Facing the gaze of several people.

The old man known as Mr. Yu did not speak immediately, but spread his palm on the ground, wiped it, grabbed it, grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, put it in front of his nose and smelled the smell of soil.

Looking at Mr. Yu's strange behavior, none of the other three people present rashly interrupted.

All three waited quietly.

Although they are all from within the system.

However, Mr. Yu is more knowledgeable than them in terms of professionalism, and they still have the same thing in common in this regard.

Grabbing the soil in his hand and smelling it for a while, Mr. Yu spoke in a Hunan voice: "There are a lot of corpses buried underground, and it seems that they are past tourists and local residents who have died in other places throughout the ages. ”

Finally saw Mr. Yu speak, one of them couldn't wait to say in surprise: "There is a corpse buried underground, Mr. Yu can smell it?"

"This is too godly!"

In the face of some doubts, perhaps because the older people lacked a little impulse and the desire to win, Mr. Yu did not get angry, but smiled gently: "Have you forgotten what kind of craftsmanship our old Yu family has relied on for generations to eat? ”

"There are a few corpses buried in the ground, and I can smell them just by grabbing a handful of dirt at a depth of how many meters the bodies are buried. ”

After listening to Mr. Yu's words, several people showed admiration.

"Then according to Mr. Yu's eyes, the strange thing we encountered on this trip is related to the corpses underground?"

"If there is really a corpse pretending to be a ghost in the ground, according to me, just dig up the corpse, break the bones and scatter ashes, and avenge the sacrificed soldiers!"

"Impulsiveness can't solve the problem, it will only mess up, let's listen to what Mr. Yu tells us to do first!"

After some arguments, they all looked at Mr. Yu.

Seeing that the few people in front of him were still humbly asking for advice, Mr. Yu nodded and said: "When I have time, I will pass on a few hands of our corpse bearer's housekeeping skills to you, now this world is becoming more and more unpeaceful, and then cherish the broom and sweep the snow in front of the door, it is too pedantic." ”

"But before passing on a few hands to you, let's solve the current dilemma first, and then we can get out safely. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Yu threw down the soil in his hand, and the man patted the dust on his palm and got up.

"You stay here first, stay where you are, and I'll go ahead and see if I can find my way out. ”

At this time, the other three people also stood up, wanting to go with Mr. Yu, there were many people with safety guarantees, and some were worried that Mr. Yu was exploring the road alone.

Who knows, Mr. Yu did not let others follow, sometimes a lot of people is not necessarily a good thing.

So next, the team waited for the results.

Mr. Yu quickly disappeared behind the detours of the rugged mountain road.

It's just that no one expected that Mr. Yu would flee back half an hour later with a dead man covered in blood.

Even Mr. Yu's arm is missing!

Although Mr. Yu often carried corpses in his early years and often came into contact with corpses, resulting in evil qi, corpses, and yin qi entering his body, and his back was a little hunched, the speed of running with a dead man on his back was not at all flexible.

Seeing that Mr. Yu was seriously injured and ran back, especially that he was missing an arm, the three people in the jeep were taken aback at first, and then hurriedly ran forward to support Mr. Yu, who was covered in blood.

What's going on?

What danger did Mr. Yu encounter in front of him?

"Mr. Yu, you are ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Yu, whose face was very pale due to excessive blood loss, had already anxiously urged: "I'm fine, don't worry about me, this arm is just a small price to pay for digging out the dead man on my back! Don't ask, hurry, quickly turn the car around, hurry up and get out of here, something big is coming out!"

At this time, someone was embarrassed and said: "But these transporters can't turn around......"

Mr. Yu had already run to the jeep with the dead man on his back: "What kind of transport truck, even his life is going to be gone, if he doesn't run, he really can't run away, these transport vehicles are all abandoned, let ordinary soldiers get on the jeep and go, we protect these soldiers who are just ordinary people to leave!"

"At least twenty miles of mountain road can be considered temporarily safe!"

At the urging of Mr. Yu, the convoy immediately evacuated, but there was a question pressing on everyone's mind.

They had obviously tried a few times just now, no matter whether they went forward or returned the same way, the car couldn't get out, why did Mr. Yu let them go back the same way after he came back?

But before they could think about it, suddenly!

More and more snowflakes are falling from the sky.

It's the summer rainy season.

It turned out that those snowflakes were dandelion seeds.

At this time, everyone was retreating, and the jeep could not fit all the soldiers, so the few people who were originally sitting in the jeep carried a few people by one person, walking like flying, and it was easy to catch up with the speed of the car.

These people are awakened wonders.

Originally, the four people in the car, only Mr. Yu, who was seriously injured, was arranged to stay in the jeep, and along the way, Mr. Yu kept carrying the dead man on his back, and his mouth made strange syllables, like teeth clucking rhythmically grinding, and it seemed like a dead man grunting, grunting and communicating.

Mr. Yu communicated with the dead and showed the way.

Strange things happen.

They quit the same way this time, and they never encountered the evil sect like an infinite loop, and an hour later, Mr. Yu, who had been communicating with the dead man on his back grinding his teeth and sound, made everyone stop, and they were safe for the time being.

After a nervous escape, everyone relaxed, and at this time, everyone with endless doubts in their hearts began to ask in amazement what Mr. Yu had encountered, how he was seriously injured, and he had brought back a dead man.

What did Mr. Yu encounter in front of him?

And what is the origin of that dead man, who can actually take everyone out of trouble?

At this time, everyone who relaxed had time to seriously look at the dead man that Mr. Yu had carried back.

The dead man, like the two soldiers who had been sacrificed, was a dehydrated corpse with a painful expression.

I don't know where Mr. Yu dug up the dead man, and the clothes on his body are so rotten that he can't see the original state.

"This is not a dead man, this person is also the same as us, he encountered the same situation as us, he used turtle breath to fake his death, only to escape in a series of shocks, and has been trapped in the mountains until now, I fed him an arm before carrying him out!"

"There is an arm I fed, which makes this senior recover a little bit of blood, which can guide us to run out!"

Mr. Yu explained the origin of the dead man.

This dead man had existed for at least a few hundred years.