Chapter 420： The first confrontation (3) (2/2)

Word by word, gritted teeth.

If it weren't for him, how could such a terrible thing happen back then?

How could Die'er become like this now?

How could he fall into this desperate situation? Does Dieer not marry?

Obviously that talent was the culprit responsible for all this, but he did not admit it in the slightest.

Instead, we have to plant all the causality on others!

Quan Jianli's dark eyes flashed with dim light, he must catch the other party and throw him into prison again, so that he would never come out to harm others!

”Ha ha ha ha... I know you want to irritate me. But, I won't be fooled. Don't you wonder what the gift I gave you is? I promise you will be grateful to me... and, this This is the first step in your transaction with me. If you can’t do it, then the transaction will be automatically invalidated!”

The other party finished speaking, and hung up with a clatter.

Quan Jianli's teeth creaked, wishing to kill him now!

However, he didn't even know where the other party was hiding.

Once you act rashly, you will only get yourself into a more disadvantaged situation.

boom!

He hit the seat with a heavy punch, then got out of the car angrily, took the tools from the car, and walked towards the forest on foot.

The more you go in, the colder you get.

There was still snow accumulated on the mountain, but he didn't care about it at this time, just rushing inward with his head.

The dry branches in one place were stepped on, making a crackling sound, and the cold wind blew by, bringing a desolate whistle.

The dark cloud above his head pressed lower, almost without a trace of light.

He turned on the flashlight, but only to follow the path under his feet, in case there were traps and the like, he did not dare to look around for fear of disturbing the sleeping ghosts.

Lin Zi was not as big as he had imagined, and within a few minutes had already come to an end. Between the woods and the mountains, there is a pitted field.

There is no need to think about the bumps everywhere. It must be some unowned tomb.

There are just so many grave bags, but not many tombstones.

Even if there is, it is still broken.

Based on his own judgment, he headed towards the northwest corner.

The more you go in, the more cold the air becomes.

As bold as him, he couldn't help but sweat.

Finally, I saw the broken tombstone at the foot of the mountain.

Only half of the original tombstone remained, as if being cut off by someone, because the location of the break was just below the name. Now I can only faintly see the word ”Tomb of the Tomb”.

Since the other party asked him to dig, it must be related to him, right? However, he didn't remember anyone he knew, who had passed away. But now I can't manage that much, so I should dig out the things and leave.

Biting the flashlight in his mouth, he went around behind the tombstone and started digging.

The frozen soil was a bit stiff, and it took him a lot of effort to dig a deep hole.

Perhaps he has become accustomed to such a terrifying atmosphere, and besides being full of anger, he no longer feels afraid.

Suddenly, with a ding sound, it seemed to touch something hard.

His heart froze, and his brows instantly frowned.

Looking down with the light of a flashlight, it was a pitch-black iron box. The edges have been corroded, but still maintain the original shape.

Now he intensified his efforts, and even the sweat on his forehead was not wiped off. I just wanted to dig out this **** thing and quickly end this tormenting time.

When all the iron boxes were exposed, he could see clearly that it turned out to be a rectangular box about one meter square.

There were many corrosion places, and the contents inside were faintly exposed.

But it was too far away to see clearly.

He gritted his teeth, jumped into the pit, and took the thing out.

A cold wind blew suddenly, blowing the sweat on his body to the heart.

In an instant, I felt bad.

He knew that there must be something terrifying in it, but he had to open it and take a look.

Because this is directly related to Mo'er's safety.

Moreover, he was really curious about what the gift that lunatic said was. What is it that shocks and scares him? It is worth the lunatic hiding for so many years!

The surroundings are still suffocatingly quiet.

The dark clouds seemed to be getting lower and lower, so dull and frustrating.

He held a flashlight in one hand, and smashed the iron box with a shovel in the other, revealing the contents in an instant, his face pale in horror!

Because what was hidden in the iron box turned out to be a white leg bone!

The meat on it has long rotted, leaving only a stubborn bone, which is creepy under the flashlight!

boom!

With a fierce kick, he kicked the leg bone together with the box into the pit again, cold sweat already on his forehead.

”Mad, what a crazy!” he roared angrily.

He would even give him a piece of a dead man's leg as a gift!

And let him come to this place in the middle of the night to dig it out himself!