It's so far away that even I can't see it vaguely. I immediately took out the telescope and carefully adjusted the focal length.

It was clear to see through the binoculars, and there were indeed black, twisting words on it. The words kept separating and recombining, and they kept saying the same thing over and over again.

I've only heard of one kind of moving text, and that is the ghost script mastered by He Zhonghua. This kind of writing has been lost hundreds of years ago, and only the basic ghost text left over from the demon sword town ghost can be combined into many different meanings.

Because I have been with He Zhonghua for a long time, I can be regarded as understanding the combination and changes of ghost texts, and those ghost texts repeatedly express only one meaning, asking us to follow the ghost texts.

After figuring out what this meant, I had a sense of understanding, and I looked around the canyon and found some doorways.

Although the canyon was full of corpses, it was impossible for such a large area to be densely packed with this thing. There is also an open space between the corpses and the corpses. When dusk comes, the corpses wriggle around like bugs.

But even if the corpse is very active again, there are still some fixed places where the corpse is not approached. Looking closely, there are still some wriggling words in these places, which are the ghost texts left by He Zhonghua.

I finally know how Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua passed, they opened the way with ghost texts, crossed this place where the remnants lived, and directly entered the land of life and death.

It may be that considering the road that came out, these ghost texts did not disappear, but existed in the canyon fixedly, forming a sheep's intestine path that could be entered and exited.

This may well be the only way we can enter the land of life and death in peace.

I watched carefully for a long time, and after confirming that the corpses never approached the ghost path, I told everyone about it. I said that this road may not be the safest, but since He Zhonghua left it, it should have his own reason. What's more, the ghost text on that dress has been reminding us that if we follow the ghost text, the chance of passing safely is more than seventy percent.

The probability of 70% is actually very high, so you can basically try it. Anyway, everyone risked their lives, and after a brief discussion, they decided to break through this road.

Of course, before entering the canyon, flamethrowers, automatic rifles, and a lot of explosives we had prepared were all within easy reach. If the path formed by the ghost text doesn't work, it's up to the guy in his hand to kill it.

We are different from Colonel Diming at the beginning, we have guns, explosives, and flamethrowers that exist as mass killers, even if we can't rush in, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of the way.

If you go around the hillside in a circle and go down, you will truly enter the place of life and death. Standing where we were, looking up, we could only see the cliffs on both sides like two big hands closed directly over our heads.

If it's daytime, you should be able to see the so-called first line of sky. It's just that it's just night, and when I look up, the dark sky and the mountains and rocks are almost one, and I can't see anything in the dark.

At this time, I understood why He Zhonghua sent the demon knife to suppress the ghost with the method of five ghosts, it turned out that this thing was used to find the ghost mark left by Lao He, as long as there was this knife in hand, it was not difficult to find the only way to survive in the land of life and death.

While admiring Lao Zhang Lao He's ingenuity, I didn't dare to be careless. After all, what we're going to do is cross the habitat of the corpses. Whether the ghost text is useful or not has to be tested before it is said.

With the Demon Knife to suppress ghosts, we can easily follow the path of ghosts. The closer they got to the severed arms of the corpses, the more nervous everyone became. The flamethrowers in Su Zi'an and the shark's hands began to spit flames out, and if the ghost road was not to be feared, they would have to rely on their things to kill a bloody path.

Looking at the corpses up close is indeed a very challenging mentality. You can imagine that you are surrounded by severed hands that move by fingers, and broken feet that jump up on one leg.

Occasionally, there are snake-like wriggling intestines and heads rolling on the ground.

Especially since this thing is full of attack power, and the slightest mistake will overwhelm the sky and tear up anything they want to shred.

Fortunately, the ghost road left by He Zhonghua is indeed very reliable, and those corpses are bustling, but no one dares to approach this side with broken hands and feet. At the moment, we didn't dare to speak, and we tiptoed forward with fear, and soon got into the depths of darkness.

If we follow our current approach, we may be able to pass through this place where the corpses gather unharmed. But only halfway through, a very bad premonition came out of my heart.

This threatening sixth sense made my hairs stand on end, and I subconsciously stopped, ready to see where the danger was coming from. At this moment, the fire flickered behind him, followed by the crisp sound of a submachine gun.

When I turned my head, I saw that a raging fire was already burning on the periphery of the canyon, and the sound of submachine guns was mixed with the roars of many people. One of the tall and strong men stood out in the firelight, and it was the iron tower that I had seen from afar!

I said, it! Why are these guys here? Let's go!

Iron Tower: They don't have a demon sword to suppress ghosts, and it is impossible to find this ghost road. But they have the advantage of being outnumbered, and they have all kinds of flamethrowers and all kinds of explosives and firearms.

Relying on the sharp firearms in their hands, they didn't pay attention to this group of corpses at all, and wanted to burn a passage directly.

Estimating that the tower was still an expert in setting fires, four or five strong men carried flamethrowers on their backs to gradually advance and clean up the corpses. The corpses that roamed the canyon of life and death pounced on them, and then they were burned to ashes by the flames.

The flamethrower they use is significantly different from the one used in the army, the flames we use are orange, the range is only about 30 meters, and the oil is also mixed with purple cinnabar to restrain evil spirits.

