Upon hearing this, Chu Xiaohuan whispered something to Chen Qiye again.

"Woof!"

In front, Pathfinder No. 3 made a gesture to the black dog.

After Pathfinder No. 3 made this gesture, he walked forward again, but this time he did not let the dog walk in front, he walked in front instead.

The black dog seemed a little anxious and confused, and it barked loudly at Pathfinder No. 3 in front.

Pathfinder No. 3 ignored the dog's barking. He just made another gesture to the black dog and walked faster!

"Wait a minute, go around!"

Chen Qiye was extremely calm. At the moment of life and death, Chen Qiye had even reached a cold level. When Chen Qiye saw this scene, he suddenly took a step forward.

"Shut up, you piece of shit, what do you know! If you open your mouth again, I'll kill you right now..."

“Crack!”

The young man with pockmarks on his face and holding a rusty axe in his hand directly scolded Chen Qiye, but before he could finish his words, something strange happened in front of him!

The young man walking in front suddenly heard a horrible sound of broken bones in his neck.

Next moment!

His neck seemed to be forcibly cut off by an invisible knife, and bright red blood spurted out instantly. His pale head also soared straight into the sky!

“Crack!”

“Save me, save me…”

Almost at the same time, from the other two directions of exploration, two horrible sounds of death suddenly appeared in different ways!

The red snow is cold, the blood is hot!

Chen Qiye glanced around and clearly saw three blood-red streaks in the darkness!

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

At the same time, the footsteps in front were becoming clearer. In the darkness ahead, some figures could be vaguely seen breaking through the fog!