A Xiu exclaimed in a low voice, her heart pounding. She felt one of Meng Youtian's arm wrapped around her shoulders, and her heavy breathing sprayed on her temples and face. What did he do to me? He——A Xiu's head was confused, her face blushed and her heartbeat, and she instinctively raised her hands to her chest...

"Turn around and go back." Meng Youtian urged quickly, and used his arm to force and twist Axiu's body.

A Xiu turned around subconsciously, and Meng Youtian's hand fell on her back, pushing it gently, not very hard. A Xiu turned the bend of the cave again under the push, and Meng Youtian's hand was put down and handed over the torch.

"You are waiting here, I'll go over and take a look." Meng Youtian ordered.

"What, what's wrong?" A Xiu asked in a daze.

"Well—" Meng Youtian pondered for a moment, but decided to tell the truth, "It's okay, I saw someone falling there, and I didn't let you go because I was afraid of you."

Axiu blinked, grabbed Meng Youtian and said anxiously: "Brother Youtian, don't go, let's go back, there are so many dead people, so scary."

Meng Youtian looked at Ah Xiu's fearful look, smiled and comforted, "The dead are still moving, what's the scary? Don't worry, I have a gun, you're waiting here, I'll see and come back."

"Only, still--" A Xiu didn't let go, and wanted to persuade Meng Youtian not to go there again.

"It's okay, it's really okay. Wolves and wild boars are not a problem, let alone a person who doesn't know whether they are dead or alive!" Meng Youtian gently patted A Xiu's arm and gently pulled A Xiu's hand down.

A Xiu looked at Meng Youtian, opened her mouth and whispered: "Then be careful, I'll wait for you here."

"Don't worry!" Meng Youtian smiled, lit a torch, turned around and walked slowly with a gun in his hand. The pair of concerned eyes behind him kept staring at his back until he turned around.

The cold breeze blew the snow dust falling from above, and fell on Meng Youtian's face from time to time. He said it to Ah Xiu easily, but he was cautious when he acted. The crack on the top of the cave was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The whole space was like a pyramid. The bottom of the hole facing the crack was a pile of protruding rocks, all of which were piled up by wild animals or eroded by wind and rain. That corpse, yes, Meng Youtian had already seen that the one lying on the rocks on his head and feet was indeed a dead person.

The corpse's eyes seemed to be open and closed, the blood flowing from its nostrils and mouth had frozen, and it was impossible to see clearly. There was a wild dog's body on the pile of rocks. Meng Youtian walked closer and shook the torch so that he could see more carefully. Suddenly, his eyes were focused on the corpse's clothes that had been thrown open, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Black Panther was originally an unknown lone masked thief. He is famous for his agility and ability to climb high and low. Moreover, he is cruel and ruthless, and he has almost no survivor at the scene of the crime, and his true identity has always been a mystery. Since the name Black Panther was called a year ago, he seems very proud and likes this large size. Every time he commits the crime, he wears a black hood, and the leopard is embroidered with gold thread on the head cover.

Meng Youtian stretched out his hunting rifle and picked it up. The black hood was fully revealed, and the leopard embroidered with gold thread was clearly visible. Meng Youtian took a breath of air and killed people like numb. The terrifying thief actually fell to death here silently, which was really incredible. He looked up for a while, then shone it with a torch, and circled around the rocks, and had some conspiracy in his heart.

Although Meng Youtian did not witness how the black panther fell to death, a good hunter could obtain a lot of information from nature. He could only observe the traces left by the prey without seeing them with his own eyes, and guess whether the prey was old or young; whether it was hungry or just a meal; whether it was chased or chasing. Meng Youtian had some talents in this area by understanding the wonderful words left by nature.

Among the words left on the pile of rocks and what happened a few days ago, Meng Youtian read the message: The Black Panther was surrounded in the town. Although he rushed out, he was intercepted several times on the road. After killing and injuring several patrolmen, the Black Panther entered the deep mountains and forests. He was very tired and a little panicked because he was also injured, and his shoulder bandage and the broken shoes on the Black Panther's feet all illustrate this. It should be at night that the Black Panther wanted to cross the mountains and escape from danger as soon as possible. In this cold weather, this is the only choice. If you delay, the injury on your shoulder will also kill him.

An accident happened next. Several wild dogs stared at the prey and attacked the black panther on the top of the mountain. The black panther held a gun in one hand and walked while fighting, accidentally fell into a crack covered by snow, or he had no idea that there would be such a fatal trap on the top of the mountain. Well, the wild dog that fell to death should have been too devoted and followed the footsteps of the black panther and died on the pile of rocks.

Meng Youtian inserted the torch on the pile of rocks, bent down and picked up a thug shell gun, fiddled with it, but unfortunately it broke. He shook his head and moved his eyes back to the Black Panther.

If modern people are scared to see dead bodies, and there are many things to be afraid of; but in that era, it was very common to see dead people. Those who died of illness, starve, freeze, and drown... Some can even get coffins, while others are just rolls of reed mats or buried in the ground in a whole lot. Therefore, Meng Youtian was not afraid, and the bloodiness he was hunting made him more courageous than ordinary people.

"Brother Aritian, are you okay?" A Xiu's anxious voice came over.

"I'm fine, I'll go there in a while." Meng Youtian responded, reached out and grabbed Black Panther's calves and dragged him down. A feeling of being sore from his hands. He checked and found a revolver tied to his legs.

Good thing, in this world, you can live longer with it by saving your life. Meng Youtian was inspired by this unexpected gain, squatted down and searched more carefully.

There was a gun on the belt of the Black Panther, two magazines in his pocket, and two boxes. Meng Youtian could still call this old gun. He was happy and continued to search and found that the Black Panther had a strange belt tied close to his body. In fact, this was not a belt, but it was more like a slender cloth pocket, with a row of bumps on it, and the inside was **. Meng Youtian pinched it, unbuttoned a few buttons, and two rolls of banknotes were revealed. Enlightenment Novel Network
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