"What's the progress now?" Wu Xie asked.

Pan Zi directly brought Wu Xie to the side of the snake bone, and said, "There is no way to get it out. You can see that the bone is almost rotten. It will break when you touch it, and it will disappear if you dig it. And we dug this out."

Gu Yuliang stood closer to the inside. At this time, he took the miner's lamp from Pan Zi and took a special look at a piece of chicken leg in front of him. It was completely black. Pan Zi said that it was an old-fashioned grenade, and there were some Blackened Armor Belt.

"Liangzi, back quickly! You don't even charge forward, why are you standing so far away?" Wu Xie took a breath, and didn't dare to use his strength when walking, and spoke cautiously.

Gu Yuliang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, Wu Xie squeezed his fist directly at him, and then he nodded to Wu Xie, and then walked out obediently.

"The fat man discovered this first. If it wasn't for the fat man's poisonous eyes, all of us would have been blown to the sky by now." Seeing Gu Yuliang walking out, Pan Zi took the miner's lamp from him very smoothly.

"Then who is this corpse? Even Wen Jin and his team should carry explosives instead of hand grenades if they carry equipment! These things are useless for engineering blasting." Wu Xie said in surprise.

Gu Yuliang lowered his eyes and thought about it for a while. There is really nothing in his space backpack that can be used for blasting. The mall is still the same, and he can only change a little food and water. Although there are many types, it is limited to this.

And his warehouse is full of modified Tarot cards. It may be because the system is only half full and has no intelligence. As a result, his cards will be refreshed at a fixed time period, and there is no need to replenish them at all.

The fact that the cards will be refreshed was discovered when he checked his remaining Tarot cards during the two hours after he went down to the jungle and repaired his equipment.

Gu Yuliang thought this was very good. He originally thought that he would definitely need to re-customize the cards for this trip out of Snake Marsh, and it would take a lot of effort. However, it will save a lot of trouble now, and it is cheap to pick up for nothing.

It's food, and it's weapons. If this system doesn't run, it should be a good system!

"Do you remember that the old lady Dingzhu Zhuoma said that in 1993, there were a group of hunters here who fled into Qaidam and disappeared..." Pan Zi suddenly remembered something and said to Wu obliquely said,
"Are you saying that these bones belong to those people?" Wu Xie frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "You are right, maybe they disappeared because they strayed into this swamp. But we can Be more careful."

"Ah, what do you mean?" Pan Zi asked suspiciously.
"Wu Xie means that he is worried that these people may not necessarily die here, but they may have settled down here, and they will fight when they meet." Gu Yuliang finished speaking with a smile, and looked at Pan Zi again.

Pan Zi had long felt that there was something wrong with Gu Yuliang. It was the first time he saw this kid when he came back from the trip to Qin Ling, the young third master. This kid saw his eyes glowing. Pan Zi pondered for a long time, but he didn't feel that he was on the right path. Being so famous means he has a bad reputation in Changsha. Why does Gu Yuliang see himself as an idol?

Pan Zi also observed the way Gu Yuliang looked at other people. When he looked at the little brother, he felt a kind of fear, but it was definitely not afraid of people. Pan Zi thought it was because he was afraid that the little brother would leave or something.

This kid looked at the third master and the fat man as if he was looking at his younger brother. He seemed to have a slight dislike for Aning. He looked at the third master as if he wanted revenge, but it wasn't a death feud, at best he wanted to beat him up...

Pan Zi looked at Wu Xie, and actually wanted to say that Xiaosan also knew this guy surnamed Gu, so he might be worse than that guy surnamed Zhang.

One is a little indifferent, and always has a taste of detachment from life and death, while the other seems to have a layer of separation from this world.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Pan Zi was thinking in a mess, he was wiping his gun in his hand, and as he wiped it, he broke away from Wu Xie, "Little Sanye, it's too humid here, this gun might be a little out of focus."

"You know guns very well..." Gu Yuliang suddenly asked.

Pan Zi raised his eyes to look at Gu Yuliang, and found that this kid suddenly acted like a child, so he wanted to laugh, "That's right, how old were you when Master Pan fought?"

"Can you tell me about your war?" Gu Yuliang sat casually on a branch beside him, opened his eyes, and looked up at Pan Zi who was standing there wiping his gun.

Pan Zi looked at Gu Yuliang sitting there obediently looking up under the miner's lamp, and suddenly remembered the way Wu Xie pestered him to ask questions in the early years.

"It's an old story, if you don't think it's wordy, just listen to it." Pan Zi probably hasn't told his own story so seriously for many years, and now he raises his hand to scratch his hair in embarrassment.

"I'm curious too, just tell me, Pan Zi." Wu Xie also found a place to sit down, pretending to be listening to a story.

Pan Zi shook his head with a smile, and said, "Then I'll pick a short paragraph and say it!"

"At that time, I was still young, and I was also in the cooking class. At that time, our logistics force happened to encounter special forces. How could we chefs and porters beat these people? So we were forced into a swamp by them , Because the Vietnamese abused the prisoners, we decided to die together at that time, and the guard company who protected us gave us grenades, intending to use them at the last moment."

"Those Vietnamese are smart! They have gone through hundreds of battles, and they don't even show their heads. They scatter and lurk towards us in the jungle. They shoot one shot here and one shot there. We don't even know where they are going to come in from." , we had no choice but to retreat while fighting, and we retreated all the way to the swamp in the center of the swamp, the mud covered our thighs when we stepped down, and we couldn't walk..."

"What happened later?" Gu Yuliang actually thought of what Pan Zi said earlier, that he had a comrade-in-arms whose leg was buried in the swamp, and when he pulled it out...

Pan Zi sighed and said, "At that time, all of us were huddled in the swamp with grenades, and only two nostrils were exposed from the mud on our faces, but the Vietnamese panicked. I don't know why they didn't dare to enter the swamp. Shoot, shoot a shuttle of bullets and leave."

"We stayed in the mud and didn't dare to move. We were afraid it was their trick. We endured it all night. When we saw that they had really left, we dared to come out cautiously. But when we counted the number of people, we found that there were two people missing. We thought they were stuck in the mud, so we searched in the mud with bamboo poles, and finally we fished out their bodies..."

"Stuck in the swamp and suffocated to death?" Wu Xie asked in surprise
"No... We found their bodies and found that these two people have been eaten up, leaving only a piece of transparent skin, and I don't know what is stirring in the chest cavity!"

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