints, and found that the footprints had been spreading up from the swamp. Because of the rain, they were already very indistinct, only the ones around the corpse were still very clear. There's something in the swamp!Our nerves tensed up, our throats tightened, and we glanced at each other, and I turned around to wake Fatty and the others.Pan Zi stood up, picked up the gun, followed the footprints to the edge of the swamp, squatted down, and took a photo into the water. The fat man couldn't wake up, and opened his eyes as soon as the oil bottle was touched, and he didn't know if he was sleeping. When I told the situation, he frowned.

The two of us walked up to Pan Zi, the water was so cloudy that we couldn't see anything clearly, Pan Zi showed the muddy footprints to Fatty and Poker Face again, and said, "Damn it, it seems like we were sleeping. , something has climbed up, it seems that it will not be able to fall asleep even if it is killed in the future.” After taking a picture of the footprints, Pokerfing's face changed. He took the miner's lamp, quickly scanned around the corpse, and blocked us from entering the corpse again. "What's wrong?" I asked. "There's only one row of footprints, and that thing hasn't left yet." He said softly.