Xiao Li didn't know how to describe it.

At that moment just now, Brother Yan seemed to be possessed by the general of the killing **** in the play, but the general in the film was a positive character no matter what, but his suffocating aura made people feel too cold and severe.

But Brother Yan's eyes just now showed the gloomy and cold feeling that only a little wicked person has.

Xiao Li shuddered suddenly, wondering if he was overdoing it.

Maybe he thinks too much?

Brother Yan may be too nervous and Xiao An, so there is no expression on his face, and because Brother Yan is always gentle and kind, he looks especially scary when he has no expression?

Well, it must be so.

After such a delay, Xiao Li couldn't catch up with Yan Zhenxing any more.

Xiao Li hurriedly went to Director Tang and the field manager to explain the situation.

But not Xiao An and the two female staff members found it, but as a result, Brother Yan disappeared!

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Yan Zhenxing scurried through the jungle, looking for footprints on the ground.

The sky is getting darker and darker. If you can't find the traces of the three people now, it will be more difficult to find them after dark.

Fortunately, Xiao Li pointed out the general direction, and Yan Zhenxing soon found some footprints.

No more, no less, just three people.

Yan Zhenxing followed the footprints all the way to the depths of the woods. The sky was getting dark, and he had to turn on the search function of his mobile phone.

At this time, the light and shadow on the other side of the studio could not be seen at all.

The jungle at night is not quiet, all kinds of insects are mixed together, the noise makes people a little flustered, and occasionally the faint barking of dogs can be heard.

There are wild dogs in the depths of the forest. Wild dogs have killed people. This is something that the local villagers have repeatedly emphasized.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhenxing clenched the knife in his hand, his brows and eyes terribly cold.

Director Tang and he are both the character of excellence, so the props he used on the set were real knives and guns, but they were not sharpened.

But a dull knife in Yan Zhenxing's hands can also become a sharp weapon to take people's lives.

After tracking for another distance, Yan Zhenxing found that the footsteps on the ground suddenly became disorganized, as if something was chasing the three behind, so the three fled in a panic.

Yan Zhenxing's expression suddenly sank, and his steps were getting faster and faster.

After about ten minutes of rushing, the faint barking of the dog became more and more clear, and the wild dog seemed to be stuck in one place and did not leave.

Yan Zhenxing only hesitated for a moment, then quickened his pace again.

The muscles on the man's body were tense, and he had entered combat mode.

After another two minutes, the other noises that had been obscured by the barking of the dog also became clear.

Yan Zhenxing heard the woman's cry for help and crying, burst after burst, full of panic and fear.

Although he heard that it was not An Jin's voice, Yan Zhenxing's heart still thumped.

He smelled blood. If An Jin didn't say anything, could it be...

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Zhenxing couldn't help but suffocate.

For a moment, his mind was blank, and all the beauties and temptations were gone.

The inexplicable rage caused the blue veins on the man's arms to protrude and bulge. Something seemed to be about to be unstoppable and burst out like a flood.

That was Yan Zhenxing's brutality and suffocation for many years.

He cultivated his self-cultivation for many years, and successfully locked up the cold-blooded and violent self, but now, anger has ignited his violence.

If An Jin was a trap that the group of people sent to him by all means, why did she bury herself on the way without achieving her goal?

And it's such a useless way to die.

An Jin must never leave halfway, disappear suddenly or die from injury!

Just ahead!

Yan Zhenxing kept his whole body on guard and approached with a knife.

However, the sight that caught his eye made him suddenly stunned in place, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Two fierce wild dogs were tied to a tree by a rope, but the rope left a large section. The wild dogs were barking and slashing their claws to the side. The fierceness made people suspect that the rope was fast. will be torn apart by them.

Not far from the wild dog, two girls were lying face down on the ground.

Their hands and feet seemed to have lost consciousness, and they could only use their chest and abdomen muscles and jaws to move forward, like two hypertrophied maggots.

The wild dog stuck out its tongue, and its slaps were flowing, and it was less than twenty centimeters away from their feet. This was because the two girls squirmed forward.

Two wild dogs, one aimed at a person, were trying to break free from the rope, and they looked more and more fierce with the sound of barking.

The two girls were so frightened that they screamed again and again, with snot and tears on their faces, mixed with the mud they had touched when their faces were facing the ground, and they were indescribably embarrassed.

Therefore, when they discovered Yan Zhenxing, it was as if they saw the gods descend.

The two were so excited that they shouted for help, "Brother Yan, help! Help—"

Yan Zhenxing's eyes swept across the pool of blood on the ground, his eyebrows gloomy, he walked in front of the two of them, without even bending his waist, he looked down condescendingly, and suddenly asked, "Where's An Jin?"

As soon as the word An Jin came out, panic flashed in their eyes, their bodies trembled, their teeth chattered, as if they had remembered something very terrifying.