Lin Tao and the fat man quickly ran into a room and hid, and after a while, there was no movement outside, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the stalemate posture was also relieved. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"This is really the aftermath of the catastrophe, it scares the fat man to death." The fat man stroked his chest and said.

"Let's rest for two minutes, and then hurry up, our current position is probably on the east side of the Dead City in the Rift, we have to cross the middle street and run to the city wall." After Lin Tao finished speaking, he prayed that the tiger claw of the golden pillar was still in its original position, otherwise he and the fat man would have to jump off the high city wall.

The two quietly jumped through the window into the backyard, intending to escape over the wall.

The fat man suddenly grabbed Lin Tao and pointed to a very damaged room behind him and said, "You see, there seems to be something wrong with that door, as if someone removed it and then covered it to block the physics." ”

"Okay, don't care if there's something wrong with him, let's hurry up." At this time, Lin Tao didn't want to make any more extraneous branches, since he had found the fat man, the most important thing was that the two of them returned home safely, and climbed up towards the wall as he spoke.

Who knew that the fat man pulled Lin Tao down and said, "Wait a minute, take a look, I always feel like there's something inside." The fat man frowned and walked towards the room.

Lin Tao had no choice but to follow the fat man to the door, and sure enough, the wooden door of the house was removed and covered with it, and it was broken off from it, and it was broken and fell to the dusty ground when the fat man touched it.

Lin Tao choked and coughed a few times and followed into the house. Thick dust covered the whole room, and it was so thick that there was no sound at all when it was walked.

There were tables and chairs scattered in the room, so that Lin Tao also began to notice some abnormalities, but there was nothing suspicious. Suddenly, the fat man found something in the tightly placed tables and chairs and shouted Lin Tao.

"Come and see, there's a discovery." The fat man moved the tables and chairs that were blocking the way around him, and a dried corpse appeared in front of Lin Tao's eyes.

"What's the matter, I said there was a discovery, and it's still a foreign corpse." The fat man smirked.

Lin Tao squatted next to the dried corpse and looked at it carefully. The dry corpse was lying on the ground, and the dust had covered its whole body, and it was only under the slapping of the fat man that its original form was revealed.

Although he has been dead for a long time, his blonde hair is enough to show that he is a foreigner.

"It looks like an American, you see he's wearing a tawny World War II military uniform, and he's holding an MK2 dagger in his left hand, which is all the equipment of the U.S. military during World War II." The fat man dragged the dagger off the cadre's hand, took it in his hand and gestured at it, and slammed it into the cadre's back.

"What are you doing, people have been dead for so long, and you still torture corpses." Lin Tao glanced at the fat man dissatisfied, but the fat man didn't care, and then found a fatal wound under the hair of the dried corpse.

"Look, this person probably died by someone smashing his head." As he spoke, he lifted the dried corpse's golden hair, revealing a hole the size of a coin.

"What's going on, did he get into an awkward fight with his teammates and get killed? Americans are not all quite angry, and they fight if they disagree. Lin Tao said directly.

"No, don't underestimate the Americans, although they often fight, they are still united in the face of unknown dangers. I think it's very likely to be a murder, and you see that there are many tables and chairs piled up next to him just to cover him up, and to make it clear that he doesn't want others to find out. The fat man analyzed it with a nose and eyes.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly saw a silver-white thing in his right hand of the dried corpse that had been accidentally touched by Lin Tao.

The fat man turned the dried corpse over, and looked at Lin Tao with a withered face that had been blackened by blood, and his deep-set eyes seemed to express his fear of death.

Lin Tao picked up the silver-white brand, glanced at it, and handed it to the fat man.

"It seems that this is his identity card, and the Americans have a habit of engrave his identity information, blood type and name on it when they enlist in the army, and if they die in battle, they will report one of them back, and now both are definitely the murderer, hoping to deal with this matter in the name of disappearance." The fat man took the two identity tags and continued, "Jack." It's a familiar name. The fat man frowned, always thinking that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

“jack。” Lin Tao also chattered, and suddenly appeared on the stone tablet at the gate of the dungeon Dandian.

"Fatty, do you remember the handwriting you left on the stone tablet at the gate of the dungeon Dandian?" Lin Tao reminded the fat man.

The fat man also clapped his hands in a sudden realization: "Yes, I saw Jack's name when I left a word on the back of the stele, and I deliberately wrote it under him." ”

"It seems that his teammates left him behind him and went into the dungeon Dandian alone to find the treasure, and the spoils are unevenly divided." The fat man pinched his chin and said.

"Not necessarily, you see, he still has blood under his hands." Just now, the fat man only paid attention to the identity card in his hand, but ignored the subtle handwriting under his hand that was covered by dust.

Lin Tao blew the dust before the blood words below were revealed: whoareyoujack.

"Who are you. jack。 The fat man still knows these simple English words, and he reads them out casually.

"What do you mean, doesn't he know the person who killed him?" The fat man began to get confused.

At this time, the Death City of the Rift Valley also began to shake violently, interrupting the two of them to think.

"It's not good that it's an earthquake again, let's go." As soon as Lin Tao and the fat man rushed out of the house, the house behind them collapsed.

At this time, the city was filled with thick dust, and the choking Lin Tao and the fat man were full of mouthfuls of return, covering their mouths and noses and slamming around in the dust, losing their way.

Suddenly, the fat man grabbed Lin Tao and hid by the wall, just when Lin Tao couldn't figure out the situation, a snowman came out of the dust and sniffed hard, but his nostrils were blocked by dust.

The snowman stood in place for a while, didn't notice anything, and was about to leave, when he suddenly turned around and jumped back to his original position, and with both hands in the air, as if he had grabbed something, he fell to the ground and twisted.

Seeing this strange scene, Lin Tao and the fat man couldn't figure out the situation, neither of them could see anything clearly, they only saw the snowman on the ground and didn't know what they were doing.

At this time, the snowman made that strange sound again, and Lin Tao was no longer affected by it with the help of the blue-eyed green toad, but a miserable scream came from the dust opposite the snowman.

It seems that it is the Gu magician of the Hundred Poison Gate, and the one who scuffles with the snowman must be the Gu worm thrown by the Gu magician, remembering that he first heard this trick specifically aimed at Gu worms, and he felt that he had the heart to commit suicide, not to mention this ordinary Gu magician.