62 Hell Detective 1

"Manville, I heard that those people from Soma came here a month ago, they are very attentive, and we will not have a harvest."

Standing on the edge of the ruins of a building across a remote road covered in yellow sand, a brown-skinned young man named Dalgo licked his dry, cracked lips.

The strong sunlight shrouded the earth, and it was very scorching. Coupled with the fact that they had been walking for more than an hour to get here, he was a little thirsty at the moment, but he had forgotten to bring water.

"We should try." The round-faced young man next to him, known as Manville, insisted on his opinion, but his small eyes were clearly disappointed by what he saw.

However, as if to prove that his plan was still viable, he said this, and without waiting for his companion to respond, he walked first.

"Well, we can't rob Vicky's gang in the city, maybe we can get some good results here." Dalgo, who had a flat face, sighed at this, and then quickly followed.

However, as he had said before, there was nothing of value in the ruins, and the only thing that could be exchanged for money was a few empty bottles of mineral water that had been blown by the wind nearby.

So the round-faced Manville, who had originally proposed to come here, gave up his job in frustration, but Dalgo, who had a rather resolute temperament, continued to collect waste bottles in exchange for some money, so that the two would not run in vain.

"Dalgo, when we have saved up enough money, we will go and resell marijuana." Seeing his companions working hard, Manville said.

He was now squatting on dry ground and bored, and he was really panicked when he didn't speak for a long time. "Marijuana makes money, this doesn't make money."

However, after these words fell, Dargo ignored him for a long time, and Manville shut up and said nothing.

The dirty hand pinched a grass stalk and wandered around boringly, squatting on the ground and looking around with small eyes, changing places from time to time, but at a certain moment, the ground under his feet suddenly emptied, and one of his legs fell into the ground!

Startled, Manville hurriedly retracted his legs and retreated, and then he saw a crater with obvious artificial marks.

Got a baby? Seeing this, Manville crouched down and reached out to investigate, but when he grasped the thing wrapped in the military flag, a strange force made his mind freeze quickly.

Slowly opened the ** military flag-like package, and a spear tip that looked quite ancient inside came into his eyes, but he only glanced at it for a moment or two, and under the subconscious cough of Dalgo not far away, he hurriedly took the thing into his arms as if he was awakened, and then got up without hesitation and walked towards the city.

His situation caused his companion Dalgo to wonder, "Manville, what are you doing?" ”

Didn't respond, didn't even glance at his companion. Manville hurried out of the shadows of the ruins from the other direction he had come.

However, the moment he stepped out of the shadows, a strange murmur quietly appeared in his ears, as if something was lying on his shoulder and talking about the place where the treasure was kept.

Compared to the weirder attraction just now, the round-faced young man's originally fast pace subconsciously slowed down, and a speeding modified car on the nearby road brought up sand and dust and choked him, but at this moment, Manville ignored it as if he was obsessed, but looked sideways at a gray grass not far away.

Holding the tip of the spear in his hand, he slowly walked in that direction.

"Manville, what do you see?" Behind him, Dargo shouted at his back, but as in the same situation as before, he also received no response.

This couldn't help but make Dalgo a little angry, so he stepped forward and took a few steps, thinking about running over and pulling this companion who had been playing since he was a child, but he saw Manville, who was walking with a straight waist not far away, kneeling on the ground with weak legs at this moment!

This made him stunned for a moment, and then found his companion stiff and collapsed in a field of weeds.

"Manville, are you sick?"

Frightened, Dalgo hurriedly ran over to pull up his companion, but when he got closer, he subconsciously screamed, and his anxious face was suddenly replaced by paleness!

I saw that Namanville looked extremely terrifying at the moment. Although he was not strong, he was a normal person, but at this moment, he quickly dried up like a deflated balloon!

The brown-yellow skin continued to darken and darken, and finally folds appeared, and the whole person became a skinny bone, but the epidermis was still cracking and withering!

A hot wind blew, and the mummy-like companion eventually turned into a myriad of black dust that drifted to the ground, even blowing on Dalgo's trouser legs.

The faint murmur seemed to come with the wind, but Dalgo, who saw this strange situation happening, took a few steps back in a panic, and then hurriedly turned his head and ran!

The place fell silent again, scattered in the black ashes, with only the sharp spear tips gleaming in the sunlight.

It's just some kind of disrupted progress, which is destined to provoke some strange existence hidden beneath the surface of the world.

Soon after, a white Mercedes drove by, and after a strong brake sounded, a young white man in a suit stepped out of the car, turned his head to look around for a moment, and looked at the tip of the spear exposed to the sun.

He was overjoyed when he saw this, and then walked quickly in that direction.

However, when he walked to the vicinity and bent down to pick up the artifact called the Spear of Destiny, the strange numbness that quietly bred made his whole mind quickly blur.

At the same time, a terrifying feeling appeared, as if the last step of the clapping movement was held, but it continued, and the whole body turned into a pourout!

I saw that the skin on the face of this handsome and elegant-looking white young man quickly dried up, revealing a strange and ugly cheek, and then his whole body gradually turned into a terrifying appearance as if it were burned.

But then, the horrific appearance of his appearance turned miserable!

Bending over and panting, the fat muscles withered rapidly, and the astonishing changes in his body made this young man with a special bloodline wake up for a moment, but only a dark glow flickered in his hazy eyes, and then he fell to his knees without realizing it, the whole person collapsed, his eyes widened, and finally he also turned into a piece of dust with the smell of rotten eggs scattered everywhere.

Silence returned, and the surface seemed darker and darker due to strange events.

And the ancient spear tip suddenly began to tremble, as if it was struggling, but it seemed to want to get out of this place quickly.

However, in the end, it did not change in any way, but lost all its strength and generally stood still again.

The calming process lasted for several hours. Sometime later, a passing scavenger stumbled upon the Mercedes with the door open, probed his head to observe for a moment, and then without hesitation, he started the expensive sedan with the car keys and drove away quickly.

The roar faded away, and the sky darkened. Soon after, a group of young mobs on motorcycles arrived with a lot of noise.

The leader was a bald middle-aged man in a black studded jacket, who also turned his head to look around when he arrived, and then walked towards the point of the spear.

This time, without any accidents, he managed to pick up this very important thing, which made him seem to think of something, and a trace of disdain flashed on his face.

Then, not knowing whether it was a coincidence or necessity, out of the corner of his eye, he found a black glow hidden in the grass.

It was a little strange, so he reached out and picked up the grass, and a scythe with a smooth and handsome shape like a black jade structure came into view.

"What is this?"

His great curiosity intrigued him, and without hesitation, he grasped this strange weapon, which could be called a work of art.

Warm and silky in the hand, as if you really hold a piece of jade!

There was a feeling of surprise that he had picked up the treasure, so he laughed out loud, and then turned his head to say hello.

"I've found something, let's go back, I'm going to treat you to a drink!"

"Boss, should we send things up there first?" A little brother leaned over and asked in a low voice.

The bald man frowned when he heard this, and seemed to hesitate, and then, inexplicably arrogant grew in his heart, and he said out loud something that he had never dared to say before.

"Tell me to send it over? No way. They should have come to me to get it, because now is the time for them to beg me! ”