Whether it was real or fake, Yanlong was terrified.

Soon the person examining the corpses came back and told him the very bad news that all the corpses were empty in their heads, like empty shells. This result once again verifies the correctness of Wu's statement. Yan Long thought that one day a white bug in his head would wake up and start eating...... There was a chilling fear. If the oath was useful, Yan Long dared to swear to the heavens that he would never come to the tribe in his life, and would not even associate with the tribesmen. Unfortunately, this was just his imagination.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Yan Long had enough of the face of the people of the Barbarian Bull Tribe, if these guys kept wearing that kind of expression with their own taunting skills, they would definitely not survive for three years in the Fire King City.

But he was helpless to drag his heavy steps to find Litton, Yanlong's heart was full of darkness, and his life might not be guaranteed.

He also has to face a group of guys who can make him rise a nameless fire at a glance, and it's strange to be calm.

But the moment he walked in, he was puzzled to see that the man who was a bull turned out to be a mournful look, which didn't feel real, and he glanced back at his back. The Fire Demons who knew the situation were extremely depressed, for them the death knell had sounded, and the time to be alive now was nothing more than a countdown.

"Mr. Wizard, do we want to prepare?"

There must be something to ask for in courtesy, there is no way, Yanlong asks people, and naturally has an attitude of asking for people. Then he didn't believe much in what Wu said, it wasn't that he didn't believe in the existence of Soul Eaters, nor whether there were eggs in the food they ate these days, but that he had a strange feeling that Wu was going to enter the ruins.

I always felt that the witch gang was carried by him, and the barbarian entered the ruins for another purpose.

Wu raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Long, no longer hiding his thoughts: "If I were you, I would isolate your people, and those who knew the situation should be separated from those who did not know the situation, in case the soldiers were emotional and mutinied, you would become a light pole, and even if you entered the ruins, I am afraid you would not be able to deal with the emergencies of the ruins." Of course, you can also choose to take everyone into the ruins. But I think you should also know that it is probably unrealistic for so many people to enter the ruins. ”

The relics of the Kingdom of God may have been handed down for tens of thousands of years. Don't look at the long time, but there are not a few treasure hunters who have died under the relics mechanism. The more people enter the ruins, the more likely it is to trigger the trap. Instead, more people will die. The search for ruins, at least in Wu, is definitely not filled with human lives.

Yan Long said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

"I can't wait, Tosa must be looking for the treasure of the ruins. If you want to survive, you can only enter the ruins now, and the final outcome will be left to chance. "What Wu said is also true, at least there is no element of fooling Yanlong in it. There is a time for the ruins to open and close, and if you miss it and want to wait until the next time it opens, you don't know how long you will have to wait.

"But it wasn't arranged." Yan Long hesitated, "We didn't even prepare food, so ...... venture into the ruins like this?" ”

"It's impossible to hunt, and fresh game can't be stored for a long time, it will spoil in a day or two. Don't go hunting at all, just use the food from the camp! ”

"But Mr. Wizard, didn't you just say that the food has been contaminated with insect eggs and is no longer edible. But now...... "Yanlong is very difficult, which makes it difficult for him to choose. After all, food is already poisonous, isn't eating it again to find death? But if they didn't bring any food, they could stay in the ruins for as long as they could.

Yan Long's worries were very reasonable, the food in the camp was no longer edible. They have been contaminated with eggs and cannot be eaten at all. But even if the Fire Demon suffered some casualties, there were still hundreds of people. The amount of food consumed by so many people in a day is not a small amount. In addition, I don't know how long I will stay after entering the ruins. According to the experience of other treasure hunters, there was basically no possibility of providing food in the ruins, and it took the longest treasure exploration team to find a way out of the ruins from entering the ruins to finding the exit.

As for the treasure exploration team for a long time, it is not nothing, but it basically ends in the annihilation of the whole army, and it is still starving to death.

Yanlong didn't want to be starved to death if he hadn't been killed by the Soul Eater.

Anyway, he didn't want to choose either way to die.

Compared with Yanlong's life-sparing, Wu looked very domineering, his eyes rolled up, and he looked like a passer-by: "If you can't find a solution, you are going to die, as for how to die, does it matter?" ”

Yan Long angrily wanted to draw a knife and cut the old man, does it matter what it means to die?

Of course it matters, can it be the same to die tomorrow and die fifty years from now? Besides, the life expectancy of life is about the same, so it's not like you won't live when you're young because you're going to die of old age, right?

Besides, Yan Long didn't believe in the character of these people, just like their leader, Litton, who spoke ...... That doesn't count. Well, his character is not strong enough. But Lytton was the object of contempt in his mind, and compared to the other party, he was an upright and promising young man.

"Mr. Wizard, don't you bring food with you either?" Yan Long narrowed his eyes, unable to guess the other party's intentions.

Wu shook his head as a matter of course, "We still have some dry food, enough to stay in the ruins for a few days." Of course, if you have relatively safe food, you can also bring it. But the granary must not be used. ”

Wu's very irresponsible tone made the corners of Yan Long's mouth twitch constantly. He lamented in his heart, who are the people living in the Central Wasteland! Either it's a conspirator who makes people feel dangerous when they hear it, like Tosa, who would have imagined that this guy would be the number one master of the goshawk tribe?

Either it's an unreliable, selfish guy, represented by the Brute Bull tribe.

Anyway, Yanlong can't refute it, and he can't refute it. At this moment, Lytton walked out of the forest with the rock, casually threw the rabbit he had hunted with a bow and arrow on the ground, the haze on his face was somewhat removed, and he sat down beside the witch, and began to talk about the results of his search in the forest: "I found it, Gesang did not have the impulse, but followed Tosa, and the destination should be the ruins of the boulder." From the marks left in the forest, we guessed that he had left no more than half an hour before we entered the camp. ”

"Half an hour?" Yan Long's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, if the time was really so short, it was completely possible to catch up.

The megalithic ruins were hidden deep in the forest, and it was impossible to walk fast at the speed of the two of them, and to hurry under the dense vegetation trees. If entering the palace goes well, maybe you can catch up with them in two hours, and if Tosa is caught, they may be able to solve the hidden dangers without entering the ruins.

Yanlong didn't believe that when Tosa was poisoned, he even cheated himself.

Even if this guy has been staying with the Fire Demon these days, he eats the same food on weekdays, and the food taken out of the granary of the Goshawk tribe can be said to be eaten and lived together with Yanlong and others. If Yanlong is poisoned, there is no reason why Tosa should not be poisoned. But as a sensible conspirator, I'm afraid I really can't do anything to myself.

Then, the answer is imminent, Tosa has an antidote.