Chapter Ninety-Three: The Mysterious Old Man

"By the way, what about the corpses I killed?" I suddenly thought of the dried corpse I killed last night, so I asked Wan Shaofei. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You said that the dried corpse, you broke the head and looked very disgusting and terrifying, and there was one that was intact, Zhou Qing and I burned them in the morning, by the way, how did the intact dried corpse die, it seems to have a smell of urine on its body?" Wan Shaofei looked at me, and when I heard Wan Shaofei's words, my face immediately turned red.

"What's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? He Xiaoman, who was next to me, saw that I was a little uncomfortable and immediately asked. I faint Can I tell them that my urine killed that dried corpse I shook my head at He Xiaoman.

"Let's get on our way." I don't want to delay, I have to find the missing people, and it would be safer to find them sooner.

"You're so badly injured, can you wait until you're better before leaving?" He Xiaoman looked at me.

"It's okay, there is always a bad premonition in my heart, we must find them first." With that, I stood up with my crutches. He Xiaoman, they didn't say anything when they saw my determination, and then everyone went to pack their things.

It didn't take long for us to continue to set off, and I continued to ride on the back of a camel at the back of the line, and He Xiaoman still led the way in front.

"Ah, ahead, there's a dry corpse in front." After walking for about 10 minutes, I heard He Xiaoman's shout, and I immediately got off the hunchback. At this time, everyone surrounded He Xiaoman.

"Ahh Zhao Wen also screamed when she saw the situation in front of her. In the sand under the tree in front of us, there were seven or eight dried corpses lying around, each of which looked so terrifying and hideous.

"Xiaofeng, did you kill these too?" Zhou Qing looked at me and seemed to think that these dried corpses were also killed by me last night. I shook my head at them, "No, I killed those four last night, and I'll go back to you after that." ”

I was very surprised to look at the dried corpses on the ground, and I heard a lot of dried corpses screaming last night, and there were only four of them who came to our camp later, and the wolf howls, which didn't come to the camp at all.

"There's a wolf's carcass there." Wan Shaofei pointed to a big tree and shouted, Hearing Wan Shaofei say this, I immediately walked towards the tree with a cane. I was really overwhelmed by what was happening behind the trees, six wolves lying in a pool of congealed blood.

He Xiaoman and the others also followed, and they screamed when they saw the situation in front of them. "What the hell is going on?" He Xiaoman looked at me in surprise.

"I don't know? Could it be that the people who captured Wang Bo and them did it? "I told them that there were so many incredible things going on in the haunted woods of the desert that they could not be explained unless there were humans living in the depths of the woods.

"Could it be that this place is really inhabited, do they want to harm us or do they want to help us?" Zhao Wen also thought about it, what happened here was full of incredibleness for everyone.

"We don't know about this at the moment, and we won't know what is going on until we find the missing Wang Bo." I said to him.

After some deliberation, we decided to move on, and now we must first find the missing person. When I rode on the camel's back again, I couldn't help but ponder what the hell was going on, and judging by the situation last night, there must have been a lot of dried corpses and wolves attacking us.

But after the ghost cried wolf, only four dried corpses appeared, and these dried corpses and wolves actually died not far from our camp. What the hell is going on, is it really the group of people who took Wang Bo who did it? Have they followed us since they entered the woods, and what do they want?

This expedition has only just begun, and there have been too many bizarre events, and how many unknown dangers we will encounter in the future, I looked at the people in front of me, these may be exactly what they want, if there are no these strange things, maybe this expedition will not have any meaning at all.

There are more and more dead trees in the forest, and when I first entered the ghost forest, I couldn't see a trace of green leaves at all, and since I entered this leafy forest, it has become more and more weird. The trees are getting thicker, the sand is getting wetter, and in some places there are some unknown weeds.

We walked calmly, the sun was slowly setting in the west, and the forest did not feel the unbearable heat of the previous days. Walking in this deep forest always makes people feel a little chilly, and everyone rarely speaks, as if everyone feels particularly depressed in this vibrant forest.

At that moment, a strange noise sounded around us, and I immediately got off my hunchback, and looked around vigilantly with my gun.

"Everyone is down, and they all come to me." I looked at the panicked He Xiaoman, Zhao Wen, Zhou Qing, and Wan Shaofei and shouted at them.

"What's going on, is it a dry corpse again?" He Xiaoman led the camel to me and looked a little scared.

"Tie your camels to the tree first, and climb the tree first if there is any danger." I told him that if it was a dry corpse and a pack of wolves, it would be safer to let them climb the trees first. But the camels did not begin to panic, it should not be a pack of wolves.

After everyone tied up the camels, the voice came closer and closer, "Rustle." The sound seemed to come from the sand beneath our feet.

"Look, the sand is moving." He Xiaoman pointed to a place far away from us in horror. I followed the place He Xiaoman pointed to, and I had to be surprised that several sand piles actually moved in our direction.

"Climb up to the tree." I shouted at them and raised my gun to aim at a pile of sand. Just as I was about to pull the trigger, a voice came over, "Don't shoot, boy." ”

It was a very old voice, and the sand pile stopped fifty or sixty meters away from me, and then several dark-skinned and unclothed men came out of the sand.

After the men came out of the sand, out came from under a large tree next to them, a man with pale hair and wrinkled face, wearing a red gown with various patterns. "Don't shoot, boy, we don't mean it badly." When the old man saw me, he immediately shouted.

"Who are you, and what do you think of you?" Although I didn't shoot, I was still wary, watching them warily with my gun in hand. There were five more young men beside him, all of them coming out of the dirt, wearing only brown linen shorts.