Xingle took the Gashakon Raider and glanced at Wu Yong, the two nodded together, and at the same time held the gun in their hands, and began to walk in the direction that Raven ran back, step by step.

Oliver and Diggle nodded as well and began to walk, and after that, no one could understand.

A few people pushed through the grass and carried weapons, and Xingle and Wu Yong, holding a flashlight in their other hand without a gun, illuminated the road in front of them, conducting reconnaissance and visual vision, so that the vision in front of them could be well caught in the eyes of the two.

"Do you see anything?"

"Disa said that there was nothing to see other than plants and some insects, but you know, there are some things that are most likely not reactive in vivo, so..."

Xingle's words made Wu Yong understand that there is no living reaction in this for the time being, basically it can be said that there are no other living creatures except plants and insects, but... What about not living creatures?

"What do you mean? You mean ghosts? ”

"If only it were ghosts, the last thing we two are afraid of is ghosts."

Oliver's doubts were exchanged for the ridicule of Wu Yong and Xingle, ghosts, are they really not afraid, they have all seen the devil, do they still need to be afraid of a few little ghosts?

But the problem is, ghosts are not terrible, the devil is the same, the real terrible thing is the human heart, and this ancient tomb, and the surrounding area of the ancient tomb, is the darkest manifestation of the ancient human heart.

So when Xingle and Wu Yong heard that there were dead bodies nearby, they immediately became alert, if it was a nearby herb picker and hunter who got lost, it would be okay to say, but if it was something else, then it would be a big problem.

The men cautiously made their way through several bushes, and finally, as they passed through one of them, came into sight of a place that could be called the scene of an accident.

The cloth tent that had been erected seemed to have been destroyed, hung in tatters on the stands, and here and there were more than a dozen corpses that looked like mass graves, or more than a dozen human corpses that had dried up, all of them skeletons with only skeletons left, no flesh or human skin, just skeletons in rotten clothes covered in dusty cloth.

There is also an old rifle and armed supplies on the ground, which is enough to prove the difference between these dead people.

"God, what the hell is going on here?"

"John, do me a favor, don't say that here, it's everything this guy manipulated to create the situation here."

Diggle couldn't help but let out an exclamation as he looked at the situation, but unfortunately, some guy who beat up God didn't really want to deal with this kind of thing while listening to God nag about his way of doing things.

"What? Do you have an opinion about God? ”

Diger, who has a priest's license, said this ridiculous remark, which caused Xingle and Wu Yong to turn around, and the two said to Diggle in unison:

"We don't have a problem with him, we think he's a sand sculpture."

“... That's what I believe. ”

"As a person who has come over, I suggest you don't believe in any bullshit gods, they are all inhuman."

"Oh! That's why Barry says you're so overdone with Wonder Woman? ”

"I was tied to Wonder Woman with that truth-telling LED light string, you know what that feels like? I want to hit someone. ”

The group chatted and searched the surroundings to see if they could see what was going on here, after all, this was a place near the ancient tomb, so... From their tragic situation, it can be concluded that they have encountered any dangers.

"Hey, old Han, look at these things."

Wu Yong squatted down, picked up an old-fashioned rifle in the hands of a corpse, handed it to Xingle, and took an old-fashioned weapon again, and Xingle looked at the weapon that Wu Yong handed him, and Xingle immediately saw what it was.

"The 38 big cover, the 38-style rifle, can already be called an antique."

And Wu Yong looked at the short-barreled automatic weapon he copied in his hand, and immediately recognized it, and said:

"Hundred submachine guns... These guys are all from the World War II, authentic Japanese goods, and this dress..."

As he spoke, Wu Yong pulled the dust-stained clothes on the corpse and said:

"It's the number of the Kwantung Army written on it, and the Kwantung Army also came to mix it?"

"I don't know, there's no legend here, it's better to say that the Kwantung Army did everything at that time, I'm not surprised here."

Xingle said as he pulled the bolt of the gun to see if there were any bullets left inside.

“... There are still bullets in it, but there are not many, and looking at the direction in which all of them fell, it looks like they should have been chased here, and in the end... You know, jade shattered jade shattered jade shattered. ”

Xingle is right, although these corpses are lying horizontally, they have a fixed direction, and when they die, they all head in the direction they came from, indicating that they are all chased and killed by some kind of existence, and finally they all die here, so... And what is it that is chasing them?

