Hei Yuan was entangled by Mo Jila and couldn't get out, so he could only watch Feng Yuan run away, he tried hard to break Mo Jila's claws, and Sen said coldly: "Let go." ”

Other people are tall and strong, and some have a way to clean up Mojira, if she still doesn't know the fun, she has to hold it and don't blame herself for being polite.

Mo Jila lacks IQ in some aspects, but she has some vision in grasping the scale of men, she was really pushed down just now because she took advantage of the situation to nest in the arms of the other party and be coquettish, stay one more second at the moment, don't say that Hei Yuan is angry, those male fans in her live broadcast room are about to lose their fans.

She leaned on the stone wall and sobbed quietly, the nail art of her right ring finger fell off all the time, she also chose nail art for the convenience of the live broadcast, the quality and price were many times better than Pang Gonglin, she not only had a painful hand but also felt distressed.

The beautiful woman's pitiful appearance immediately gained the pity of a large number of male aquarists.

Hei Yuan saw that she was restrained and said, "I'm going to chase the person just now, you can deal with it yourself." ”

After speaking, he strode forward and chased in the direction where Feng Yuan disappeared.

Mo Jira looked at Hei Yuan's cold back and stomped her feet in anger, her face hurt at the moment, and she really couldn't keep up with Hei Yuan, who was moving quickly.

Hei Yuan trotted all the way, and the thin man didn't see it, but he saw Hei Mao.

"Tut-tut, Yanfu is not shallow, little junior brother, why don't you continue to stay over there to comfort others, why are you running away in such a hurry?" As soon as Hei Mi saw Hei Yuan, he began to tease him, and sometimes men are so direct with each other.

"Don't make a fuss." Hei Yuan was also a little annoyed, he hated direct physical contact with strangers, not to mention that he was still a bewitching woman, and he was afraid that Lan Lan would misunderstand.

"That man is a little weird, I remember him, Hei Yuan, I tested you, did he appear? When and where? "The second thing for Kurobu is to test Kurobuchi's memory and analytical skills.

Exam questions of this difficulty are simply not difficult for the black abyss of memory perversion.

"In the opening plot, the first character to come out is this person."

"Not bad, yes, a little capable."

"Go, I saw him go in that direction."

The two discuss the plot while chasing.

......

After receiving the airdrop, everyone was temporarily out of the danger of starvation, and the airdrop box not only contained food and fresh water, but also prepared a lot of conventional medicines, especially bandages, anti-inflammatory drugs and other emergency supplies.

Fei Fei's disappearance made the live broadcast group confused, Luo Zhan recognized that she might be in the sacrificial pit, and prepared the rope and Zhou Fansheng to look for her.

Xiang Nan and Gao Xiaoxi did not stop them, and called a few more people to go together.

The last time was at night, this time it was during the day, and Zhao Wuji led the way at night, but it was difficult enough during the day, the road was rugged, and the road was not even visible in the second half, the branches were lodging, and Luo Zhan and Zhou Fansheng opened the way in front with machetes.

There were large boulders and dirt covering, and everyone stepped forward to clear a narrow path with small shovels, wooden planks, etc.

It took 2 hours to see the blurred outline of the altar.

During the day, the altar looks different, the stones are built up, and gradually converge upward, the altar is about 2 or 3 stories high, because of the lack of personnel, the scale is not grandiose, because of the long-term wind erosion, some of the stones collapsed, rolled down to the surrounding open space, and have been abandoned for many years.

"Luo Zhan, look what this is." Gao Xiaoxi was checking around and suddenly found a thin piece of plastic.

"This is a wing of Luo Zihu's drone." Luo Zhan had a premonition of something, and his face was gloomy.

"Was he poisoned because he filmed something?" Gao Xiaoxi is a forensic doctor and also has certain reasoning skills.

Xiang Nan walked over and glanced at the wings, and said: "There are traces of tents fixed in that woods, there must have been people living here before, Luo Zihu's drone filmed the altar when the machine fell down because of the signal interruption." ”

"The video you found in his tent is proof of that."

"He was spotted by the man when he operated a backup drone to look for the fallen machine."

"Who is he? Is it a tourist? Luo Zhan hurriedly asked.

To the south began his reasoning.

"Probably not, I'm more inclined to this person to be aboriginal."

The aborigines of the island almost left the island to live and develop on the mainland, the island is short of materials and has no contact with the outside world, only in September every year there are occasional tourists to visit the island, the houses where they live collapsed, only the ruins remain, if it is the aborigines, they must be mixed with the tourists to keep up.

Several people were still guessing, and said to the south: "That person should be Qian Damao." ”

"That lewd man who peddled the Stygian Stone? That's right, that's him, he disappeared after he went to the island, and I thought he stayed on the vice island, but he lived here secretly. Luo Zhan and the others suddenly realized.

The image of Qian Damao is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he is the only one who has anything to do with the Stygian Stone, the island, and the tourists who disappeared because of the Stygian Stone.

"Not only did Qian Damao sell the Dark Stone to tourists, he also destroyed the way to the altar, and he did the difficulties we encountered along the way."

Luo Zhan slapped his thigh with remorse, he had come in this direction when he was looking for An Nian, but he gave up because he couldn't find a way forward because of the heavy rain. Now that he thinks about it, if he can find these problems, maybe An Nian will be able to find them, and Luo Zihu will not be poisoned.

"Don't blame yourself too much, the enemy is hiding in the shadows, they have destroyed the chain bridge, they will not let us leave, they have blocked the road to the altar, they have poisoned, they have disappeared, everything is planned."

Xiang Nan patted Luo Zhan on the back, just like many years ago before Simin High School, when Luo Zhan was admitted to Blue City University with the first grade.

