Chapter 858 (1/2)

Walking in front of the mural, there is a long corridor opposite a two-story building.

Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan looked, but there was no guard.

Maybe everyone went to the front hall to help.

And most people can't come in here. The believers are very conscious, and no one thought that others would break in.

Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan walked into the small building. The building looked a bit like an office. It might be a place to deal with affairs in the temple, but there was no one..

”Go upstairs and have a look.” Guo Xiang said softly.

Gu Zhennan nodded and took Guo Xiang's hand. With the other hand, he quietly took out the pistol and hid it in his sleeve.

On the second floor, there is an open office directly opposite. There is a large desk and a chair in the back. It seems that there is still a person sitting on the chair.

But the man turned his back to Guo Xiang and them.

Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan looked at each other, stood at the door and said in English, ”excuse me...”

The man in the chair did not move and did not turn around.

Guo Xiang suddenly had a bad feeling. Gu Zhennan took out the gun and held it in his hand. Guo Xiang held his arm tightly.

Walking to the desk, Gu Zhennan pushed the back of the chair.

The chair was a swivel chair. With this push, Guo Xiang was startled by the man's drooping head and a bloody black hole on his forehead.

”We're late!” Gu Zhennan sighed, ”he should be one of the candidates...”

”What now?” Guo Xiang is a little nervous pulling Gu Zhennan's hand. To tell the truth, although he has done many operations, this kind of scene is still very rare.

”Let's go and find the next one. I hope we can find the next one before those killers.” Gu Zhennan said.

”Then he...” Guo Xiang looked at the man.

”I've been dead for a while.” Gu Zhennan took another look, ”you didn't bring a camera. Take a picture and take it back to abxin.”

”Good!” Guo Xiang took a deep breath, took the camera out of his bag and photographed the people on the chair.

It was the first time she took a posthumous photo. She was a little flustered. She took one at random and left in a hurry.

Outside the temple, Bashar was waiting for them, ”how about it?” He asked.

”Go!” Guo Xiang said, and Gu Zhennan quickly got on the bus.

Bashar hurried to drive. It took him a while to ask, ”what's going on?”

”People are dead. We're late.” Guo Xiang said.

”So... Where are we going now?” Bashar swallowed his saliva and was a little nervous. To tell the truth, although he traveled all over the country with many guests, he really hadn't seen a dead man.

”Find the next one.” Guo Xiang took out the earth like gold pattern and looked back and forth, but he didn't see anything.

I regret that I didn't check what was in his hand with abxin just now, so I can rule it out.

”Husband, what does this look like?” Guo Xiang handed the drawing to Gu Zhennan.

Gu Zhennan took it over and looked, ”is this gold?”

”Why are you so sure?” Guo Xiang was surprised. She thought it looked like earth, piece by piece.

”I think if it is soil, whether in the West or the East, the first thing to think of is land. Land will not be painted like this. Does it look like a tool? Metal tools? ” Gu Zhennan said.

Guo Xiang really makes sense. He thinks more because he can draw. Maybe Gu Zhennan looks at it from the perspective of ordinary people.

And he used to work in the countryside and later in the oil field. He worked with land. Maybe his idea is more in line with this traditional culture.