After the text message was sent, about a few minutes later, the message came back: "I came alone, Grandpa He and Ji Fanxi are in the camp, and Grandpa tells you to be careful." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

About another 10 minutes passed. Using the positioning information brought by the communicator, Gan Jialing directly touched my side.

"You avoided all the guards?" I asked, a little surprised.

"You think you're the only one who can do that?" Gan Jialing said with a depressed face: "These Wenlang people can't die well!" Bad for me, good thing! ”

When it was my turn, I wondered: "What's the good thing?" ”

"It's about to bring down little Fansi! It turned out that something happened! It won't be easy to push next time! ”

Seeing that I didn't speak, but looked at her dumbfounded, Gan Jialing looked at her with a hillbilly-like expression: "What do you see?" Haven't you ever seen a female attacker? Little Fancy is so cute, why do I have a problem with taking the initiative? ”

"No problem...... You can ...... whatever you want."

Those who have been soldiers are different, and they don't drag their feet when they do this kind of thing!

We stopped talking, but continued to watch the movement of these people.

Many of them had power tools, so they dug up quite quickly, and soon they were able to dig out under the little tombstone. That's when I realized that what I had just seen was only a small part of the small tombstone, and there was a large piece underneath. As the excavation deepened, the small tombstone turned into a monument that looked like a man tall.

At this time, I saw that one of the Wenlang people who was digging up the tombstones, perhaps a little tired from bending over, rested on the monument with one hand.

And as he touched the monument, I noticed that he was resting with one hand on the monument and the other on his hip, and less than three seconds later, he suddenly felt something and looked up sharply.

Then his face was full of horror, and he immediately withdrew his hand, and began to say something loudly, very frightened.

"He said the stele was shaking?"

I looked at Gan Jialing: "Do you know their language?" “

"Nonsense!" Gan Jialing looked at me with disdain: "Do you think it's possible that the big reconnaissance camp doesn't know the other party's language?" That's a! Not only do I know the language of the bunro, but I also understand the six dialects of the language! ”

"Okay, okay! You cow! "I don't know what to say!

(All the later Wenlang languages are written directly.) ）

The middle-aged man was supposed to be the commander-in-chief of the camp, and at this time the tombstone was already shaking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he immediately shouted at his soldiers, "Not good! Come back! ”

Some of the people on the side withdrew, leaving only a soldier with a pickaxe: this guy probably didn't hear his commander's orders because the things in his hand were too noisy, and he didn't notice that the people around him had already left.

At this time, the stele was already a little crooked, and when it was crooked to a certain angle, the base of the stele was shattered!

The entire stele lost its support and fell straight to the side.

And the guy with the pickaxe was not crushed by the stele, but he found that there was nothing under his feet: the seat where the stele was located suddenly became hollow, and the whole thing sank!

That unlucky guy just took the pickaxe and didn't let out a scream before he was swallowed up by the big hole in the ground!

The scene was silent.

"Don't move! Go up and have a look at two people! The middle-aged man told everyone to calm down, and then called out to everyone.

The two Wenlang soldiers on the side cautiously approached the hole that had just collapsed, and slowly climbed to the edge to look inside.

Looked at it twice. One of them looked up. With a strange face, he said, "There's a ...... here Goddess! ”

"What?" The middle-aged man with a confused face asked puzzledly, "Goddess? What goddess? ”

The soldier who was looking down was eager for everyone to come and see, but no one dared to go up in this strange situation.

At this moment, another soldier who had not spoken and was lying on the edge of the cave and looking down suddenly seemed to try to stand up, but he could not succeed.

A black hand came straight up from below, grabbed the soldier's neck, and with a bang, the soldier screamed and was dragged into the hole!

All this happened so fast that the one on the side who said that there was a goddess in it didn't have time to save him!

Everyone was dumbfounded, but the first to react was the middle-aged man: "Get out of there!" ”

But it was too late.

Another pitch-black arm reached up and grabbed the other soldier's foot, and the guy screamed and was pulled into a hole in the ground.

At this moment, everyone reacted, everyone retreated, and no one dared to approach anywhere anymore.

At this time, there was some chirping sound from the mouth of the cave, I don't know what they were hearing, but I heard it like a wolf or a leopard eating something like that.

Gan Jialing had been sitting on a branch next to me, and at this time she instinctively leaned directly against me: "What is it?" ”

“…… I guess I encountered a zombie! ”

Less than a minute after the sound of chirping sounded, something was suddenly thrown out of the hole, and everyone was frightened: all that had been thrown were bones: there were still flesh and blood on them.

The two soldiers just now were eaten directly?

Then, before everyone could catch their breath, several things crawled out of the cave.

It was a kind of black zombie: the whole body was black, the head part had a bloody mouth, and it was still bleeding, and their limbs were slender but very powerful, and they had five fingers on their limbs, which could firmly grasp what they could grasp around them, and they looked like orangutans.

But the orangutan is covered in hair, but these things look like they have been skinned and smoked with bacon to make them black, and in some places they are even black and shiny, as if they have been completely carbonized.

I climbed up five or six at once, and there was still a steady stream of followers.

“…… Shoot! Shoot! Zombies are coming! ”

There are professional soldiers on all sides, still well trained: seeing this, many have already raised their guns.

With the middle-aged man's order, the muzzles of guns from all directions were aimed at those zombies!

Actually, this is the first time I've seen a gun fired.

The fire from all sides is lowered and then swept towards those zombies!

Although the zombies are strong, they are still mutated from corpses, and under the bombardment of this modern firepower, they still can't support it: several zombies are beaten and disintegrated directly.

But there's more to climb outside!