Chapter 62: The Miner's Suspicions

Ling Feng walked over first.

Immediately, his brows furrowed slightly.

The sight was terrifying.

At the same time, it also has a pungent smell of blood.

It's a corpse.

Specifically, it should be the dead miners.

Several blood-red snakes the thickness of little fingers slowly passed through his facial features, making a rustling sound.

The corpse's face was dark and unrecognizable.

Ling Feng shook his flashlight at the others behind him, signaling safety.

They approached and glanced at the corpse.

Except for Yang Fan and Qin Ming, who were still determined, the others spit out at the root of the wall.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly.

"Let's save it, everyone! There is still a long way to go, and there will be a shortage of food and grass we bring..."

"yes, or everybody will vomit again..."

"Yang Fan, shut up!"

Liang Wenhao said and retched again.

"Elder Qin, please use your mothballs to disperse these snakes!"

"Good!"

So, Qin Ming took out a few mothballs and threw them on the corpse.

After a few moments, the snakes scattered and fled.

"Boss Zhang, can you see if this corpse is a miner in Zili?"

Zhang Qingsheng calmed down, forced himself to vomit, and glanced at the corpse again.

"It's the same as the miners back then, it must be the miners in Zili!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly.

"It looks like the miners who once disappeared died in this..."

"Huh? He has a nameplate on him..."

As he spoke, Yang Fan ripped off a sheet of metal from the corpse.

"Yang Fan, you move the dead man's things, aren't you afraid that it will find you?"

As soon as Liang Wenhao finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and immediately jumped up.

"Mom! How did you find me? ”

"Wen Hao, don't talk and scare yourself if you're not tough enough!"

"I'm X! It turned out that you kid was blowing behind my back! ”

Liang Wenhao pointed at Xia Jian and scolded.

Yang Fan looked at the English on it, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Team Ling, take a look! My level of English was taught by a dumb teacher..."

Ling Feng also smiled.

"You taught me English, show it to Boss Zhang, he has not gone abroad, he must be better than us..."

"Then show me, I know a little bit..."

Zhang Qingsheng took the nameplate from Yang Fan's hand and glanced at it.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingsheng squatted directly on the ground with his buttocks.

"How is he?"

Zhang Qingsheng's face was full of shock.

"Who is it?"

"It's Natar... Ten years ago, I met him in the mines..."

Zhang Qingsheng is still a little unwilling.

"He can't be the miner in that mining accident, right?"

Ling Feng already sensed that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Zhang Qingsheng nodded slowly.

"Yes, he's one of the miners who survived the mining crash..."

"What!"

"How so!"

"Didn't he all survive? Why are you still dying here? ”

Everyone, you and I questioned every word.

Zhang Qingsheng stood up and said no more.

The atmosphere at this time was extremely depressing.

If it was Natar who died here, who was the Taal who was rescued?

Or, if it was Natar who was rescued, why did the person who died here have his nameplate?

"It's a bit strange about this, but it's also common to have duplicate names, so a nameplate alone isn't enough to say anything..."

"Keep going!"

With that, Ling Feng withdrew his gaze from the corpse and turned to walk forward.

It's just that at this time, his sixth sense told him that this incident was not unusual.

In this dark cave, there is no concept of time except fatigue and hunger.

At this time, I don't know how far I have gone out, I only know that I have replenished my physical strength three times and slept in the middle.

"Team Ling, do you feel the air getting humid?"

"I feel it too..."

"There must be an underground river ahead..."

Ling Feng nodded.

"Go further and see..."

Soon after, the sound of water was heard in front of me.

In this long cave, even the slightest sound can be amplified.

Although judging from the sound, the water is still far away, but it has already mobilized the enthusiasm of everyone to move forward.

If there is a flow of water, it means that there is living water, and it is possible to communicate with the outside world.

This is the fundamental reason why everyone cheers up.

Ling Feng was even more excited, if this was the case, his father would have hope of survival.

Everyone quickened their pace, and they didn't care about the bumps along the way.

Because, hope lies ahead.

I don't know how far I walked, but I felt that I had walked for a long time, and I still didn't see the water.

It's just the sound of running water telling them: I'm here, it's not far away...

"See!" Liang Wenhao shouted excitedly.

Sure enough, where the light of the high-beam flashlight could reach, it sparkled.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to themselves, it was not a mirage-like illusion after all.

A quarter of an hour later, the crowd finally reached the shore of the current.

It is a stream with a width of only two or three meters, and the water is crystal clear.

"This is an underground dark river, and there are traces of erosion on the rock walls on both sides of the riverbank, so there must be a lot of water flow here during the flood season..."

Ling Feng turned on his flashlight and carefully examined the surrounding scene.

"Let's rest here first, now that we have found the underground river, there is one more lifeline, everyone can rest assured..."

"Team Ling, how many people seem to be lying there?"

As soon as Ling Feng's words fell, Yang Fan exclaimed.

I saw that he was pointing a flashlight at the other side of the river.

"It's a miner!"

Zhang Qingsheng recognized them at a glance.

Ling Feng was shocked in his heart.

"You guys are waiting here, and Zhang Qingsheng and I will go over and have a look."

After that, Ling Feng stepped into the current first, and now the depth of the water was only up to Ling Feng's knees.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingsheng boldly followed.

Ling Feng approached the corpses.

They were also dressed in miners' clothes, and their facial features had been taken over by snakes.

Ling Feng ripped off the nameplates on them.

"Boss Zhang, take a look, do you know the name on this?"

Zhang Qingsheng took the five nameplates and looked at them one by one, his face turned pale and changed.

Immediately, Zhang Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Team Ling, I'm sure you've already thought of it, right? That's right, the names on these five nameplates are all the miners of the mining disaster..."

Ling Feng nodded slightly.

"For your own sake, don't tell them about it yet..."

He stared at Zhang Qingsheng pointedly.

"For me? Team Ling, what do you mean by that? ”

Zhang Qingsheng looked at Ling Feng with a puzzled expression.

Ling Feng smiled.

"Boss Zhang, you went down to the mine with these miners, and you encountered a mining accident together, and now that they have this situation, do you think you can get out of it?"

"It's... This..."

Zhang Qingsheng was a little speechless for a while, and he naturally heard the meaning of Ling Feng's words.

Yes, the miner who died in the mining accident died here, and what happened to the miner who escaped? Unexplainable...

After a moment, Zhang Qingsheng nodded understandingly.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingsheng seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Team Ling, you said to go down... Will my body be found? ”

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