"To the team, the agency has been found." Zhou Fansheng shouted at the foot of the altar, and everyone turned their heads to follow his voice, and saw him standing under an inconspicuous boulder on the altar.

"I don't have enough weight." The last time the mechanism was turned on was Han Qiao, he was burly and tall, and now he was sleeping on the island.

The atmosphere was low, everyone was silent, Luo Zhan walked over and stepped on the stone slab, and soon a corridor appeared under the altar.

Everyone was well equipped, each with tools and knives for self-defense, as well as flashlights.

Xiang Nan still took the lead, turned on the flashlight switch and got into it first.

The procession quickly came to the huge chamber, where the sacrificial pit was still dark, and from time to time it swelled with a fishy wind.

After the rope was handled, Xiang Nan said in a deep voice: "Luo Zhan, you first operate the drone to go down and see the situation." ”

"Okay." Luo Zhan tied the thin rope to the drone, and the operating handle slowly lowered the drone to the sacrificial pit.

Everyone waited with bated breath, and soon there was a scene on the screen that made everyone collapse.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally and vertically under the pit, the flesh and blood of the severed limbs and remnants were blurred, and countless insects crawled all over the corpses, and the top one was Zhao Wuji. His eyes bulged out, and he had been dead for a long time.

Luo Zhan's nervous breathing intensified, his hands kept shaking, and the drone revolved around the corpse, because it was too dark underneath and the corpses were stacked on top of each other, and he couldn't tell who was who, and he couldn't see the face clearly.

"I have to go down, An Nian and Fei Fei may be down there." Luo Zhan wailed, his voice trembled, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"No, I'll go down, Bai Xiaozhou may also be below." Zhou Fansheng's state is also on the verge of collapse.

Gao Xiaoxi glanced at each other, and this time Gao Xiaoxi came forward and said: "Don't fight, I am a forensic doctor, and this kind of work is mine." And it is useless for you to go down, and how can you tell if the corpses are broken like that? ”

Yuan Fan and Mu Fanqing were also in the team, they were in a heavy mood, and when they heard Gao Xiaoxi say that, they began to sort out the safety rope. There is no place next to the sacrificial pit where the rope can be fixed, everyone can only use their bodies to fix it, Gao Xiaoxi is slender and the weight is relatively light in this group, and it is indeed the best choice for her to go down.

The three of them silently checked the ropes, and finally arranged for everyone to stand in a specific position according to Xiang Nan's command, which could provide safety for Gao Xiaoxi as much as possible.

Gao Xiaoxi straddled both sides of the sacrificial pit with her feet, wore a mask on her head, and began to slowly descend with an OK gesture. The person above gradually put the rope, and the speed should not be too fast, otherwise the pull force will not only cause someone to fall, but also to be injured.

Under the sacrificial pit was a straight vertical corridor, with Gao Xiaoxi's feet propped up on the wall, and his hands stretched out to barely maintain the speed of his fall.

The height was measured last time, 18 meters, not accurate enough, when Gao Xiaoxi came down, the rich bloody aura suddenly made her retch, she had never seen such a desperate scene in many years.

The corpses were stacked on top of each other, the highest sides of the middle slightly shorter, and her feet were not on the ground at all, but on countless bones.

This is a much smaller chamber than above, and the little starlight embedded in the surrounding area at this moment is eeriely glowing blue-black, without any beauty, more like the cry of the imprisoned souls of these unjustly killed.

There are more than a dozen brand-new corpses on the corpse pile, all of them have crooked eyes and slanted mouths, and the appearance of the tragic death is extremely hideous, a few corpses that can vaguely judge their faces are lying on the bones, Gao Xiaoxi opened a corpse, and the person had a strange smile of satisfaction.

Make up for all regrets!

When they die, they should make up for the regrets of this life in their illusions.

Gao Xiaoxi didn't stay, the air below was so polluted that she couldn't last too long, she turned the corpse extremely fast, and photographed more than a dozen fresh corpses.

Her eyes were so red that she couldn't stay any longer. Pulling the rope, a message was received and she began to pull her up slowly.

As soon as she jumped out of the sacrificial pit, she took off the mask on her face and lay on the ground retching desperately.

Tears kept rolling, she had never seen such a terrifying scene in her life.

Mu Fanqing gently patted her on the back, and Yuan Fanqing handed her a bottle of water, drank two sips, and said in the expectation of everyone: "There are all corpses and bones below, and there are no living people." I didn't tell it carefully, the air down there was too bad, but I took a picture, you can find it yourself. ”

Xiuxiu took the camera and began to flip, the light was not enough, but it was already enough to discern.

The first one was Zhao Wuji, and then a yellow-haired young man appeared.

"This is Hao Sha."

Then 3 middle-aged women were found inside, namely Sister Cao on the Other Shore, Zhou Jiumei on the White Birch, that is, Li Xiaoming's mother, and Sister Quan. The remaining 10 or so people Xiuxiu didn't recognize.

Zhou Fansheng and Luo Zhan didn't dare to look at it, but Xiuxiu's words rekindled their hope.

"Although I don't know the rest of the people, there are definitely no An Nian and Bai Xiaozhou, and Fei Fei is not in it."

The camera finally fell into Xiang Nan's hand, and he flipped them one by one, his tone serious.

"There are many dead people under the sacrificial pit, and I am afraid that there are more than those who went missing on this trip. Some of the bones have been ossified and have been dead for more than 10 years. ”

Gao Xiaoxi recovered a little and replied: "I tested it when I went down, I didn't step on the ground, and my whole body was skeleton." ”

The crowd was silent again, mourning for the souls of those who had died on the island.