Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1392: Overthrown Troops

What's even more peculiar is that this deep shallow, big and small footprint is so far apart that every step is three or four meters apart, and every step is like flying past.

“Looks like we were right at first, the old man and the kid who came in last were the weirdest. We don't know if they're enemies or friends yet. If we meet them, we must be very careful!” Han Lao Liu was a solemn admonition.

We both stepped forward, but the brown bear said nothing and shouted and shook his head.

You're not afraid of me here, are you? ”Han Lao Six glanced at him and shook his hand.

When the white light flashed, one ear of the brown bear was immediately cut off, and the bright red blood rushed out along the dark brown plush.

The brown bear screamed painfully, but did not dare to escape. He shook his legs, and then pounded on the ground. He shook his big head like he was kowtowing for forgiveness!

“All right!” Lao Six Han didn't know if it was sudden mercy, or if he was planning something else. He put down his raised arm and shouted at the brown bear: ”Then you stay close. If I don't see you when I come out, I will cut off the stewed bear's palm. ”

Strangely enough, brown bears seem to understand and even bow down.

“Let's go inside.” Han Lao Liu said, carrying heavy baggage first walked into the valley.

The valley is dark, not a little bright, echoing the clicks of us both trampling in the snow.

I turned on the strong flashlight and photographed it, which revealed that the tunnel between the valleys was so deep that it couldn't be photographed at the end, and the surrounding area was so high and empty that it was enough to allow two large trucks to travel side by side. The stone wall above is smooth and round, as if it had been polished, and the flashlight was on it, reflecting the lane of light.

Boo!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the darkness ahead.

It's not loud, it doesn't look like it's coming from my ear, it sounds like it's coming from the bottom of my heart, and it shook me all over the place, and the flashlight almost fell off the floor.

Even Han Lao Six had to tremble.

The two of us stopped, looked closely, and saw that there was no mutation, so we moved on.

Han Lao Liu carefully opened the long baggage he had been carrying and drew a fiery red Chinese sword from it, looking at the pattern on the sheath of the sword, almost identical to the man's eight-sided Chinese sword.

Nor do I dare carelessly draw a double knife from the ghost slayer.

We walked another fifty or sixty meters, and the valley suddenly turned a bend and a bright light flashed ahead.

On that less bright ground, five or six people were lying about seven verticals.

Han Lao Liu and I looked at each other and approached the past carefully.

I shook the flashlight, and Han Lao Liu squatted down and pulled the sword sheath a few times.

Everyone on the ground is dead.

These people are all extremely tall, although they are all wearing thick snowproof clothes, but you can also see that they are all covered in muscles. They were all covered in white snow caps and wearing a snow camouflage helmet.

Though they are all white, they all exhibit a very morbid paleness on their skin, no half-blood, or blue or green eyeballs as hard as they can open, covered in dense numbness of blood, as if they were about to crack!

There were no signs of any injuries on the body, and there were no signs of any fighting at the scene. How did these people die?

“Here!” Han Lao Liu opened the hair on the back of the head of a body.

There is a pinhole size of blood on the scalp, except that the blood is black and there is a strange odor behind it.

The same was true of several other bodies, although the injuries varied.

“It's highly poisoned!” I immediately judged it, but at the same time I was extremely confused: “But how did they get it? You see, their palms and fingertips are all brushed with thick cocoons, obviously not ordinary recklessness, but solid practitioners, and even if we did it, we wouldn't necessarily be able to solve it so quickly in silence. ”

Han Lao Liu twisted his eyebrows: “In short, this place is not a good place, and we must be careful when so many uninvited guests come in! ”

We walked not far forward, and several more bodies appeared on the ground, the cause of death being exactly the same as those, the only difference being that they seemed to have some protection. From the position and angle of their falling on the ground, they were supposed to have back-to-back defensive positions, and there were plenty of bullet holes on both sides of the stone hole, and there were plenty of yellow orange shells scattered on the ground.

Apparently, they must have found the Raiders!

We searched for half a day and found nothing, and the attacker should not have been injured.

The bodies were left here, but their backpacks, their weapons, must have been taken by their surviving companions.

……

The passage is long, with several bodies scattered every few dozen metres, but at increasing intervals and with fewer and fewer corpses, it appears that they are gradually escaping the siege of the attackers.

“Hey, what's this?” I kept moving my flashlight all of a sudden on an empty space next to a corpse, scattered with a bloody red scale.

The scale is only the size of a leaf, bright red, glittering under the light of a flashlight. The breaks at the edges are very irregular, as if they were broken by bullets.

Han Lao Liu approached and looked: “Looks like this is the killer! From the shell casings on the ground, it seems that the Valley of the Devils is not simple, because the weapons they carry are very powerful and their bodies and hands are very simple, but they still die unwittingly. ”

After that, he pulled a small paper crane out of his waist and then put a smudge of sand on the left and right dots.

The paper crane punched its wings twice, circled around us, and then flew out far away, which was clearly a similar technique to that of a T-shirt man.

We walked another seventy or eighty meters down the aisle, the light in front became more and more dazzling, and after turning another incline, the eyes were open, and we actually walked out of the valley.

In front of you is a world of peaches!

Four or five metres of giant pine Cooper, snowflakes everywhere - red, bright clusters of flowers, countless giant butterflies we've never seen before, buzzing among the bushes.

A bouquet of pine blossoms swept in the wind, plunging your nose into your lungs, making you feel so comfortable!

With snowy mountains all around, soaring into the clouds, this scene in the middle is so fascinating?

“This way!” I was just a little surprised that Han Lao Liu suddenly pointed to the left.