As he walked, he slammed the ground with a wooden stick, carefully avoiding the soft places on the surface, and Shen Qianhua and his party followed.

The deeper Shen Qianhua's spiritual consciousness became, the smaller it became, and it seemed that the strength of the ground had become larger and larger......

It was getting dark very quickly, and the canyon became even more invisible, which only intensified the fear in the hearts of this group of people who were already trembling.

A young man in the team said weakly with a wolf-eyed flashlight,

"If you don't go, it's going to be a problem to fall into the mud again after it's so dark......"

Shen Qianhua frowned, and felt that it was not unreasonable, no one knew what else was waiting for them in front of them, so it was probably dangerous to go in the dark like this......

Before Shen Qianhua could speak, the old man Geril sneered,

"There is no safe place on this land, waiting is waiting for death..."

Shen Qianhua didn't speak again, he didn't know anything about this canyon, it shouldn't be out of nothing that he could be named Death Valley, and the most experienced person in the team was the old man Geril, although Shen Qianhua didn't have a good impression of him, but they were all grasshoppers on a rope, he didn't care about the lives of this group of people, he should also care about his own lives.

Wu Cheng is typical of the scars and forgot the pain, and began to hook up with the people in the team again, but Shen Qianhua didn't stop it, now everyone's nerves are too tight, and the spirit is highly concentrated, if something really happens, on the contrary, this state is the easiest to collapse.

Geril flashed his flashlight and stepped over a charred black stone, and the people behind him also followed closely, only Wucheng was relatively scattered, laughing at the nervous young man next to him as he walked,

"Look at your cowardice, what can happen, if something happens, I will bear it for you, are you afraid...... Oops... it...! ”

Wu Cheng, who was just chatting, didn't notice what was under his feet, and was directly tripped over and eaten, which made Wu Cheng quite unhappy, feeling that he had been refuted, so he quickly got up from the ground and kicked at the charred black stone.

"Stumbling over your martial master...! I ......"

Wu Cheng just kicked and suddenly retracted his leg, as if he had kicked a cactus, and the sound of scolding stopped abruptly!

"It's... What the hell... This is...? ”

Shen Qianhua saw that Wucheng was a little abnormal, and shone the black stone with a flashlight.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Cheng stiffened his face and stammered in reply,

"How... Soft... Soft? ”

"Huh...?"

Shen Qianhua stretched out his leg and stepped on the black thing, and instantly retracted his leg...... It's so soft...!

The curling blade folded back from the front, and when he heard the doubts of several people, he directly asked Shen Qianhua to shine it with a flashlight, squatted down, poked it with the military thorn in his hand, and then picked the low end and turned it over directly......

Shen Qianhua's heart trembled suddenly, and he felt a cold back, it was actually a person...!

The whole body is charred black, the parts below the waist have disappeared, the bones are broken inch by inch, because the blood is dry, the hard tissues of the whole body have been broken, and the entire upper body is like a mess of rotten meat, so it is not very stiff, only the remaining half of the head can be seen to be a person before birth......

Shen Qianhua only felt that his scalp was numb, this was the first time he had seen such a tragic situation, and what was there in this valley that could cause such an injury...!

Yun Ling was a little sick to his stomach after just one glance, and hid behind Shen Qianhua, Curly Blade took the flashlight from Shen Qianhua's hand, looked at the mutilated corpse on the ground carefully, and frowned tightly,

"The whole body is scorched black, like a lightning strike, and the body should be caused by the bite of a wild beast..."

Old man Geril also looked back,

"Why don't I let you stay longer, it's not the devil's mouth that is scary, but the punishment of heaven..."

Shen Qianhua also suddenly came to his senses, the heavenly punishment that the old man said was thunder and lightning, and the devil's mouth was a swamp, and under this kind of natural disasters and disasters, it constituted a veritable valley of death!

The corpse was a ruined mess, and there were no valuable clues, so Curly Blade stood up and took a picture of the surroundings with the wolf's eyes......

Really...!

It's not just a corpse!

It's just that they are all scorched black, and it is difficult to find them in the dark!

There were two other corpses around, and judging by the scratches on the ground, they should have been dragged elsewhere by some animal......

Curly Blade told everyone not to move, and he leaned over cautiously with his military thorn, one of the corpses was not so badly damaged, but they were all charred and unrecognizable.

Wu Cheng also leaned over with the Rolling Blade, if there was really something, it would be good to have a response, the Rolling Blade carefully examined the corpse, but he had no clue, but judging from the fact that the entire body had not been eaten by the beast, the time of death would not be too long, of course, this was also related to the scarcity of animals in Death Valley.

Wu Cheng took a flashlight and shone it around again, and found a backpack not far away, which had been burned out for more than half, Wu Cheng picked it with a saber, and dropped a lot of things, ropes and other things have been burned out, there is a sapper shovel that is still intact, and there are some useless things left Wu Cheng is hanging aside, and the most important thing is that there are three full magazines in the backpack!

When it comes to firearms, the curly blade is naturally an expert, Wu Cheng handed the magazine to the curly blade, and the latter pulled out a moment of bullets, and only glanced at it with a wolf's eye, frowning,

"Eleven-forty-three millimeter warheads, weighing about two hundred and thirty-three grains..."

