After clearing out the infected monsters that didn't have long eyes, Kyle shook his arm and continued to move on, the glow stick used as a positioning coordinate could still last for an hour, and as long as the time was allocated, he could explore a larger area.

In order not to be discovered, Kyle can only come to the Rusty River at night to explore, which is no different from a social terror player who cultivates the wasteland alone. If you use the glowstick as a torch, and the monsters will suddenly jump out from all over the shadows to attack, Kyle is now like playing a live-action version of the Dark Dungeon, except that he doesn't bring food, shovels, herbs, master keys, holy water, etc.

"Keep walking, at least twenty minutes ahead."

In the dead silence, no one answered Kyle's words, only the monster staring at him in the dark.

Walking along the side of the river, which was so dark that I saw a collapsed building, the brick walls and various furniture formed an area like a fortress, and the already damp and sticky ground became uneven, and it was easy to trip over in the dark.

However, to Kyle's surprise, there seemed to be a burst of light in front of the ruins, and after sneaking to a collapsed brick wall, he saw several people in black cloaks near the black river, and they were carrying a lamp with an alien crystal on it.

This time......

What the hell are these people trying to do?

The group stands in their way, and Kyle can only watch them move, wondering what they want to do. Moments later, however, a unique smell wafted along with the damp scent of the Rusty River, and a smell of something rotten reappeared, but it was not supposed to reappear.

"These people...... They are digging graves! ”

The black raincoats wielded shovels and pried the worn-out coffin boards, and what was inside was not the corpse of an ordinary person, but a monster generated by high pollution, or even the corpse of a dead soldier mutated from a human!

Could it be that the corpses of these dead things are part of the Dark Archmage? Could it be that if you collect enough corpse pieces, you can summon the dragon? Normally, graves are dug for burial goods, or various experiments are carried out with relatively fresh corpses.

However, the coffins they dug up now contained highly polluted 'garbage' that had to be buried, and even though the Doom and the Dead Soldiers had completely lost their lives, their remains could still infect those who approached them with madness.

"Could it be that they are playing the 'gravediggers'?"

Kyle couldn't figure out what they were collecting the 'nuclear waste' debris for, but from their equipment, they knew that these guys weren't just petty thieves, but prepared corpse thieves.

The black raincoat carrying the Xenomorph Crystal Lamp seemed to be the leader of the team, directing the other black raincoats under his command to speed up the excavation, and after digging out the coffin buried deep under the riverbed, they smashed the coffin board and loaded the corpses of the monsters inside into a transport truck.

Once a truck is filled, the cart leaves the place as soon as it is filled, and the black raincoats continue to fill the next truck, like the screwing workers in the factory, digging the coffin and filling it as fast as the skilled mechanics, the only difference being that they must be doing bad things.

Kyle put away the glowsticks and shackles, and silently approached them, intending to investigate their identities, or find out who they were.

"*Civilized Dis*! This smell is really rushing! It's disgusting. ”

"Complain about the fart, I want to die so loudly. You can get so much money just by digging these things once, and if you don't want to, give me all the chances. ”

"you, is it okay for me to complain about you?"

"You know what! Although the Reaper usually does not appear at this time, it should not be taken lightly. ”

The leader of the black raincoat kicked the two deserters, as if he was very unhappy that they were talking when they were digging graves.

"We're done digging here, we're going to have to dig to the south, and the poor worms seem to have died a few more. You two are quick with your hands and feet, and if the Reaper returns, we will all die. ”

Reaper? Is she the woman with the chainsaw? Unsure, Kyle continued to crouch in the shadows and listen to their conversation, the only thing he knew for sure now was that the guys had sold the bodies of the buried Doom Deadservants for money. I really didn't expect that the corpses of monsters could become a business.

As he prepares to continue listening, Kyle suddenly realizes that his time is almost up, and if the glowsticks and corresponding markers on his return trip are buried by the Rusty River, his return journey will be quite tortuous. Although he felt a sense of pity in his heart, Kyle, who understood the seriousness of the matter, slowly embarked on the way back.

But at this moment, suddenly an abrupt voice sounded in the rusty river.

"What the hell are you doing! That's the dead service we buried! ”

"Corpse Snatcher! It's you again! The corpses of the dead are not your tools for profit! ”

A loud shout came from behind Kyle, sounding like two children. Looking back, it was really two children covered in mud, with long hair stained with the mud of the Rusty River, and the clothes they wore were old children's clothes, and they rushed over with a shovel as tall as hers.

It's two little girls...... But how could there be two children here in the Rusty River? And it was obvious that they were infected with madness, otherwise they would not have been able to lift heavy shovels and shovels.

By the way, the time of the return trip......

"What are you kidding, it turned out to be those two imps next to the Reaper, didn't she teach you that you don't just go out when the adults are away?"

The black raincoat with the Xopathic crystal lamp in his hand took out a flashing electric shock baton, and in the face of a child much younger than himself, this guy still did not hesitate to hit it.

"Uhhh

The shocked child screamed in horror, but still grabbed the black raincoat and swung the shovel out with all his might.

The guarded black raincoat grabbed the child's wrist, snatched the shovel from her hand, and tossed her aside.

"Humph! Two damn imps, obviously about to become dead soldiers to find death. ”

Two black raincoats in the back immediately took out hemp rope and tied them up, and quickly threw them into the truck, mixing them both with the corpses of the dead soldiers.

"Let's just ship it back. Those people should love this gift. ”

Just as the truck started, a dark figure jumped up from behind them, flew up to the truck, and fished out the two children.

The black raincoats were taken aback, and no one noticed that there was a person hiding behind the brick wall less than five meters away. And the gas mask on this man's face still has two sharp horns on the top, and a long black cloak dragged behind him, like-

"Bats! Bat! ”