The second point is the secret left in this tomb, which is what is recorded in the S-class file.

Why did the lost bronze mask and the group of death row prisoners who wore it come to the Taklamakan Desert in unison? Is this qiē just a coincidence?

At least in Zhang Meng's opinion, it will never be the case, and coming here after wearing a bronze mask is more of a kind of control. The memory copied on the mask controlled them to come here, and then just like Ye Jiu said, to carry out the huge conspiracy of the master of the exquisite ancient city.

Also, deep in my memory, why do you know this place? How did the two personalities of the bronze mask come about?

One huge question after another filled Zhang Meng's head, and it seemed that from the moment his father sent the letter, they had embarked on a road of no return.

In order to unravel the ghost veins, Zhang Meng searched for several places, and finally unlocked the ghost veins on his body, but it was followed by all kinds of incredible things brought about by this bronze mask......

Thinking of this, Zhang Meng suddenly shuddered, the night sky of this desert was like a poisonous snake that would swallow him at any time.

The dark clouds in the sky didn't know when they drifted over, the originally bright night sky became a lot darker, and a bright lightning flashed above Zhang Meng's head, startling Zhang Meng a lot.

Fortunately, they don't have anything to guide mines here, otherwise it would be very dangerous in such an open place.

Zhang Meng secretly prayed that it would not rain, if it really rained at this time, they would not be able to rest in the cold.

Fortunately, there was only a constant flash of lightning, and there was no sign of thunder or rain.

Zhang Meng rubbed his head, he stood up with the gun, and walked around a few times, which felt a little numb in his feet after sitting for too long.

A cool breeze blew, and the cold breath fell on Zhang Meng's neck like a pair of hands, which immediately aroused a lot of goosebumps on Zhang Meng's neck.

"Hey."

I don't know if it's the wind or what, Zhang Meng suddenly seemed to hear a slight laugh.

"Who?"

Zhang Meng's scalp was a little fried, and he said softly.

"It must be the wind!"

Zhang Meng looked around vigilantly with the gun, but he didn't find anything, but his crazy beating heart still didn't stop at all.

He heard the laughter just now very clearly, and said that the wind was also comforting himself.

However, at this moment, the solid fuel burning fire in the camp is not very large, and the distance from the fire is not far, and the surrounding darkness is really a little panicked.

Suddenly, another huge flash of lightning streaked through.

Zhang Meng seemed to be electrocuted, a feeling like a poisonous snake crawling on his feet, which instantly spread to his whole body.

Not far from him, a blood-covered face stared at him with an inexplicable and strange smile. This is a woman with long hair, Zhang Meng doesn't even know if she is a living person, how can she appear here!

Zhang Meng roared, and immediately kicked the fat man's ass a few times.

"Oh, what's the situation?"

The fat man slept in a daze, and he got up a little stupidly and asked, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Xiao Lou and Ye Jiu also woke up, and they picked up their weapons to be vigilant about the situation around them.

"I just saw a man, not far from us! It's over there. ”

Zhang Meng pointed in that direction and stared there with palpitations.

The fat man quickly pulled out a glow stick and slapped it on the ground a few times, then threw it in that direction, but there was an empty sand and nothing.

Zhang Meng still felt a little sad when he thought about it, and his heart had not calmed down yet.

The woman didn't know how long she had been staring at them, and thinking that there was someone staring at her all the time, Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel creepy.

"No, I said fuck, did you kid secretly sleep and dream?"

The fat man slept a little annoyed, and kicked people awake for no reason in the middle of the night, and this stinky boy didn't have a light or heavy foot, and anyone would feel angry.

"Bullshit, I'm absolutely right!"

Zhang Meng really saw it just now, this will definitely not be a spent-eyed or anything.

"Wait!"

The fat man's eyes widened suddenly, he stared at Zhang Meng with a somewhat calm face, and suddenly asked in a deep voice:

"Ah Meng, did you leave here just now?"

"No, what's wrong?"

Zhang Meng saw that Xiaolou was also staring at his back, and suddenly became a little hairy.

"Think about it again, has anything touched you, or what?"

The fat man asked with some reluctance.

"I don't know if something touched me, so tell me what's wrong......"

Zhang Meng gave the fat man's expression a little creepy.

"There's a lot of blood on your neck!"

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a terrifying face.

He poked his finger at Zhang Meng's neck, and then put his finger in front of Zhang Meng to show him.

The fat man's fingertips were actually stained with crimson blood.