Curly Blade looked at the bullet thoughtfully, then turned around and turned the corpse on the ground with a military thorn, and found a pistol under the corpse!

Curly Blade picked up the pistol, wiped the dirt on the gun with his cuff, and looked at it with a wolf eye, frowning......

"Sure enough......"

Shen Qianhua looked at the expression of the curly blade and knew that he must have found something,

"What did you find...?"

"Colt M1911..."

Shen Qianhua had never seen a real gun for such a long time, so he naturally didn't understand what he said about the curling blade, and only knew that it should be a model of firearm......

"Not from our side...!"

Curly Blade said firmly.

"Nonsense! Toes know it's not with us! ”

Curly Blade shook his head,

"I mean...... Not a countryman! ”

"What...... Gringo...? ”

Curly Blade frowned,

"Judging from the physical characteristics of the corpses, there are indeed differences, but the damage is so serious that it is impossible to accurately identify, but this pistol is indeed mostly used by foreign countries, and it is not the military, but other forces! This kind of gun has a large caliber and great power, and ordinary body armor can't stop it at all! ”

Wu Cheng's mouth is open enough to stuff a duck egg,

"Outside...... Gringo! What are you doing here...? ”

Shen Qianhua's brows were tightly locked, the priest was also a foreigner, and he was still guided to Kunlun Ruins, which was not surprising, which also verified Shen Qianhua's previous guess,

"Their purpose is the same as ours..."

"Damn! Wasn't that a jumper...?! ”

Wu Cheng said in surprise.

There was not much fluctuation on the face of the curly blade, but he turned his head to look at Shen Qianhua,

"The keys are in our hands..."

Yun Ling also walked over, and forcibly didn't look at the disgusting corpse in the place, but said in a low voice,

"After all, it's something that has been around for many years, maybe they've already found a way to decipher it, otherwise they wouldn't have rushed here, it seems that we're going to be faster..."

Shen Qianhua nodded,

"Let's get out of this valley of death first, they have suffered a lot of casualties..."

Wu Cheng's head is like a chicken pecking rice,

"Let's go quickly, this place is too evil, there is not a drop of rain in this good end, and there will be thunder......"

As soon as Wu Cheng finished speaking, Shen Qianhua felt a drop of cool liquid drip on his face, and thought it was a spitting star flying out of Wu Cheng, but who knew that more and more liquid was dripping......

Shen Qianhua's face turned black in an instant, and he couldn't wait to strangle the crow's mouth of Wucheng, this broken mouth and light up to catch up with the Dragon King...!

"Let's go!"

Geril's face changed, and he hurriedly touched forward, their current position is very empty, not to mention the rain, if it is really thundering, coupled with the strange magnetic field in this place, they are all live targets!

It's impossible to hurry, the top priority is to find a place to hide, the target of the maximum probability of being struck by lightning is the sporadic individuals at high altitude, and there are individuals in motion, judging from the strange field in this valley, animals are the primary targets of lightning strikes!

The old man Gerile pulled the yak, Shen Qianhua and Wu Cheng pulled Yun Ling to follow closely, and they had to quickly find cover to dodge, otherwise it would be dangerous if the thunder fell after a while, and the yak was frightened, and it was also a calf......

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was already a faint rumbling sound in the sky, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the dark night seemed to be lit up in an instant, and a tree a hundred meters away was hit by a thunderbolt, and a violent fire burst out in an instant, and it was slowly extinguished in the heavy rain......

The thunder light was getting closer and closer, but the group couldn't find any good place to dodge, the curling blade suddenly turned around, pulled out the sapper shovel from Wu Cheng's waist, and threw it towards a tall dead wood next to it, the sapper shovel rotated and nailed to the upper end of the dead wood, which was enough to see how much strength the curling blade used!

At that moment, another thunderbolt struck down on the dead tree, and it burst open, burning with flames and snorting in the heavy rain......

The tired attack at close range made Shen Qianhua and several people suffer a violent shock, and their ears buzzed!

"Nima!"

Shen Qianhua got up from the ground, and directly burst out with a rough sentence, gritting his teeth and ignoring the oppression of spiritual consciousness by the field in the valley, he directly opened it with all his might!

Fifty meters...

One hundred meters...

……

The swelling pain and dizziness in his head made Shen Qianhua on the verge of collapse, and his teeth were about to bleed, and he was desperately supporting!

Just when he was about to lose his support, Shen Qianhua found an extremely hidden hole under the cliff a hundred meters in front of him!

Shen Qianhua couldn't think about it at this time, so he could only shout with all his might,

"Quick! One hundred meters ahead on the left! ”

After saying that, he fainted as soon as it was dark......

The curling blade dragged Shen Qianhua on his shoulder, and quickly ran in the direction that Shen Qianhua said, Wucheng couldn't care so much, just pick up Yun Lingsa and run!

"Quick! Get on board! ”

After finding the hidden hole, the curly blade shouted, not caring about the situation in the cave, and jumped down like dumplings one by one!

The curling blade threw Shen Qianhua down, and threw some necessities from the yak, and the thunder above his head was brewing again, and at the moment when the curling blade also jumped down......

A thunderbolt descended and slashed at the yak...!