Chapter 107 Tracking
"I said Tinker Bell, don't be too nervous. We have the Desert Eagle in our pockets! This gun is so powerful that the Yin Yang Boy before had his knees broken a few times even if he was made of steel and iron.
Not to mention the machine guns."
I don’t know if the fat man is a big-hearted person, but he looks very relaxed.
"Uncle Fatty, please stop bragging, okay? You are so brave, why are your legs shaking all the time." Kathleen said with a smile, exposing the fat man's shortcomings in public.
"What do you know about movies, little girl? Fatty, that's not trembling, it's just that I got polio when I was a child, and my legs and feet have never been good. Hey, that monster better not come. If it dares to come, watch me kill it in minutes.
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The fat man gave a disdainful sneer.
I simply chose to ignore Fatty. This guy was not only greedy for life but also fearful of death. He was also a notorious troublemaker.
When I was at Li Si's tomb, I picked up a piece of jade pendant with corpse lice, which almost killed everyone. Fortunately, this fat guy is quite loyal sometimes and will not betray others at critical moments. It is probably because of this.
It's the point that made us brothers.
On the way, I occasionally asked Zhang Sanpao some things, and the fat man also chatted with me from time to time. In this way, I wasn't as nervous as before.
Soon, we arrived at the place where the blood stains were found yesterday.
When I looked through the telescope yesterday, I couldn't see it very clearly. Now when I came to the scene, I realized how strange these blood stains were!
The longest spatters of these bloodstains were more than ten or twenty meters long. If a person wanted to die like this, he would probably have to be dragged away by a big truck to achieve this effect, right? Instead, carefully observe these bloodstains,
It was scattered across the river wall.
In other words, the dead man should have been slapped hard against the river wall and exploded like a balloon, which is why such exaggerated blood stains appeared.
"Hurry up and hurry up, don't stop..."
Ma Rulong ordered with a stern face.
"Wait a minute, look at the ground and the colors on the surrounding river walls!"
At this time, Wang Yuanchao, who was walking at the front, suddenly stretched out his fist and motioned for everyone to stay still.
"this?"
Zhang Sanpao knelt down curiously, turned on the flashlight and shined it on the ground for a long time, and his expression changed drastically.
"What's wrong?" I asked quickly. I took a look just now and saw that there was nothing unusual except stones and sand on the ground.
"Little boss, take a closer look to see if there are any very faint traces of red on the stones on the ground." Zhang Sanpao said.
I looked in the direction that Zhang Sanpao pointed, and immediately found that the rocks under my feet were almost covered with a faint layer of redness, extending over a large area. And not only the ground, but also the river walls on both sides were more or less red.
red.
"This is all blood that dried up a long time ago. It's all covered in this large area. I guess a lot of people died..."
Zhang Sanpao sighed and said.
Human blood can be stored in rocks with many small holes for hundreds of years without being washed away by running water. Unless you scrape the blood stains off the rocks little by little, they will not disappear, just like
The same red paint written on the tombstone.
Zhang Sanpao's face turned green: "This is a bloody place where people kill people without blinking an eye! I guess these dead people are all local masters who came to touch gold, but ended up with no bones left."
I couldn't help but shudder, this place is indeed so mysterious!
Even a master like Ma Rulong, who is one of the best in the world of tomb robbers, only knows the location of Dawang Village, but does not know that there is a waterway hidden in Dawang Village.
Perhaps even the villagers of Dawang Village don’t know where the end of this waterway leads, right?
This is truly a paradise.
I suddenly had a terrible idea. Since there was so much blood here, there would naturally be many people coming, but why had no one ever heard of this place being mentioned? Could it be that everyone who came in was dead?
My mind was in a mess because I had no idea how many murder traps the people who built this tomb had laid here.
"Have you noticed that there were a lot of fish bones in this riverbed at the beginning, but when we got here, there wasn't even a single skeleton on the ground?" the fat man said suddenly.
We were all attracted by the blood stains, but we never noticed such a strange phenomenon.
Ma Rulong was silent for a while, and then urged us to speed up our pace. He seemed to want to leave this place as soon as possible.
In order to prevent being attacked by surprise, we took out an emergency light and illuminated the surroundings one after another as if it were daylight.
If something appears within the range of the light, we will definitely find it immediately.
Suddenly, Ma Rulong raised the Desert Eagle in his hand, then aimed at a certain location and fired several shots.
Then he changed the magazine and fired several shots at another location.
"Xiang Hu."
Ma Rulong narrowed his eyes and said.
Xiang Hu picked up the AK47 in his hand and fired two rounds of bullets in the direction where Ma Rulong had fired.
For a moment, my ears were filled with huge gunshots, and the entire river bed was covered with a layer of stone powder that floated out after the stones were broken.
I was shocked, and the man in the suit was even more ready to fight, but the surroundings were completely silent, with no movement at all.
"strangeness."
Ma Rulong put down his gun and said to himself.
"Mr. Ma, did you find anything?" I asked loudly.
He shook his head and motioned for us to move on.
The fat man looked puzzled. He pulled me and said, "Dingdang, is this old guy crazy?"
"Stop talking nonsense and pay more attention to your surroundings."
I had no intention of talking nonsense with the fat man at the moment. I suddenly thought of what happened before, that look from the darkness. This was already the fourth time.
People like Xiang Hu and Ma Rulong who have experienced many battles are much more sensitive to danger than ordinary people.
Therefore, I am now almost 100% sure that there must be something around us watching us.
I glanced at Zhang Sanpao and saw a thoughtful look on his face.
Zhang Sanpao seemed to notice that I was looking at him, and suddenly made a silencing gesture to signal me not to speak.
When I saw his look, I immediately remembered what Ma Rulong was talking to himself just now.
Could the thing monitoring us understand our language? Not only our route, but even the content of our conversation, could it hear clearly?
A ridiculous idea suddenly came to my mind.
If this is really the case, then what exactly is watching us?
Ghosts? Or are there really invisible people in this world?
Chapter completed!