Chapter 272: Lei Gonglei

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Obviously, this was transplanted by someone, Gu Dong seemed to be very interested in the fruit of the begonia flower behind me, his eyes were full of incomprehension, as if this strange fruit, there was a kind of magic, it seduced him.

"This is skin sarcoma, you should have been infected with the virus a long time ago, I estimate that the blood-colored begonia flower passed down from generation to generation by your Zhu family is actually just a parasitic virus, and it is only inherited in your offspring." Gu Dong's words made my heart tremble.

Because more than one person has said that the blood inheritance limit is a virus. The original purpose of the Flying Eagle Project was to decipher the genetic code of the virus.

Chen Yantu's sudden disappearance, the police led by Niu Guo, who survived and only one person, were frightened and curled up on the ground with their heads in their hands, not letting anyone approach.

"This time it's a big trouble, the way back has been washed away by the rain, so for now, I can only continue to go deep into the area of the grave and find another exit." Gu Dong proposed.

Sudden change. In order to prevent snakes, the sea dispersed the foundation soil extracted from the mountain temple to everyone, diluted it with water, and smeared it on the face, as for these man-eating trees, we cut them with machetes, dug out the rhizomes, only to find that under the roots, are the remains of a large number of animals.

"In my opinion, it is most appropriate for this cannibal tree to be burned, otherwise what if the evil is eliminated." Xu Ang reminded that he was almost trapped here, if it wasn't for Chuang Ye's precautions, several of them would have been killed by this strange mountain forest.

"Old Scar, have you found the direction of Chen Yantu?"

"No, but quickly judged, he shouldn't be too far away, by the way, Gu Dong, you should always wear that thing on your body." Speaking of this, Gu Dong's face was also rare and red, so the women turned around, took off their close-fitting red pants and threw them to Liu Dongming.

"Hurry up, Lao Tzu doesn't wear red pants, it's easy to memorize words. Return it to me when you're done! He muttered. It seems that Liu Dongming is very clear about what he wants to do next.

"Phantom Copper Bell, what is he going to do!" I was very curious, it was rare for him to use the phantom copper bell, only to see him tear Gu Dong's red pants into a long strip of red cloth, one end tied to the phantom copper bell, the other end of the red cloth strip was held tightly by him in his hand, and then he smeared the sap of the cannibal tree on the phantom copper bell, and suddenly a crisp sound of the copper bell began to sound.

"Blood leads the way!" Liu Dongming let out a low snort, his eyes stared at the phantom copper bell, and when the phantom copper bell made a third crisp sound, he finally confirmed the direction, the northwest area of the burial pit should be Chen Yantu's escape route.

After determining the general direction, a few of us walked cautiously in the mountains and forests, and as we went deeper a little bit, we felt more and more the horror of Snake Mountain and the strangeness of the burial pit. Ahh......h

It wasn't that a crow flew over our heads, and the miserable cry made people tremble, "God, do you think that the deeper you go, the lower the temperature." Song Jingtong shuddered, all the way, she supported me, I didn't feel this way, people other than me, their faces were gloomy, cold as frost, and they stared at the front with a solemn expression.

"Why are there so many desolate graves, the crows are screaming, there is a grave in front of you, the phantom copper bell leads, there are absolutely dead people!" Liu Dongming frowned, he thought that the words of the phantom copper bell were just groundless, but now they were confirmed. While shocking him, he also realized that the burial pit was definitely a dark place.

"Let's slow down a little, this is a deserted graveyard, according to the guidance of the illusory bronze bell, the resentment gathered in this deserted grave is enough to form resentful spirits, so we must be more careful." Liu Dongming admonished, and he was the first to take a step.

Next to the deserted grave stands half a stone stele, and according to the inscription on the stone stele, this is actually a mass grave used by Japanese devils to bury the dead soldiers.

"What's written on this? It's getting dark, and I don't want to spend the night in a mass grave. ā€

"God don't talk so much nonsense, this place is weird, and there are mines!" Liu Dongming said in a deep voice, under his right foot, there was a rusty mine, and the lead, preference was in front of his foot.

"Mines!" I was taken aback when I saw the rusty mine next to Yanagi's right foot, and realized that Yanagi was hovering on the edge of life and death.

"Don't move, relax, give me the dagger, and I'll dismantle the mines." Ding Nianci walked out, as an excellent agent trained by the 51st District of the United States, and demining mines was one of the courses she had to take.

"Are you okay, be careful." The sea is a little worried, he used to be in the army, and he also cleared mines, and he knew that the explosive power of mines was extremely powerful, and one carelessness could cause casualties. What's more, this mine has rusted, the lead is extremely unstable, and if one of them is not done well, it may be detonated.

"I'll take a look." Song Jingtong picked up the grass and found the lead of the rusty mine, but he was stunned.

"Don't move, this is Lei Gong Thunder, and there is no solution to it." Liu Dongming warned that after he saw the lightning sign on the mine, he understood that this Lei Gong Mine invented by the Germans during World War II could not be broken with Ding Nianci's technology.

"Listen to him and don't move, the mechanical principle of this thunder, even now, cannot be deciphered." Xu Ang said in a deep voice, he still had a little hearing of Lei Gonglei, a very destructive mine made by Germany during World War II, and even the most powerful bomb disposal expert in the world could not dismantle it. You can see its horror.

"Try using water to destroy its mechanics!" For Gu Dong's proposal, no one agrees, it's not just as simple as taking risks, once it fails, we, the explorer special operations team, will lose a particularly good team member and a loved one. No one dares to bet.

Time passed minute by minute, the sky gradually darkened, Ding Nianci had already started to clean up the soil around Lei Gonglei, but she looked at the fuse close at hand, the dagger in her hand, but she didn't dare to touch it, for fear that a slight tremor might detonate Lei Gonglei.

"We can't just go on like that, we have to do something." After thinking about it for a long time, Chuang Ye spoke, took local materials, cut some wood, lit a fire, and discussed countermeasures with a few of us.