Chapter 370: The Thousand-Year Grave Keeper
"I said, what the hell do you see? What weapon were they killed? Lao Huang covered his mouth and nose and opened his mouth, his voice muffled.
"Then if you want to know, come and see for yourself." Ah Chuan walked out of the pile of corpses with a smile, his expression suddenly became serious again, he shook his head at Nineteen, and glanced at Brother Shen with a vague look.
What does it mean to shake his head, can't he see it? I couldn't help but frown, no, he must have seen something, but he didn't want to say, he and Nineteen had something they didn't want to tell us.
My heart was crossed, and I stepped forward, originally to seek the truth, and now the scene is waiting for me in front of me, how can there be no reason not to go, after all, I am already dead, compared to the calculations of the living world, what is there to be afraid of a group of dead people.
"Huh." Ah Chuan behind him made a strange sound, and my behavior must have been beyond his expectations.
The smell of burnt blood and corpse oil was really unpleasant, I resisted the urge to vomit, stepped on the mass of corpses, and came to the corpses that Ah Chuan had turned over, and he found abnormalities in them, I thought I was good at observation, and I could definitely see it.
It's one thing to think about it, it's another thing to actually touch them, even if I wear several layers of rubber gloves, I don't want to touch them, the smell of burnt e-oil rushes into my nostrils, the slimy cold touch makes my goosebumps rise layer after layer, I squint and can't bear to look at them, turning them over is like turning a huge piece of oil-stained filth, they are burned so badly, clothes, skin, hair are stuck together, I can't see where the fatal injury is.
I gave up on the corpse, and went to turn over another one, and as soon as I crouched down, I stopped, the wound of this corpse was obvious, on the back of the head, although it had been burned black, and I could see that his skull was sunken, showing a huge half-plum blossom-shaped wound, like a claw pulled out by a beast of prey.
This wound is so familiar, my body trembled unconsciously, stood up suddenly, staggered back a few steps, and almost sat down in the corpse pile, yes, this wound, I have seen it in the desert, it is exactly the same as the wound that killed the three fake Achuan!
I plunged into the pile of corpses like crazy, looking through them one by one, most of the corpses could not be distinguished from their wounds, but there were also a few that could be seen, a fatal blow, they were all killed by a beast-like claw, I could feel the scene of the murder in front of me being quickly restored, an extremely agile figure jumped and flew in the crowd, and every shot would take a life.
But the bloody handprints on the rock wall outside are obviously human!
I seemed to grasp something, but I had to watch it slip through my fingers, what it was, what I overlooked, the answer was on my lips, but I couldn't grasp it.
The weirdness of Ah Chuan and Nineteen came to mind, and they could definitely see that it was the same person who did it, and they deliberately concealed the truth about the fake Ah Chuan's death in the first place, and they might know everything, including who that person really was.
Could it be the Mo family? This family is too mysterious, from armor to flies, what methods they have is not unusual, they can even raise zombies, what else can't be done?
"Is that him? Is that the person? How many hidden methods do you have? "I walked out of the pile of corpses and stared at Nineteen, I couldn't take it anymore, I had to ask.
"Silly boy, you don't think it's from our family, do you?" Ah Chuan threw me on the shoulder, "You think about what happened along the way, do you think we seem to be insiders?" ”
"Each of you is better at acting than the other, how can I believe it?" I blurted out that I admit that they had been acting like they didn't know anything all the way, but I couldn't believe them anymore.
"White/idiot, I really can't see it, I'm so paranoid when I encounter a fake, and I want to tell evidence when I speak, why do you think what you think is the truth?" Ah Chuan sneered and let go.
"I ......" I couldn't get a word out with my mouth half open, he was right, these were just my speculations, but they were weird.
I slowly calmed down and whispered, "But this person is the one who killed the fake Achuan, right?" You really didn't know anything in the desert? ”
"I don't know, we don't have to lie to you, they were dead when we found out, although we have speculation about it, but we didn't see it with our own eyes, no matter how close we are to the truth, we can't make up our minds." Nineteen spoke.
"And what are your guesses?" I hurriedly asked, and I always felt that something I couldn't grasp could be heard from their mouths.
"Boy, we don't have to tell you what we speculated, do we?" Ah Chuan laughed jokingly, "If you want to know the truth, go and guess for yourself, don't always think about getting something for nothing." ”
The Ah Chuan in front of me is very unfamiliar, as if he has returned to the time when he first met, if it was at that time, I would have roared angrily and questioned, but now I didn't speak, what he said was right, I can't always rely on others.
