Chapter 119: Ruined Village!
The surroundings were deserted, with a few bushes scattered across the red earth.
"Really, how can there be any survivors in this broken ground?" some of them frowned and complained. After all, under the scorching sun and in the realm of the undead, who wants to run around and be cautious all day long?
Ignoring the complaints of others, Meng Chen squatted down, his fingers running over the crimson soil, and the fishy green soil was revealed in an instant.
"Boss, there's a discovery!" Mu Ziqian's voice sounded at this time.
Hearing this, Mengchen got up, wiped his hands with a tissue, and walked towards Mu Ziqian.
"Ziqian, what did you find?" Miao Shi, who had always been anxious, leaned over and asked first.
Mu Ziqian saw that everyone had gathered, and under Mengchen's instructions, she pointed to the bushes with extraordinarily lush branches and leaves under her feet, and said indifferently: "Tea fruit bush, one of the few edible plants in the tomb of the dead, the rhizome is edible, because it has the fragrance of tea and tastes the same as the taste of fruit, so it is named." ”
"Cut, isn't it just ordinary food, and that's why it's worth talking about here?"
As soon as these words came out, Miao Shi and several people suddenly squinted their eyes, the person who came was someone from the ninth squad, and they had heard this voice, it was Wang Meng who flattered Mu Zihao during the dinner that day.
"I don't know if it's a letter, but don't feel a pain in the face when you arrive!" Mu Ziqian glanced at the other party and said lightly.
"Cousin is serious, Amon can't speak, don't be surprised. Mu Zihao stood in front of Wang Meng at this time, blocked Mu Ziqian's sight and said slowly. Although it was an apology for his teammates, there was not much apology in this tone, but there was a sense that Mu Ziqian should follow his orders.
Looking at Mu Zihao's actions, Mu Ziqian touched the silver-white necklace around his neck, so he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Zihao: "There's no need to be weird, after all, my brother should know that my cousin has always been uninteresting, and her temper is not good, in case this paw is itchy, what will happen to your teammate, and my cousin is not good to be responsible, right?"
Mu Zihao's heart tightened, the person on the other side seemed so strange now, you must know that she had never contradicted him like this before! Wait, could it be that she already knew that her aunt's relics were lost by me? No, or that thing was stolen back by her! Otherwise, how could she explain where she got such a big confidence!
Thinking of this, Mu Zihao's face tensed, and his gaze at Mu Ziqian was full of deep inquiry.
Completely ignoring Mu Zihao's gaze, Mu Ziqian squatted down, fiddling with the stems and leaves of the tea fruit bush, and the next moment he found two or three smooth cuts: "In addition to being edible, the tea fruit bush also has a characteristic, that is, the stems and leaves must be cut off with iron tools before they can be collected." Breaking or otherwise doesn't leave the slightest trace on it, let alone plucking the stems and leaves. ”
"A few severed stems and leaves, what can you say? Who else can prove that what you said is true or false?" Wang Meng did not give up and still mocked on the side, for this woman who rejected their captain, he really didn't like it, what qualifications did she have to refuse, a white-eyed wolf, the captain treated her as a relative, what kind of pretending to be high?
But no matter how ridiculous he was, it only caused Mu Ziqian to raise his head and glance at him, and then moved his gaze to Mu Zihao, as if to say: This is the elite player you chose?
Mu Zihao slowly clenched his fists, and then glared at Wang Meng warningly.
Then I heard Mu Ziqian's voice sound again: "True or false?" Of course it can be proven. As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that Mu Ziqian's white fingers grew sharp nails, glowing with cold light against the background of the scorching sun.
The nail slowly approached the stems and leaves of the tea fruit bush, and then slashed across it, but the tea fruit bush was still unharmed, even looking at the fragile branches and leaves!
Seeing this, everyone had already believed Mu Ziqian's words, and Wang Meng was completely silent, and his face was very ugly.
At this time, Meng Chen looked at Mu Ziqian and said, "What else did you find besides this?"
Mu Ziqian moved her nose: "Rust gas!"
You must know that the orc clan has always had a beast-like sense of smell, which is a well-known fact, and Mu Ziqian said this, and others did not refute it.
After a while, Meng Chen's eyes darkened, and he said firmly: "There are survivors in this place!"
Helian smiled slightly: "Oh?
Meng Chen glanced at him, should he say that he was worthy of being a god race? This majestic appearance, he didn't believe that he heard Mu Ziqian's words at all, Helian Jingyan couldn't guess it!
So Meng Chen looked at his teammates, as for Helian Jingwei and Mu Zihao's team who came over, they didn't have much to do with him, what did they do with so much?