Zhang Meng was so frightened that his face turned green, he hurriedly wiped it off his neck desperately, there was not a lot of blood, and the sleeves of his entire coat were dyed a little red, so he could be regarded as wiping it clean.

"Where did all this blood come from?"

Zhang Meng also felt inexplicable, he first saw the woman, and then his neck was inexplicably stained with so much blood, he suddenly snorted and said to Xiaolou:

"Xiaolou, can you help me see, is there a wound on my neck?"

Xiaolou broke Zhang Meng's collar, and then carefully inspected it, and then said to Zhang Meng with a sigh of relief:

"There are no wounds, that blood is not yours!"

Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and he said inexplicably: "Where did this blood come from?" ”

He was inexplicably excited, and there seemed to be a cool breeze blowing just now, and at that time he thought that the cold on his neck was caused by the gust of wind. Could it be that time......

"It's hurt!"

Ye Jiu didn't know when he had already walked to the position that Zhang Meng had just pointed to, he squatted there and said suddenly.

Suddenly, as if Ye Jiu had discovered something, he said in a deep voice:

"...... over there"

Immediately, he pulled out the fast snow knife and flashed quickly, and the action was so fast that Zhang Meng and they didn't have time to react.

"Hey, Brother Jiu, you're fucking anxious to be reincarnated, wait for the fat man!"

The fat man yelled in a hurry, but fortunately, before they went to sleep, Xiao Lou carefully packed everything except weapons into the package, and only then could he grab the package and chase towards Ye Jiu.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Zhang Meng shouted loudly as he ran, motioning for Ye Jiu to wait for them.

However, Ye Jiu didn't care about it, and soon, Zhang Meng and the others completely lost Ye Jiu's trace.

"What should I do?"

The fat man and Zhang Meng were dumbfounded.

"How can you act alone like this, even if you find something, you have to wait for us! Is this guy mistaken! ”

Xiao Lou was a little angry, he was still acting alone in this kind of place, didn't he know how dangerous it was?

"It's good to get used to it."

Zhang Meng said helplessly.

"So what do we do now?" Xiao Lou glared at Zhang Meng with big eyes, and then asked angrily.

"Just wait here, don't get farther and farther away from Ye Jiu!"

Zhang Meng thought for a moment before saying, there is no point in walking around at this time, the distance between him and Ye Jiu may only get bigger and bigger, it is better to save some energy and wait in place.

"Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Meng and the others suddenly heard a burst of gunshots.

The fat man jumped up from the ground, as if petrified, and half-crouched to listen carefully to the echo of the gunshot.

"It seems to be coming from over there, it can't be that there is some danger, let's go to help!"

The fat man said with a solemn expression, Ye Jiu rarely knew how to use a gun, and only symbolically carried a pistol on his body. There are several possibilities for the gunshots to appear now, one is to signal them to go to the place where the gunshots are being heard. The other is that there is extreme danger, and sometimes no matter how powerful a knife is, there is no good use for a gun.

Zhang Meng nodded, and they hurriedly approached the place where the gunfire came from.

Every five minutes or so, the gunshots would ring out regularly, and it wasn't until the fifth gunshot that Zhang Meng was relieved. This has been expressed obviously, it is Ye Jiu who is conveying the signal to them, no wonder this guy has to copy a pistol and leave before leaving.

After walking quickly for about twenty minutes, they finally arrived at Ye Jiu's position.

What stunned Zhang Meng and them was that what appeared in front of them was actually a dry old forest!

Huge branches crisscrossed the desert like a castle rising out of thin air.

That huge ancient tree was at least more than twenty-three meters long. I don't know how this old forest grows in this desert, which is extremely short of water and not suitable for the growth of tall trees at all.

This old forest doesn't know if it's alive, they don't even have a leaf on their branches, and they don't know if it's a dead forest that has completely lost its vitality.

"What the fuck is this?"

The fat man's eyes were about to bulge, and he asked with a slight stammer.

"I don't know, that person should have walked in, something is wrong."

Ye Jiu said softly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Meng hurriedly asked, for fear that this guy would refuse to open his golden mouth again.

"The person you see is most likely a living person, and there is a possibility that this is a trap." Ye Jiu thought for a moment before explaining.

Not far from the ground, there was a pool of blood, which was left by Ye Jiu's shot on that person's body.

Zhang Meng touched the blood, and the blood seemed to be only a little more viscous than normal blood, and then it was a little colder, and the others didn't seem to be different.