I sighed softly, "I won't ask, but whether it was last time or this time, this person has actually been helping us all along, right?" ”
"Isn't that obvious? So there's nothing to be afraid of, he's got rid of all our threats. Ah Chuan said.
"Hey, I said, what do you care so much about, who he is, anyway, he is not here now, can you think about these people, where is this, the grave! Can anyone explain to me why there are so many living people in the graves? Lao Huang said.
I was shocked, I only thought about the murderer, and I ignored this, this is a mausoleum 2,000 years ago, but there are tens of thousands of living people, no matter how you look at it, it is more terrifying than the murderer.
"You want to explain, I still want it, a group of ancients who have lived for 2,000 years, it's really ...... It's so interesting. Agawa's expression became strange.
No one raised any objections, even if the fire erased many traces, as long as they are not blind, they can be seen that they are indeed ancients, the long hair burned to black ash, the melted cold weapons and armor, all confirm their identity as ancients, the blood stained on that person's body is also fresh, it can't be a group of living dead, but people who have lived for two thousand years, how is it possible?
"Lao Huang, do you remember the group of people in the Fusu tomb? These people look like soldiers, and they are probably also tomb guards, and maybe they have lived here for generations. I spoke.
This is a more reasonable explanation, after all, the group of people who guarded the tomb of Fusu also died in the past hundred years, with this precedent, it is not uncommon for people here to live until now, and the location of the tomb of Fusu is more partial, covered with snow all year round, there is no growth of animals and plants, the environment here is much better, and it makes sense to survive.
This also explains why there are so many living dead people out there, and there are tens of thousands of people alive here, but many more are dead and have become monsters guarding the tomb.
"That makes sense," Huang nodded, looking into the canyon, "so you can go outside along this river." ”
"I'm afraid not, let's not say that there is no wind here, how can people's hearts be so easy to control? The group of guys in the Fusu tomb is small in number, and they are all outlaws who can't return home, it's normal to be able to keep it, there are not so many restrictions on people here, if there is an exit, who wants to stay in the dark tomb? Ah Chuan's voice was fluttering.
"And what do they eat? Haven't you starved to death early in 2,000 years? I asked.
"Naturally, there is food, I saw it when I first came in, there are a lot of fish in that river, laborers are buried, soldiers guard the tomb, Qin Shi Huang is really majestic, but unfortunately he is not dead."
Ah Chuan's voice was smiling, but there was no expression on his face, when Qin Shi Huang almost killed the high-ranking members of the Mo family for the blood curse, it was normal for him to hate him.
Somehow, it's obviously a very reasonable explanation, but I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't say it, Ah Chuan seems to have something deeper hidden in his heart and didn't say it, maybe it's just a suspicion and speculation, and the evidence he has is not enough.
I watched everyone, Eleven Xiaoqi didn't have to expect to be able to see the flaws on their faces, Nineteen has always looked preoccupied, but Brother Shen was very quiet all the way, and he didn't even frown when he saw the corpse mountain and sea of blood in front of him.
Even if I cultivate for another fifty years, I can't see through this group of people, the clues I can grasp are scattered and scattered, and they refuse to reveal them, it is difficult to explain just that these people are still alive, what we say seems reasonable, but in fact, it can't stand scrutiny at all.
You must know that there are tens of thousands of people here now, and there must have been more two thousand years ago, how can the fish in this river alone feed so many people, and it is too nonsense that they can still live to maintain such a large scale, I dare not think deeply, I can only paralyze myself This is the reality.
If you really want to think about it, it will be terrible, so terrible that it is creepy to even think about it, it is rumored that Qin Shi Huang asked the Queen Mother of the West for the elixir of life, this group of people should not really live here for two thousand years.
How is it possible, if there really is, Qin Shi Huang would not have died, and the immortal medicine could not have a share in everyone, I drove this thought out of my mind, and sure enough, I saw a lot of strange things, and my imagination couldn't stop the car.
Let's just assume that they have really been here for two thousand years, in fact, I still have one thing to care about, it is also about the person who killed them, this person doesn't even know the identity of the Mo family, but he is really helping us, but how would he know that we were threatened by the fake Achuan in the desert, and how would he know that a group of grave guards are alive here?
This is the most terrible part, this man knows our every move like God, this man must know us, he always preempts us to disarm the threat, he hides it so well, maybe we have a shadow of him in our actions along the way, who has thought of us and finally does not know who he is.
He deceived me and the Mo family, and now I regret that I didn't come two days earlier to see his true face.