In the faintly bright dawn, Zhang Wei started the plane to take off.

The plane circled over the long line below, and after a gesture, it flew in the direction of the far desert.

The team below is naturally a team formed temporarily by colleagues of the Shenwang Bureau, and some small forces are huddled together to keep warm.

If they didn't want to go through the same tragic experience as last night and go through it again, they would have to leave the ruins before it gets dark.

To do this, they had to trek more than 200 miles and climb the towering mountains to get out.

However, in comparison, their trip today will undoubtedly be much easier.

Because Comrade Goudan had provided them with not only enough medicine and canned beef for the last night, but also ten more trucks before dawn this morning, after a two-hour rest.

The model of the truck, naturally, is an old antique from the Second World War period, and the Guise 150 of Maozi's family.

Of course, after this thing was introduced into the relevant production technology by Huaguo, it has a familiar name for many ordinary people in Huaguo: Lao Jiefang Automobile.

It's not fast, it's cumbersome to operate, and there's no driving experience at all.

But now for this retreating team, it is a life-saving treasure, at least they can load the wounded into the car, thus greatly speeding up the advance.

There is even a part of the vacant capacity that allows people on foot to take turns to rest.

The only problem is that because of the limited number of trucks, only Huaguo, and members of Huaguo's so-called Pakistani Railway power, can enjoy this treatment.

As for the members of the other forces, then they can only stare dryly.

And the reason why he only made such a few vehicles was that Zhang Wei stopped the exchange in time after thinking about it and finding that it was barely enough.

It's not a matter of energy points, last night's short battle directly made this thing rich.

The energy points have directly increased by 300,000, and the final balance has reached 350,000 and 900 points.

After all, the demons who were killed last night, as well as the human powerhouses who died in battle, each of them had the worst strength at the level of the third grade.

This also means that each of them has contributed hundreds of energy points, and last night their number was as high as five or six hundred.

The energy point is not a problem, but in such a clear eye, Zhang Wei has made ten old antique trucks, and he has to make an extremely weak appearance.

Otherwise, that would be questioned.

Everyone is a man, why are you so good......

The weather in the new ruins is much better than in the ruins, and the temperature at night is only a few degrees below zero, and the daytime is normal in summer.

Therefore, Zhang Wei piloted the plane, and felt rare comfort during the flight all the way.

It's just that he didn't see any large birds on this road, and the one or two flying creatures he occasionally found were also owls with small bodies.

And such a large grassland, it stands to reason that there should be a large herd of bison, wild horses and the like.

But in reality, Zhang Wei didn't even see the fox and jackal with a big head, and this ruin was like a forbidden area of life, full of unspeakable dead silence.

After flying for more than an hour, the edge of the desert finally appeared in front of Zhang Wei's eyes.

After seeing the desert, Zhang Wei landed the plane on the ground first, and did not take off again until the plane was refilled.

Because he really didn't know what he would encounter in this desert.

But even after Big Boss Li and the other four entered, there was no news about their strength, and with their own strength being far inferior to them, no matter how much preparation work was done, it would not seem redundant.

When the fuel gauge in the plane was infinitely close to the red line of alert, Zhang Wei still did not find traces of Li Da Lao and others in the desert.

Fortunately, at this time, he was lucky to find on the ground that the stone hall was buried by yellow sand a small and a half high.

In the vast yellow sand, the stone hall built by large gray stones as a whole revealed an inexplicable tragedy and ruin in his eyes.

After estimating the density of the sand on the ground, it should not be after quicksand.

Zhang Wei lowered the nose of the plane, controlled the plane and landed in front of the stone hall.

After taxiing on the soft sand for some distance, the plane finally successfully stopped moving more than 100 meters away from the entrance of the stone hall.

After opening the lid of the cockpit, Zhang Wei glanced at the yellow sand on the ground, and there were no footprints in it.

And in the half-buried yellow sand, a pair of stone puppets arranged like statues, without any signs of moving, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

These many details all represent one point:

There were so many people who entered the ruins, but no one was lucky enough to find this place and enter the stone hall.

Think of the walls inside the stone hall, among the frescoes that must have existed.

When there were clues about the origin of the ruins, or exploded drawings of other stone pillars, Zhang Wei couldn't help but feel quite excited in his heart.

What's more, he only needs to get the animal skin scroll that represents the control of the ruins.

Naturally, Big Boss Li and the others will be teleported out, so the crisis about them can be solved immediately, and for this reason, Zhang Wei can't wait to walk towards the ruins.

However, when he walked to the door, Zhang Wei couldn't help but suddenly stopped.

That's because when he was about to take a step, stepping into the shadows that the sun could not envelop, a strong sense of crisis made him almost cry out.

After thinking of something, Zhang Wei quickly bit his index finger.

With the blood squeezed out of his fingertips, he quickly drew a talisman on his forehead that opened the eye of the sky.

After this step, Zhang Wei's vision immediately seemed different: it was a picture that made his scalp tingle and goosebumps all over his body.

Because the sunlight does not shine, the inside of the stone hall that looks black is full of dense demons.

It's a staggering number, God knows if it's in the thousands, or tens of thousands.

Most of the demons were gathered in the area of the doorway from the stone hall to the inner hall, and it seemed that there was something very attractive to them.

But because I'm afraid of something, I can't go deep for the time being.

And inside the entrance to the stone hall, there were also hundreds of demons waiting there.

They restrained their mouths and didn't make any sound, but if Zhang Wei really wanted to step into it just now, he was afraid that he would be possessed by the demon on the spot.

Become the kind of demon who only has a thirst for flesh and blood, and a killing instinct......

Just when Zhang Wei was about to stay away from the gate of the stone hall and escape as far as he could, suddenly a voice came from inside, a very weak cry for help:

"Is there anyone outside? I am Zhou Qingsong, the deputy director of the Huaguo Shenwang Bureau, and I hope that friends outside will help me, and he will have a good reward for the Shenwang Bureau......