The road signs left by Qin Xue are all unique to Huaguo, and under normal circumstances, if you are not a professional person, you really can't see it, so this also makes the comrades of the sword squad not suspicious at all.

Lin Song also recognized it at a glance from the shape and technique of the road signs, which was carved by Qin Xue himself.

'Qin Xue, I'm here, hold on. ’

Lin Song thought silently in his heart, holding an assault rifle, a hard crossbow on his back, and a few bullets and crossbow arrows, and headed towards the final goal.

"Captain, Professor Du can't bear it, do you want to keep him?"

Qian Donglu asked with a big gasp.

At this time, the members of the Sword Squad were already tired, not to mention the nerd-like Professor Du, his whole body was tired and scattered, if he was given a choice between death and moving on, he would not hesitate to commit suicide.

Only the robot-like Lin Song can continue to persevere.

"It's okay, let Professor Du rest for a while, leave the two brothers, and the rest follow me to continue on the road."

Lin Song didn't seem to observe the faces of his brothers, and in his heart, only by moving forward could he find Qin Xue as soon as possible.

"Captain, there is a sea of death ahead, and it is rumored that there is no oasis in it, and if we break into it now, it will be tantamount to suicide."

Qian Donglu is right, without camels, they would not be able to walk out of the sea of sand at all.

It's not just the legends of death here, there's something even more terrifying waiting for them.

It is said that this is the cursed place of death, which no one has ever crossed alive, and there is no oasis on the nearly 1,000 square kilometers of sandy land inside, only a legendary city of death.

Not even the birds have ever flown over this strange desert that only the revenant can tread.

"But, Qin Xue has already gone in?"

Reason told Lin Song not to be reckless, in that case, not only would he not be able to save Qin Xue, but he would also be very likely to lose himself, in that case, Qin Xue would have no hope, wouldn't she still be waiting for herself to support her?

"There must be brave men under the heavy reward, not to mention that Professor Du has already said that your physique is different from ordinary people, you have innate immunity, and the virus of the living dead seems to be ineffective against you."

Speaking of this, Qian Donglu was in a very relaxed mood, Lin Song was the most admired god of war in Qian Donglu, and even he Qian Donglu was willing to die for Lin Song without complaint.

"Maybe, oh yes, you can recruit locals to be our guides right now."

Money is just a string of numbers for Lin Song, as long as money can do something, it is not a matter.

"Gotcha."

Qian Donglu was originally surnamed Qian, and now he is Lin Song's housekeeper, but he is in charge of a lot of financial power, and tens of millions of running water at his fingertips can be said to be rich.

There is really an aboriginal tribe on the edge of the desert, and the leader of the tribe is still a moderate who is more friendly with Lin Song.

However, when they heard that Lin Song and they were going to hire them to break into the Sea of Death, they all immediately retreated.

I saw that their heads shook like rattles, and their eyes were full of awe and fear.

"No, no, no, you must be crazy, there is a cursed sea of death, no one has ever come out alive, I saw a group of people break in the other day, and they never came out again."

When the aborigines mention the desert, there is not a single one who is not afraid, although they have lived here for generations, they all make a living around the edge of the desert, and no one has ever risked death to enter it.

"Money, we give a lot of money, as well as gold, precious stones, whatever you want, as long as you make a price, these are not a problem."

Qian Donglu is also 10,000 alpacas galloping through in his heart, and when he can't do anything with money, don't people here like money?

"No, no, no, it's not about money, you haven't understood yet, it's a cursed sea of death, curse you understand?"

The locals kindly gave them the power of the curse, but these things didn't have any lethality in Lin Song's opinion, and in Lin Song's opinion, they were just a group of superstitious guys.

Just as those people were shaking their heads, the snow wolf stood up and raised his high wolf head in the direction of the desert.

When the snow wolf shouted, the locals looked at me, I looked at you, and then, as if enchanted, Hu La fell to his knees at once, and they all bowed down to the snow wolf as if they had discussed.

That kind of pious appearance, as if the snow wolf is the god in their hearts, it is extremely noble.

Lin Song looked up and saw that a wolf totem was flying on the fluttering banner of this tribe.

Not only that, but that wolf totem turned out to be a pure-blooded snow wolf.

"Honorable guests, you are friends of the wolf god, that is, friends of our tribe, since this is the will of God, then let his people lead the divine envoy to see what is going on."

The chief of the tribe said in a high voice, at this time, he was no longer in the bar, Lin Song and they regarded them as ordinary passers-by, but as respectful as serving the gods, as if Lin Song was their god at this time.

"One hundred camels, one thousand sheep, five hundred cattle, and a number of chickens and ducks, each camel carries enough drinking water, even if it is more than enough to cross this sea of death three times and again, and the supply of absolute guarantee God makes it easy to complete the mission."

The tribal chief respectfully showed Lin Song his sincerity, these cattle used up the reserves of the entire tribe, which showed sincerity.

"Very well, I heard that these guides are your best hunters, and I can get your help, I thank you from the bottom of my heart, this is the reward we paid you this time, I hope the chief will laugh."

Lin Song is not the one who takes advantage, since he has received the help of the locals, he will not let the family suffer, and he has paid a full three times the additional money.

"No, no, no, God has made you look down on us, we are all God's people, it is an honor for all of us to be able to serve God to serve you, we must not accept this, God will blame us."

When the chief saw that Lin Song wanted to give money, he was not happy at that time, to be exact, it was as if he was going to kill him, this was the act of poisoning the gods, and he didn't dare to accept Lin Song's money if he lent him two guts.

Seeing the chieftain whose face had changed color, Lin Song was not embarrassed, so he had to take back the transfer check and shake hands with the chief sincerely.

"Chief, the cocoon on your hand seems to have been a soldier, right?"

Lin Song was also a little strange, how could the cocoon that would only be left by hitting the gun and pulling the trigger be so obvious in the hands of the chief of this remote tribe?