Against the War: After traveling through time, who wouldn’t want to be a little greedy?

However, Luo Li did not say it out loud, but just thought about it in his mind.

"Then tell me, how much do you know about the ancient city of Jingjue?" Luo Li asked. He always felt that this little zombie was a little dishonest, and his eyes kept glancing at the Jingjue slave owner lying on the ground.

"Sir, I'm not very familiar with the Jingjue Ancient City," the little zombie replied to Luo Li. "This Jingjue slave master puppet can't leave this place. Normally, I wouldn't dare go anywhere else."

It seems to make sense. After all, when everyone first saw this little zombie, it was looking for small ants and other things on the ground for food.

Looking at the backpack on the back of the Jingjue slave master, the dry bones with all the flesh and blood eaten away proved that it was not a cannibal or a zombie.

It controls such a powerful biological puppet, and there are so many zombies in the outside world that are weaker than it. Normally, it would not fall to this point.

It only makes sense if there are restrictions.

"You have been guarding here all this time. Are we the first humans you have seen?" Shirley Yang asked in a very calm tone, as if she was asking an ordinary question.

After Shirley Yang spoke, Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, and Luo Li all looked at her deeply. They naturally knew why she asked this, because it involved the whereabouts of her father.

As for why she asked the question in such a calm tone, it was obvious that she had realized that this little zombie was very cunning. If she showed that she cared too much, this little zombie would probably not tell the truth honestly.

"No, some humans broke into my place a few years ago." The little zombie replied.

"What about them? Have they collected all the treasures in the ghost cave?" Shirley Yang said this deliberately, her tone full of disappointment, "Then you are of no value." She took out the gun in her hand and pointed it at the little zombie's head.

Where are they? This question actually had its answer when the little zombie was still controlling the Jingjue slave master to guard this place. If they had gotten through, the little zombie would have died long ago.

Hearing Shirley Yang's unfriendly tone, the little zombie hurriedly said, "Of course not, sir, they didn't get through here. I killed them. The treasure of the Ghost Cave Clan has not been touched by anyone."

As the little zombie spoke, everyone fell into a strange silence. Shirley Yang's body swayed and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Hu Bayi supported her in time.

The little zombie was smart. He thought that since these people were coveting the treasure of the Ghost Cave Clan, he might be able to save his life if he told the truth.

If it said that the treasure of the Ghost Cave Clan had been taken away by others, the five people in front of it would probably think that it had no value. Coupled with the anger from the previous fight, they would definitely be killed on the spot.

It’s a pity that it kept its head buried in the ground and couldn’t see the real situation clearly. If it had looked up, it would probably know that it was not far from death.

"I remember that the Black Tower has more than one entrance on your side. There is also an entrance in another direction. It is so difficult to break in from your side. Could it be that the intruder will enter from the other side?" Hu Bayi held on to a glimmer of hope. After all, that was his father-in-law.

"That's even more impossible. There are two entrances to the Black Tower, but mine is the simpler one. The one guarding the other entrance is the former high priest of the ancient Jingjue City. He can destroy me with just a wave of his hand." The little zombie told the truth, his voice full of fear.

"Didn't you say you didn't know much about the Ancient City of Jingjue?" Luo Li's tone became a little unfriendly.

"I just don't know the specific situation of the Jingjue Ancient City, but I still know about these." The little zombie spoke hurriedly, extremely humble, completely different from the attitude of a slave that he had shown to everyone before.

"The people who put me in this situation investigated the Black Tower and placed me here. The high priest was stationed in another place. It was also at that time that I met the high priest." The little zombie spoke very quickly, as if he was afraid that everyone would open fire if they disagreed.

At the end, it added: "Sir, please don't kill me. I will tell you everything."

You can see that it is really afraid of death.

If they saw such a funny little zombie at other times, everyone might laugh, but the atmosphere was not right now, and even Hantina, who didn't know the situation, could feel it.

"Even though no one else got through, wouldn't the people who created you take away the treasures?" Luo Li's tone was a little strange.

"This is even more impossible. The ghost cave at the bottom of the black tower is the queen's underworld palace, where the queen rests forever. There is a strange flower guarding it. After those people entered the underground, the entire black tower was in an illusion for a while, and then those people never walked out of the underground again." The little zombie assured solemnly.

"As long as you all spare my life, I can lead the way for you. This black tower is extremely complicated, and you may not be able to get out..." The little zombie was still thinking about saving his life, but before he could finish his words, he was shot in the head by Shirley Yang.

"Damn it!" Shirley Yang's eyes were filled with anger, and her hand that fired the gun was still shaking, obviously she was extremely angry.

"Shirley..." Hu Bayi sighed softly. He knew that the other party was in a very bad mood. He couldn't say anything now. Any empathy would be fake. Hu Bayi gently embraced Shirley Yang in his arms.

"Cry it out." Hu Bayi said.

"I can't cry." Shirley Yang whispered, but her tone was full of nasal sounds, her eyes turned red, and when she was about to continue speaking, tears fell as soon as she opened her mouth.

……

"Didn't I tell you before that a few years ago, an expedition team entered the ancient city of Jingjue, and one of the people there was Shirley Yang's father." As if noticing Hantina's confusion, Luo Li whispered in Hantina's ear.

"I see." Hantina understood. She had also experienced this kind of thing. When she was eleven years old, her father died in a demon hunt. She cried much more miserably than Shirley Yang.

Luo Li felt a little sorry. It wasn't that the little zombie shouldn't be killed, but there was still some information that hadn't been extracted. However, although he couldn't empathize with Shirley Yang's extreme emotional fluctuations in this situation, he could understand it.

Shirley Yang lay in Hu Bayi's arms for a long time, until Hu Bayi called her twice before realizing that she had fallen asleep.

The series of battles and the news of her father's death caused her to fall asleep due to physical fatigue and mental trauma.

"Let's set up camp here today. You guys have a good rest. Old Hu will stay with Shirley Yang. I will be responsible for keeping watch." Luo Li said and made arrangements.

"Let me keep watch. You should get some rest." This was the voice of Hantina.

"Be obedient." Luo Li's voice was soft, but it was full of the taste of rejection.

"Oh."

Fatty Wang looked at the two men and two women in front of him with a complicated expression. After a day of running around, he was quite hungry, but now he felt full for some reason.

It's like something was stuffed into it.