Ziqian also said just now that the only thing that can cut the stems and leaves of the tea fruit bush is iron, and the addition of rust gas proves this even more undoubtedly. And this is the grave of the dead, and if you come out to collect food in such a big risk, you can only be a survivor. ”
Then Mengchen paused, and said again: "Thinking of the information provided by the team leader, a month ago, Moyu City received distress messages one after another, but before we could find the location for help, this information was quietly nowhere to be found, and after a few days, it reappeared again, so back and forth, the whereabouts are erratic, and we are looking for survivors, which is also the task assigned to us by the team leader." ”
Helian Jingli nodded after hearing this, and after pondering for a moment: "According to Ziqian's words, plus the information given to us by the team leader, assuming that this survivor really exists, it must not be too far from here." ”
"Yu Jie. Mengchen looked at Yan Yujie on the side and said softly.
When Meng Chen spoke, Yan Yujie was already ready, only to see his eyes closed slightly, his long hair flying, his white skirt moving with the wind, and a cyan magic circle condensed under his feet, and then turned into a breeze that spread around him as the center - the second-order skill, the Wind Seeking Technique, was activated!
Looking at the girl surrounded by the wind in the center, the figure is graceful, and the aura is compelling, which makes some people lose their minds, and when they come back to their senses, they can't help but give themselves a big mouth: I said that it is a big man, with a handle! What are you excited about? Why are you so unlucky!
So in the annoyance and wandering eyes of some people, Yan Yujie slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mengchen: "To the south, two hundred miles!"
Meng Chen's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to the south: "Go!"
Looking at the departing figure of Mengchen's team, one of them pointed to himself and asked, "Are they ...... And what about us?"
Someone immediately shrugged his shoulders: "Follow, there is a No. 1 team to open the way, and it will save us our effort." ”
"Ahh......h
No one noticed, and as they were gone, a dark figure flashed away, and only a small whirlwind was active, and from time to time there was a red dust swept up by the whirlwind.
A breeze blew up, stirring up puffs of dust, "crunch...... "The dilapidated fenced door creaks in the wind, giving the impression that it will fall apart in the next second....... A stone tablet stands aside, engraved with three big characters of Anjia Village.
A group of people stood on the right side of the stele, and what greeted them was a hundred houses, all of which had open doors, the doors were all down, and the windows were broken through large holes, even if they were intact, there were large ink-colored stains on them. What a desolate and dilapidated scene!
"It's all like this, how can anyone survive this?" Miao Shi kicked the stone under his feet, very skeptical that someone could survive.
Meng Chen twisted his feet, looked at the exposed green soil, and at the same time a faint smell of blood filled the tip of his nose, and then walked into the village without changing his face: "Don't complain, go in and have a look." ”
"Ahh......h bones!"
"Skull, look at the hardness and the dried blood on it, the time of death is not more than a month. Ye Lingxin didn't know when he came to the back of the stele, and under the gaze of everyone, he squatted down, knocked the head straight with a dagger, and then picked it up, and a dark red palm print appeared from behind the skull.
Everyone glanced at each other, their faces were slightly gloomy, Mu Zihao just walked over and pulled Siyu up, and comforted: "There will be more such things in the future, you have to hurry up and get used to it." ”
Feeling the strange gazes of the people around him, Siyu bit his lip unwillingly, and looked at Ye Lingxin, whose face did not change, and his heart was extremely unbalanced: Why is she so light and light? That skull is obviously very terrifying, causing me to be ridiculed for no reason, but this person is the first to stand up, isn't it just relying on me to pad her back, so that I am useless!
Thinking about it like this, Siyu's eyes looked at Lingxin and felt a little resentful for a while. In fact, this is not to blame Lingxin, everyone's minds are all attracted by skulls at this time, how can they laugh at Siyu?
I think ridicule is just Siyu's personal opinion.
Sometimes resentment is so inexplicable that it always comes as promised, whether you do it or not.
"Lingxin, gone. Mengchen turned his head and said lightly.
Only then did he wake up a group of people, and Helian Jing smiled: "It seems that the team to which Jing Li belongs is very bold." Captain Mu, I'll see you in a moment~" Then he led his people and walked decisively towards a few houses in the east.
After all, exploring separately will get twice the result with half the effort, right?
One by two, they all left so simply, and no one even discussed with him! When did Mu Zihao, who was sick with a young master's illness, ever experience this feeling of being neglected?
But everyone is almost gone, so he can only suppress the anger in his heart and take his teammates into the village!
After everyone entered, the skull that was picked aside by Ye Lingxin moved by itself and returned to its original position, and at the same time, there seemed to be a black light flashing on the empty eye sockets.