Chapter Eighty-Six: The Dead Land
Chapter Eighty-Six: The Land of Death
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The fat man took the lead and checked all the tents in the camp and found that everything in the tents was there. Food and fresh water are included, as well as some lighting fixtures. This means that none of the people in the camp actually left, they only left temporarily. And the person who made this decision must have thought at the time that he was unwilling to go out in terms of time and distance. That's why I didn't bring these necessities with me.
Where will it go? I frowned and followed the fat man as he went through each tent.
The contents of each tent were barely touched. We even saw a mobile phone with a power bank plugged in. It shows the charging status. And judging from the state of charging, these should have just been out for a long time. Because the phone's battery is already fully charged.
In this special environment underground, there is absolutely no room for wasting resources. Especially like this kind of power bank that can provide electricity. After the phone is full, it must be disconnected in time, and it must not be allowed to continue to charge like this.
"Did you find anything?" He Tao asked, standing outside the tent.
The fat man shook his head and said no.
"I've found something, do you want to go and see it?" He Tao said suddenly.
The fat man and I turned to look at him at the same time. looked at him and waved his hand again and again: "Hey, what are you doing, I didn't do it." ”
"What didn't you do? What do you mean? I asked.
He Tao motioned for us to come out first.
When we got out of the tent, He Tao flashed his flashlight and shone it under a mountain wall not far away, and said, "Look there." ”
I looked over to the fat man. But I didn't find anything special after looking at it for a long time.
"Don't sell it, say it quickly." I urged.
"Look closely." He Tao said. "There was also a tent in that place. But it was disguised.
Hearing him say this, I squinted my eyes and took a closer look. Sure enough, I found the shape of a tent that blended in with the mountain. The heart says I, what the situation. How there is still a tent somewhere.
"Let's take a look." The fat man made a quick decision and took the lead and touched it.
It's a tent that's both normal and weird. As for why it's normal, it's because the tent is the same as the one used by everyone in the camp, nothing special. Even the things inside are pretty much the same. It's weird, and that's because the tent is covered in a gray-white insect net.
The web looked a bit like a spider's web, but we didn't see a single spider on it. So it's not certain that it's a spider's web. It could also be a web woven by another bug.
Gray-white insect nets almost enveloped the tent. In addition, the color of the insect net is very similar to the mountain. So we didn't notice it when we first started.
"Is this our tent?" The fat man asked suddenly.
I was stunned for a moment and asked him, "What do you say?" ”
The fat man shook his head, frowned and did not speak. But judging from his expression, he should be in a kind of tangle now.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
He Tao motioned for me to take a few steps back, then picked up a stone and threw it at the tent.
The stone flew in a straight line in the air, straight towards the tent. However, when the stone hit the tent, the stone did not tear the insect net, but was stopped by the insect net and fell to the ground with a "click".
"This worm net is so strong?" I was stunned. I know how hard He Tao used to throw the stone just now. With such a lot of strength, let alone a worm net, the finger-thick glass is estimated to be broken. But how come this worm net hasn't even broken a small opening?
"That's surprised?" The fat man said on the side.
I was stunned again, and just wanted to ask what it meant. The fat man said to himself: "Although this tent has a unified logo of eight lines, judging from the newness of the things placed inside, it doesn't seem to be our wave." ”
"What do you mean?" I don't quite understand. "You're saying that someone has been here before us, and they're outsiders?"
The fat man nodded: "According to the fat man's understanding of your outer eight elements, although there is internal discord. Most of the stuff available comes from one place. And in order to make it easier to identify the identity, there will be a mark on the thing that you don't see. It's impossible for ordinary people to imitate this kind of thing. The fat man didn't wait for me to ask anything more, but walked to the door of the tent, lifted the curtain and put his hand in.
"Attention, don't be intimidated." The fat man looked back at me and reminded.
I thought to myself, what the hell are you doing? Before the words could be asked, I saw that the fat man's right hand seemed to be grasping something. Then he pulled down with a hard force, grabbing the object and throwing it directly outside the tent. A huge gray-white object was dragged out.
I smiled with He Tao, and subconsciously stepped back.
It's a huge cocoon wrapped in a web of bugs. From the shape, you can still see a human figure. But since they have all been wrapped up like this, the people inside are estimated to have died a long time ago.
The fat man clapped his hands, and then tore off the insect net stuck to his hands and walked over to us: "Come, who brought a knife, cut it and take a look." ”
He Tao and I looked at each other, and subconsciously hid the knife that I was about to put back.
Seeing that our movements were so agreeable, the fat man snorted, and walked to the edge of the cocoon and squatted down. At the same time, a large white dog's leg was also held in his hand.
"Wait." I suddenly had a bad feeling. Over the years, I have followed the fat man around, and I have encountered a lot of things. Every time the fuck encounters a dead person, the desperate force is to cheat the corpse. This person has been dead for a long time at first glance, what if the fat man goes down with this knife, what if the corpse is raised again?
The fat man seemed to know what I was worried about. He made a no-worry look at me and motioned for us to step back.
After we had retreated to a safe distance, the fat man carefully cut open the cocoon in front of him with his knife.
The cocoons are too thick and very tough. The fat man's hand, this cold steel big white dog leg, usually chops people and splits trees, and it is never ambiguous. But this time I met a lord who overcame rigidity with softness. For a while, there was no way to take it. The knife in his hand was compared horizontally and vertically for a long time, but he didn't know where to start.
After such a stalemate for almost five or six minutes, the fat man wiped his sweat and beckoned to me: "Brother, come here, borrow a fire." ”
I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that the fat man was going to burn the cocoon. He took out the lighter and threw it over, and told him loudly to be careful, not to burn the body.
The fat man answered, and when he lit it, he was about to go up. But before the flames had touched the cocoons, I heard the fat man cry "oops". It seems that something has been discovered.