"Shit, what's that?" Sharon looked around warily, "is it a wolf? Or a dog? "

After a while, seeing that there was really no abnormal movement around, Sharon came to the man who was knocked down.

The man was dead and couldn't die any more. Two shots in the chest and one shot in the head opened his skull. However, Sharon cautiously confiscated the revolver and searched again. After confirming that there were no other weapons or other valuable clues, she carefully approached the house.

As soon as I opened the door, a foul smell came to my face. But it's not the smell of corpses, but the smell of garbage decay.

The small house, just like the man outside, is dirty and messy, full of garbage and sewage. I don't know how the man can stand it.

Sharon frowned and searched the room quickly against the flying flies. Soon she found something important in the compartment.

This compartment should be where the man slept. Under the simple wooden bed made of boards and bricks, Sharon found a black suitcase. When I opened it, it was filled with purses, jewelry, car keys and other items.

These things are old and new, and their prices vary, but without exception, they are more or less stained with blood. There was no cash in all the wallets, but the photos inside didn't belong to the man with an open head outside.

"Is that guy a serial murderer? These are stolen goods?"

Sharon sighed and reloaded the suitcase. When she took it out of the cabin, she just saw an elderly white man standing next to the body.

The old man saw Sharon in a black suit, sunglasses and a black suitcase in his hand. He trembled all over his body and stretched his hand quickly to his waist.

Unfortunately, a bullet that hit the ground under his feet interrupted his movement.

Sharon held up his gun and snapped, "NIA, hold your head in both hands!"

“NIA?”

The old man quickly raised his hands, held his head according to Sharon's instructions, and shouted, "I'm a former detective of the New York City serious crime unit. Don't shoot, detective. It's a misunderstanding."

Sharon cautiously searched the old man, but as soon as he touched the old man's clothes, a system prompt sounded in his mind:

[Bob Carter, an important person in the case, is detected. The case code is "eyes across the mountain". After the case is solved, the experience value and points will be rewarded according to the completion degree. Please pay attention to it]

Although the system prompted the sound, Sharon still didn't let down his guard. He paid the old man's gun and searched carefully. After confirming that there was no other danger, he took a few steps back and asked in a deep voice, "what are you doing here, a detective in New York City?"

Without Sharon's permission, Bob still didn't dare to let go and said with a bitter smile, "it's a former policeman. I've retired. Because of boredom, I organized my family to take a road trip and prepared to go to California before passing here. "

Sharon also vaguely recalled the film called "eyes across the mountain". It seems to be an old film, but it is very bloody. It is a typical American horror film. Although I can't remember the details of the story clearly, I vaguely remember that a family was attacked by some kind of monster in a large Gobi desert.

Sharon motioned Bob to put down his hand, frowned and said, "what about your family? Why are you here alone?"

Bob sighed: "our RV broke down in front and lost the signal, so I walked back here for help. Unexpectedly..."

He looked at Sharon suspiciously: "agent, what's going on?"

Sharon threw the suitcase in front of Bob: "just open it and see."

As an old detective of the former serious crime unit, Bob soon woke up and looked at the man's body in surprise: "is this a trap?"

"From the evidence, it should be right." Sharon frowned. "Did he show you the way?"

"Yes, he said there was a shortcut to talk faster through the Gobi." Bob suddenly patted his thigh, "my family is still there. They are in danger..."

"Wait..." Sharon returned Bob's pistol to him and whispered, "I'll go with you."

"Thank you very much, Mr. agent."

"Just ask me to thank you."

"What about this body?"

"What? He has ruined your whole family, and you still want to bury him? "

Bob spat at the man's body, got on the bus with Sharon in a panic and drove quickly to the depths of the Gobi desert.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, a man was holding a telescope to observe the situation here. Seeing Sharon driving away, the man turned his head and made several meaningless roars, and soon more than a dozen dark shadows flashed through the rocks.

In the car, Sharon showed Bob his ID. Bob also confidently told Sharon about his family in detail.

The Bob family drives an RV with a trailer attached to the back. In addition to Bob, there are his wife Ethel, his eldest daughter Lynn, his son-in-law Doug, his granddaughter Catherine, his second daughter Brenda and his youngest son Bobby.

There are already six people in the family, not counting Catherine, who has just turned one year old. However, this is not fun, because Bob also brought his own shepherd.

Tut Tut, an RV plus a trailer, stuffed with six adults and two dogs.

Sharon felt very crowded just thinking about it.

After driving about five kilometers, under Bob's guidance, the SUV turned into the so-called "shortcut". Not to mention, although the road is somewhat rugged, it is fairly flat.

It's no wonder Bob is not suspicious. The road is obviously a highway, but it's in disrepair for a long time.

While driving, the car suddenly gave a violent shock and suddenly deviated to the right.

If this happens during driving, never slam on the brake, because it may make you roll several 360 degrees with the car on the road.

After holding the steering wheel tightly and controlling the car, Sharon gently stepped on the brake and slowly parked the SUV to the roadside.

Bob was still in shock. He grabbed the handle tightly and shouted, "what's the matter?"

Sharon narrowed his eyes: "it should be a flat tire."

Bob was stunned, then his face changed greatly: "like my RV, my car suddenly had a flat tire."

"Obviously some people don't want us to rescue your family." Sharon sneered and suddenly stepped on the accelerator. "Unfortunately, those guys forgot that they couldn't drive without air!"

There was a roar from the engine and a black smoke from the exhaust pipe. The SUV with the right front wheel deflated was like a revived beast roaring back on the road.

Listening to the "clattering clattering" sound and feeling the more violent bumps of the car, Bob turned pale: "the road condition is too bad. The wheel hub will not stand it like this."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, it's a public car. It's broken and just replaced with a new one."

Thanks to Sharon's light words, Bob almost vomited blood.