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The bright living room on the top floor was silent, a full twenty people looked at Xia Buer, Xia Buer sat on the sofa and muttered, more than a dozen Polaroid photos were all placed on the coffee table in front of him, each photo was twenty-one people, but there was a stranger on it who none of them knew.

"Xiao Zhai, this stranger is standing next to you, haven't you noticed it......"

Xia Buer held up a photo to show everyone, and on the far right stood a young man, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a black jacket, although his hair was a little messy but quite handsome, but the corners of his mouth curled up a strange smile, as if mocking their poor intelligence.

"I ...... It's not him standing next to me......"

A young girl shook her head in fear, she stood next to the strange man when she took the picture, and held the other man's arm very affectionately, but she pointed to a young man and said: "Brother Xiaodong is obviously standing next to me, and he also told me to stand on tiptoe, if it is a stranger, I will definitely not hold him!"

"No, no, no, you're not talking about this picture......"

Brother Xiaodong immediately picked up a photo and said: "When I took this photo, I did stand next to you, and then I went to take pictures and everyone changed positions, but I wondered, there are so many of us here, why didn't we even find a stranger, and I couldn't find this person after searching all over the place, he couldn't be a ghost!"

Slingshot also said: "Only four sentries have gone out after the photo, and I was still talking to them at the door, and then you found one more person, I'm sure no one left, but we looked inside and out, and we didn't find a single figure!"

"Husband, this person doesn't look like our upstairs neighbor, he seems to live on the twenty-ninth floor......"

Wu Yurou suddenly looked at Secretary Zhou strangely, Secretary Zhou's face changed instantly, and immediately rushed into the bedroom and took out a single art photo, and when he lifted it up, everyone immediately gasped, Qin Sha even exclaimed: "Mom! It's this person, it's not haunted here, right?"

"What kind of person is this......

Xia Buer frowned and took the art photo, which was exactly the same as the stranger who mixed in, and Wu Yurou swallowed and foamed before saying, "I...... I used to run into him in the elevator a lot, and he always liked to talk to me, but I didn't even know what his name was, and I haven't seen him since the end of the day!"

"This place must be haunted, let's go to people's houses to eat and drink, people must be unhappy......"

The girls all shrank into a ball in horror and looked around with flashlights, but Xia Buer threw down the photo and said: "Can the camera also see the hell, since he can be photographed by the camera, it means that he is a real person, or a mutated living corpse that can be invisible, although invisible living corpses are very rare, but it is not impossible!"

"If it's a living corpse, why don't you eat our ......?"

Secretary Zhou looked at him in a panic, Xia Buer picked up the gun and said: "The high-level living corpse has its own ideas, and cannibalism also depends on the mood, but we still have to get out of here quickly, from now on, no one is allowed to act alone, every three people are in a group, remember each other's clothes and shoes, don't just recognize your face and not your clothes!"

"Brother Afu, you can go down with us, let's get something and leave......"

Secretary Zhou hurriedly grabbed the slingshot boy, the slingshot boy nodded and accompanied the couple downstairs, and the rest of the people simply packed up their things

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After a while, they lined up and walked upstairs, but Tang Yu asked, "Brother, do you suspect that you have met another skin ghost?"

"The Skin-Painter does have this ability, but the Skin-Painter doesn't have the ability to steal......"

Xia Buer shook his head sadly, and directly led her to follow the team outside, but the rhubarb behind him turned around, looked at the dark corridor and tilted his head, who knew that a big hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness, and the fine black sand slid down, and then gently waved towards the rhubarb.

"Woo~"

Rhubarb shook his head and tail very obediently, turned around and caught up with Xia Buer, and after the slingshot boy came out, the group had to continue to walk forward in the moonlight, and the spicy hot pot could not be eaten, so they could only eat it while walking with the cold can, but the few people in charge of the back of the mat were extra careful.

"Secretary Zhou, you come to the front to lead the way, let's go to the vicinity of the training camp first......

Xia Bu beckoned without looking back, Secretary Zhou immediately ran up with a flashlight, he was very familiar with the nature of his home, even if it was covered by the black sand, he could see the difference, but it was half an hour before he panted: "Did you see the mountain in front, at the foot of the mountain is the militia training camp!"

"This mountain is about to be buried, and we can't get a gun......

The slingshot boy walked up and looked ahead, and there was only a small hill left in the so-called mountain in front of him, if it wasn't for the bright moonlight, he really couldn't see it, but Secretary Zhou said: "That mountain has long been hollowed out, and it is a wartime ammunition depot, and the gun depot was moved in after the training camp, and the entrance is on the mountainside!"

"Let's go and see......"