"You said these people were the Kwantung Army in World War II... What kind of people do you think can hunt them down like this? ”

Oliver doesn't know much about the history here, so they can only ask Xingle for advice, and it's rare to see people who hunt down a well-equipped Kwantung Army like this.

For now, the corpses here may have been poorly equipped, but that was for a modern army, and for that time, not everyone could hunt down such an army.

But for Wu Yong and Xingle, everything here is not done by any 'person'.

"I don't think people did it."

"It wasn't done by a human, but by a ghost?"

Oliver asked, Wu Yong picked up the 100-style submachine gun, and said: "In that era, even a ten-year-old child knew how to pick up things on corpses and sell them for money. The fate of the corpse. ”

"You kids don't even spare corpses?"

"The war years, difficult..."

"And you look at the situation here, the corpses, not to mention the military uniforms, these guns and weapons, even the daily necessities, kettles and canned beef that they carried with them, the people who killed them have not touched, as if they are not rare these life supply lines, you can say, the people of that era, in other words, will they not pick them up over there?"

The words are not coarse, people are lives that need to consume energy and water, and even this kind of thing can not be cherished, either the guys who destroyed the Kwantung Army are rich, or the monster on the other side does not need a life supply line at all.

"Could it be... What the hell? ”

Digger couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, if it was really a ghost...

"It's not a human, I haven't said it must be a ghost, as for these things... Maybe they don't know how to use it... Or is their life supply line something else? ”

Xingle looked at these corpses on the ground and calmly denied Diggle's mediocrity and self-disturbance.

"What did you find?"

"Look at these corpses, including where they fell, don't you think it's a little weird?"

Wally squatted next to Xingle and asked, but Xingle grabbed a skull with one hand, pointed at it, and said:

"The surface of these skeletons is so clean, as if there is no flesh and blood left, not even human skin left, the most nonsense is that where these corpses fell, there is no blood-soaked color difference on the ground, I know this is a dense forest, but.... There should be something on your clothes, or maybe the vegetation here will be denser than the vegetation elsewhere. ”

"And you see, the surface of these skeletons has a lot of dense small holes and holes, as if they have been gnawed by insects."

"Uh... Termites or something? ”

"To be able to say that... But with termites, these bones can't be so intact, and even these clothes, guns, and so on, can't be intact, so..."

After answering Wally's question, Xingle raised his head and looked at Wu Yong and said:

"Remember the last time we ran into a corpse like this, what we encountered?"

Wu Yong immediately understood, and said to Xingle: "Grasshopper." ”

"Grasshoppers? What? ”

"A kind of bug, sucking human blood, look at the formation here... Without more than 100,000 or 200,000 grasshoppers, they can't suck this Kwantung Army to death. ”

Wu Yong patted his neck and explained, then then used the flashlight to illuminate the inside to check the situation inside.

"What's wrong?"

"These Kwantung troops were hunted down by more than 100,000 grasshoppers, which means that they may have smashed their nests, and in some ancient tombs, grasshoppers are generally used by tomb owners as a 'big gift' to tomb robbers, so... The direction they ran in might be a more interesting place, and it might be the ancient tomb we were looking for. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in high spirits, and they all stood up with their respective bodies, and then moved forward little by little under Wu Yong's leadership.

And it took less than a while for them to see an excavation site where there were more bones, but there was also a five-meter diameter pit and various excavation tools and... Quite a bit of gray mud and sand.

"Gentlemen, I think we've run into a hole dug by the Kwantung Army."

Wu Yong used a flashlight to shine on the situation inside the pit and saw this circular pit, and there was a building structure that seemed to be made of gray stone bricks at the bottom, which was enough to show that there was an ancient tomb underneath it.

"Wally, run over to find everyone, I'm afraid we will go to the grave much faster than expected this time."

Xingle hooked the corners of his mouth, and after giving Wally a command, he and the others immediately looked at the surrounding situation, but they didn't expect to be able to find the location of the tomb so quickly.

Wally nodded, and immediately turned into a flash of lightning and ran back, and at this time, Wu Yong squatted down and looked at a bamboo basket that fell to the ground, and what was poured out of the basket was actually a pile of gray mud and sand.

"It's mud and sand... Not a mud block? ”

Wu Yong, who had seen a lot of cave theft scenes, couldn't help frowning, immediately grabbed the pile of gray soil, rubbed it and looked at it, and then approached the front to ask, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

The smell of the sand... What's weird? And some... Sweet?