Too...

a habit.

The faint birds chirp and sing on the trees, adding some joy to the tranquil forest.

But for Aya Xiaocheng.

is a distraction.

Masks nearby sounds.

Ling Xiaocheng stepped through the bushes, pushed aside the layers of leaves, and the light gradually appeared in front of him.

Ling Xiaocheng stopped.

In front of his eyes was a cliff, and in the distance he could still see charred ruins and huge earth pits.

Here is last night.

——Main and Horikita Suzune's sniper spot.

It is also where they fight the enemy.

Ling Xiaocheng did not continue to walk forward, but looked around.

There are pits and pits on the ground nearby, and there is a trace of scorched black.

Obviously it was the mark left after being hit by a laser cannon.

He took a few steps forward and looked at the big green trees next to him.

There are several deep knife marks on the tree, as well as holes pierced by guns.

Some big trees were split from the middle and collapsed to the side.

It is clear.

There was a fight here last night.

"Ok?"

"This is?"

Ling Xiaocheng noticed some crimson blood stains on the surface of a tree not far away.

He walked to the tree, squatted down, and looked at the pool of blood clots that had solidified under the tree.

"It seems that he is not dead, and has escaped." Ling Xiaocheng looked at the blood that had solidified and said lightly: "But there is a probability of more than [-]% that he is still in this forest."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the bottomless forest.

There seemed to be a dark and far-reaching swamp, bottomless, and exuded a hint of terror.

According to the information of Ma Yin and Horikita Suzune.

After they severely wounded the enemy, they did not pursue the victory.

Because of the loud noise coming from below, they were very worried, so they ran down to join Chitong and the others.

And the enemy who was seriously injured got a chance to breathe, plus he was a contractor.

Physical recovery is not a problem.

and.

His weapons are double swords.

Among the people Ling Xiaocheng has met, there is only one person who fits this kind of weapon.

That was the boy named Ma Zhan whom he had seen last time.

Aya Xiaocheng recalled the memories in his mind.

If he remembers well.

That man's character is very violent, not like a thorn who will obey other people's orders.

Unless it is to suppress him with strong strength, such as the uncle in the military coat.

He remembered it clearly.

As soon as the uncle opened his mouth, the man named Ma Zhan stopped attacking, but his eyes were full of displeasure and anger.

Their relationship is definitely not very harmonious.

and so.

There is a certain probability.

He didn't return to the empire, but stayed in this forest.

Ling Xiaocheng wanted to take a gamble.

He stood up and walked deep into the forest along the blood on the ground.

"Crash!"

There was the sound of rushing water ahead.

Ling Xiaocheng slowed down and walked forward cautiously.

Footsteps were silent.

He walked under a tree, leaned his back against the tree, poked his head out slightly, and looked over there.

The blue and white water flowed from the high mountain to the lake below, and the water waves slapped on the stones, causing waves of splashes.

Endless drops of water fell from the sky, forming a colorful rainbow, and the colors are extremely beautiful.

It is as beautiful as a fairyland here.

It is a geomantic treasure land full of natural atmosphere.

Aya Xiaocheng looked down.

There is a cave there, and there are a few clothes hanging outside, and a extinguished fire is emitting faint smoke.

It must have been extinguished not so long ago.

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