Xia Buer waved his hand and ran up the big sand dunes next to him, and used his flashlight to follow their footprints all the way back, and after making sure that nothing was keeping up, he turned around and caught up with the slow team, but it was the so-called Wangshan running dead horses, this time they walked for more than forty minutes, and finally went around to the back of the small hill.

"I'll it......"

The slingshot boy stopped angrily, the sand on the back of the mountain was actually higher than the front, even if the entrance was on the mountainside, it was enough for them to dig for ten days and half a month, but Secretary Zhou grabbed his head and said: "There are a lot of factories behind here, if only I could get an excavator out!"

"Forget it, let's find a place to sleep first, and wait until dawn......

Xia Buer had no choice but to walk back, but there were no high-rise buildings at all in this area, the only thing exposed outside the sand was the big chimney, and it was rare to see a giant billboard occasionally, but Nie Ergou suddenly fell to the ground with a "poof", and when he got up, he said depressedly: "There is a big stone down here!"

"Where did you get this stone in the sand, you won't step on the house......

Everyone walked over curiously with flashlights, and when they opened the sand to see, they actually revealed a round white object, which was still hollow after knocking, and the slingshot boy immediately pulled out the corpse claw dagger and cut a hole, who knew that it was full of wires and fireproof cotton.

"What kind of machine is this, how can it be placed at such a high place......"

The slingshot boy squatted on the ground and wondered, the height they were at was more than 20 floors, but Zhang Kuifa said in surprise: "This is not a machine, this is an airplane, you look at the keel inside, only airplanes are like this!"

"Dig and dig to see ......"

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Xia Buer immediately squatted down and began to pull sand, and everyone followed suit, but soon they dug up a piece of curved glass, and after the flashlight shone in, it was indeed the cockpit of an airplane, and everyone immediately looked at each other in shock, this turned out to be a very large passenger plane.

"Why did this plane appear here, it shouldn't have been long since it flew over......

Slingshot boy straightened up and looked at Xia Buer, but Secretary Zhou said: "We have measured the speed of black sand accumulation, it will increase by about fifteen centimeters per day on average, and this plane will not be more than twenty days tall except for the landing gear, plus the sand that it rushed up when it made a forced landing!"

"Yes, your secretary really didn't work for nothing, he used to be a top student......

The slingshot boy punched him very admiringly, rubbed his hands and prepared to go into the plane to take a look, Xia Buer also smashed the windshield with a corpse claw spear, the plane was lying on the head in the dune, but the angle of inclination was not too big, after the two jumped into the cockpit one after another, they found that it was almost like standing on a small slope.

"Be quiet, get the grenade ready first......

Xia Buer leaned against the door and gently pressed the doorknob, and the slingshot boy immediately took out a grenade to hold his breath, but after Xia Buer violently pushed the hatch open, there was not even a ghost in the empty cabin, only a string of oxygen masks hanging above the seat, which should have fallen on its own during the forced landing.

"Who drove this over, and why did you make a forced landing in such a place......"

The slingshot boy looked at Xia Buer with a suspicious face, Xia Buer shook his head and walked in cautiously, and went out to the luxurious first-class seats, and there were a lot of drink cans and beer bottles thrown on the ground, and the ordinary seats in the back were similar, and a lot of wine bottles and food packaging bags were thrown in a mess, making it look like a party.

"Oh my God! I think I've been seated by a lot of people......"

Slingshot Boy held a flashlight and looked around, but the tail of the plane had been broken, and it was tightly blocked by a large amount of black sand, but there was nothing on the luggage rack, not a single piece of luggage left, and the two walked to the end After the Slingshot boy asked: "Is the plane on this floor, is there a sleeper below?"

"Yes, but it's a big plane, like an Airbus A380, and it's all cargo hold ...... down there."

Xia Buer squatted down and took a flashlight to shine around, except for a few pairs of smelly shoes, he still didn't find anything valuable, he had to walk back to the front of the first class, but the slingshot boy was like a curious baby, picked up a pair of slippers and asked: "Can I wear slippers on a plane, are things eaten casually?"

"You still have to ask Ergouzi this kind of question, although I have taken many planes, but unfortunately it costs nothing, because none of them can fly, and the flight attendants are all dead......

Xia Buer shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and then walked into the flight attendant's workshop, and after lifting the printed carpet on the ground, he immediately saw a square cover, he immediately bent down and lifted the cover, and below was the cargo hold of the plane, but the contents inside made them both startled.

"Damn! Heavy machine gun ......"

The slingshot boy lay down in disbelief, there were not only several heavy machine guns in the cargo hold, but also boxes and boxes of bazookas, countless weapons and ammunition, and even four desert off-road vehicles, Xia Buer immediately sneered: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, the shuffler has sent us a courier!"

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