In fact, the flamethrower we use may be very effective on the battlefield, but because the characteristics of the flame cannot fully exert the yang energy of the purple cinnabar, it may not be stable for the corpse.

However, the flamethrower they used had a longer range, and the flames sprayed out were instead blazing white, not to mention the high temperature, and the yang energy contained in it even formed a convection effect with the yin energy of the land of life and death, and the agitated air flow spread outward, so that the flames could not be dispersed, and the maximum combustion effect was exerted.

This flamethrower may be a chicken rib on the battlefield, but when it is used to burn corpses, it is absolutely certain!

I thought about it for a moment and realized that there was a ghost merchant who used to sell this flamethrower to deal with zombies and evil corpses. If the fire goes down, even the corpse king will have to rest.

And the owner of the tower is the number one ghost businessman in China, and it should be reasonable that they have a flamethrower that is more professional than us.

But the iron tower was like stabbing a hornet's nest this time, and the corpses that were originally leisurely and leisurely were like blowing up, and they rushed directly into the flames. Some of the quick-tempered corpses didn't even care about the ghost road under their feet, and crawled around.

Several heads rolled over with gurgles, and one of them, as if sensing the breath of a living person, rolled his eyes a few times with a pair of dead fish-like eyes. Behind it, the corpses that were supposed to deal with the Iron Tower and the others also tilted their heads curiously.

At that time, my brain was buzzing, and my heart said it was going to be over. The masculine flames outside collided with the yin qi of the land of life and death, causing the yin and yang to be unbalanced, and even the ghost text laid on the ground dimmed.

Without the protection of the ghost text, we are now surrounded by countless corpses, and we will be torn to pieces in minutes?

At that moment, the flamethrower in Wen Taizi and the shark's hands were aimed at the staring man's head, and when this guy wanted to roll over, he would directly set fire to it!

The staring human head had probably never seen a living person in the land of life and death, so it seemed a little undecided, and its eyes kept shaking from side to side, as if to make a judgment.

Just then, I heard a snort from beside me, and a figure emerged from the darkness and kicked the man's head away like a ball.

The skull heads behind the human heads, severed hands and feet, were taken aback, and subconsciously rushed forward two steps. Unexpectedly, the figure who kicked the flying man's head screamed at the corpses, and forcibly stopped the corpses on the other side.

At this time, I realized that the guy who rushed out of the darkness and kicked the flying man's head was none other than the corpse of Xiangrui who led us to the place of life and death!

I don't know what the relationship between the corpse and the corpse of Xiangrui is, but according to my understanding, the corpse has too much resentment before death, causing them to hate everything that is complete, especially humans.

Therefore, when a corpse meets a living person, it must be torn to pieces, and when it encounters a mountain spirit, it must be torn to pieces, and even if it encounters a zombie, it must be torn to pieces first.

The corpse of Xiangrui was intact, but the corpse just didn't try to attack it, but was roared by it, and retreated again and again in shock.

The tower at the entrance is advancing faster and faster, and the corpses burned to death by flamethrowers are countless. This group of guys didn't bother to bother with us, so they bypassed on both sides and rushed directly towards the tower and the others.

The corpse of Xiangrui turned to look at me, then turned and left. It was fast, but after taking two steps, it stopped and beckoned to us, signaling us to follow.

My mind flashed and I said, "Hurry up!" Keep up! ”

Because the fire outside caused a change in the yin and yang aura, the ghost text on the ground became weaker and weaker, and there was almost no binding force on the surrounding corpses.

In this case, if we follow the original route, we are simply looking for death. And this auspicious corpse doesn't seem to have any ill will towards us, and following him seems to be the best choice.

The corpse of Xiangrui seemed to be extremely familiar with this place, and it led us through the canyon for more than ten minutes, and suddenly turned a corner and burrowed into a dark cave.

I turned on the flashlight and glanced inside, and found that the cave was crooked, dark and I don't know how deep it was. The main thing is that there are four large words carved with a knife at the entrance to the cave: Danger! Be careful!

The handwriting is crooked, and at a glance you can tell that it was written by He Zhonghua.

The corpse of Xiangrui didn't wait for us after getting in, and disappeared after turning two corners. I put the flashlight on the four big characters, and hesitated for a moment.

I wasn't hesitant to go in, but I was hesitant about what was in danger in the cave. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win a hundred battles, knowing that there is danger inside and getting into it blindly, that is something that a stupid hat can do.

Looking at the corpses of the riot in the canyon and the raging fires in the distance, I was a little anxious and said, Lao He, Lao He, what kind of danger do you understand? What's the point of leaving these two words? This pockmark is not pockmark, this is a pit man!

Prince Wen lowered the muzzle of the flamethrower and turned on the flashlight. However, instead of shining into the cave, his flashlight was aimed at the sides of the mountain wall.

As soon as he took this photo, I realized that the mountain walls on both sides were like translucent crystals, and the light passed through directly. The main thing is that there are two rows of gold-armored wrestlers with axes in their hands, their eyes piercing the mountain wall, and they are glaring at us.

The Zhong family brothers jumped up suddenly, their faces full of horror, and said, "Jin Jia welcomes the corpse? Yu Buren! This cave can't be entered! ”