At noon, on the sparkling riverside, the blazing sun shines through the gaps in the leaves on the ground, and three green tents have been set up next to Dahe Village.

In the middle of the tent, Hu Ziming flipped through the file and sat opposite Wang Lao Wu.

"Yo, pull the walking corpse to worship the handle, you can too!"

Hu Ziming looked at the sloppy man in front of him and smiled.

There are strange things every year, especially this year, there are many ghosts, tomb robbers are forced to surrender by evil things, and now there are people pulling the walking corpse to worship the handle.

Since Zhuang Wen, this world is really a miracle!

"My brother's face is gone, his legs are gone, they're gone!"

Wang Lao Wu in the tent shook his head and muttered that this was the first time in eight years that he had stopped drinking all morning, and after he ran out of wine, he felt even more dizzy.

"What's the matter with him? Haven't you sobered up yet?"

Hu Ziming looked at the drunkard in front of him and was still very unconscious, and frowned.

The medical staff who had just finished diagnosing Wang Lao Wu on the side shook his head and said helplessly:

"It's not that he didn't wake up, I haven't seen him drink like this, it's good if he doesn't die suddenly from alcoholism, he is now 12 hours after abstinence, and he is in a trance after drinking under heavy long-term drinking, and it stands to reason that he is still a little mentally disordered!"

"So, you still can't communicate?"

Hu Ziming closed the file in his hand and said.

"Actually, I guess I can't communicate when I wake up, according to the head of Dahe Village, he hasn't woken up for nearly ten years, no matter how much you ask, it is estimated that he has no impression! Or only a very vague image. So you're going to say that he probably doesn't have many images at all!"

The medical staff shrugged and said, to be honest, this kind of person has been soaked in alcohol, and it is a bit difficult to say what he will be able to recover in the future.

Hearing this, Hu Ziming looked at Wang Lao Wu in front of him and shook his head.

The people who came into contact with the walking corpses in this incident were only the village chief, Wang Laowu and the two young men of Dahe Village.

Thanks to the fact that after Wang Lao Wu was discovered early the next morning, the village chief was afraid of bad remarks in the village, so he closed his remarks and controlled Wang Lao Wu.

And the moving walking corpse has been torn by Wang Lao Wu and only has a head attached to the body.

"Forget it, tell their village chief to quit the bar, what is this drinking! In addition, all four of them should sign a non-disclosure agreement, let the three of them watch this guy! I don't have time to waste time with them now. ”

Hu Ziming simply made the arrangement, and now the three sober ones have already communicated, and this estimate doesn't know when his consciousness will be awake, but he can't waste any more time.

He stood up and walked out, and the walking corpses had now run out, indicating that there was a nearby cemetery that had been stolen.

After turning around and walking into the military tent on the right, Hu Ziming asked directly:

"Haven't you found the cemetery yet?"

In this military tent are Yi Xu, the Great Monk, and three people who process information.

"It's almost there, this walking corpse can't go much faster according to Yi Xudao's statement, we have searched all the ground in this five-kilometer radius, and now only the southeast has not heard back. If the guess is correct, there will be news soon!"

"Uh-huh, okay!"

Hu Ziming turned his head to look at the young Taoist priest, and found that the young Taoist priest was not actually hanging a face, he frowned and said, "Why do I think it's a little strange, why are you so active this time?"

This young Taoist priest has always been afraid of this kind of thing like a snake and scorpion, but this time he actually heard that there was a walking corpse infested, and took the initiative to ask to come, and the great monk actually did the same.

It's just weird!

"It's not the same, one is to open people's ancestral graves, and the other is to eliminate harm for the people. One is the evil effect, the other is the good retribution, how can we generalize?"

The young Taoist priest glanced at Hu Ziming, scratched his head, and said.

He yawned, looking like he hadn't woken up, as if he didn't understand how Hu Ziming could ask such a low-level question.

"How do you judge good and evil?"

Hu Ziming handed the files in his hand to the personnel who sorted out the information, and let them reassemble them.

"Good and evil, so is the heart!"

The great monk rarely interjected.

"Good and evil, humanity and people's hearts!"

The young Taoist priest didn't seem to be satisfied with the Great Monk's statement and retorted.

"Forget it, no matter what your situation is, I think I'm doing nothing wrong!"

Hu Ziming waved his hand, he didn't want to talk to these two guys, picked up the cup in his hand and took a sip of water.

At this time, the operator's voice rang out!

"Hey, okay!"

"Report the directions!OK, I've got it!"

The operator put down the contact in his hand and reported with a piece of paper.

"Found the thief hole! This is latitude and longitude, azimuth address!"

Hu Ziming looked at the address in his hand, and said solemnly without turning his head:

"Okay, let's go, I have a hunch, it's likely to be the same family of tomb robbers!

......

Among the cemeteries left by the ancestors, one was stolen ten years ago, and now the soldiers are divided into two ways, all the way to find the contents of the stolen ancient tomb, and the rest continue to go to the remaining cemetery!"

Beside a stream under a green mountain, a tall middle-aged man spoke, his beard ringed, and his eyes were like a tiger and a wolf.

"How many cemeteries are left by the ancestors?"

The opening is a young man who looks like a scholar on the left hand side of the middle-aged man, his face is like a cicada, and he is a scholar.

Sitting with this bearded man always makes people feel disobedient!

"And seven, plus the stolen cemetery, eight!"

The young man on the right side of the bearded man replied, this young man has a mediocre appearance compared to the previous two, and he is the kind of public face that will be ignored if he hides in the crowd.

"The ancestor is really careful, Cao Cao's rumors are only seventy-two doubtful tombs, and the ancestors have left us more than twenty, and he himself does not know how much. ”

Opposite the bearded man, dressed in a denim tights, the young woman smiled.

"Don't chat, let's talk about business first! In this way, the sixth child and I will go to find the stolen cemetery, and the swallow and the scholar will take the others to continue to search for the cemetery below!

We have to speed up our movements! I feel that the waters of this world are getting deeper and deeper, and the frequency of our tomb robberies will soon be targeted!"

The bearded man waved his hand, interrupted everyone's ridicule, and said directly, he spoke with the feeling of a reckless hero in the rivers and lakes, and there was a kind of ruthless domineering spirit.

The seven people in the audience nodded, obviously they were very convinced of this bearded man!

"Okay, so where do we meet?"

The cowboy woman called Swallow asked.

"After two cemeteries, wait here for me and the sixth child!"

The bearded man took out a map from his bosom and pointed to a road.