[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

As the team slowly moved forward, everyone clearly felt that the air in this space became more humid, but it didn't make people feel stuffy. It was the kind of very fresh air, which can be seen that it still exists in invisible places. There is no ventilation system, but it is not known whether it is natural or man-made.

Even, objectively speaking, the environment here is quite comfortable. There is a feeling of walking in the imperial garden that has just rained and cleared. Not only the buddy, but even myself feel much better. The previous fatigue Swept away.

I don't think this is a good sign, but I asked Poker, and he shook his head and said there was nothing wrong with the air.

If this section of the road is regarded as a tomb passage, the advancing distance is still not far away. About 5 minutes later, a wide cave appeared without warning in front of it. From the perspective of the stone walls on both sides extending into the darkness, this square The general space is not small.

I made a gesture and ordered a small team to go out to explore the way. They moved fairly neatly and walked away with strong flashlights.

The air here is circulated, and I have nothing to worry about. I kept my back vigilant, so I leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette and silently turned my head to listen to the movement in front.

Poker-Face looked around and found no danger, so he also came to me and rested against the wall with his arms folded.I glanced at the black gold dagger pinned to his waist, and couldn't help but miss the black gold ancient knife that made us meet.Until now, I still remember very clearly that a long time ago, every time Pok You Ping kept vigil, he liked to sit by the campfire with his arms around his knife, his eyes staring at the flames in a daze, but everything around him seemed to be surrounded by fire. His aura is enveloping, and the wind and grass can never escape his awareness.

I remember the Snake Marsh and his party, the vigil time I was assigned was always the shortest in that team, and no one was assured of my ability, so at that time there was always a chance to form a vigil with the most powerful Poker Bottle.

I also admit that at that time, apart from being more flexible in my thinking and getting acquainted with people, I had no other advantages.The intensity of the day was too tiring for me at that time. I got up at night to watch the night, and as soon as I got close to the campfire to warm up, I couldn't stop dozing off.I struggled with my eyelids for a long time, my head was still biting, and I was yawning non-stop. Later, when I opened my eyes with tears in my eyes, I could always capture the picture of Poker Ping looking at me from the side. Knowing what he saw, he naturally raised his hand and pointed at the tent.

I was not polite to him at that time, I immediately patted my buttocks and rolled into the tent gratefully, and fell unconscious within 2 minutes after smelling the smell of the fat man's feet.This kind of trivial matter that no one noticed, but it was also during that special period, to ensure that I did not fall behind, and that I could follow Poker Ping all the way to Yuyu, and guard the possibility of his survival.

Later, I led the team to fight as the iron chopsticks. According to the Wu family's rules of sharing weal and woe with the buddies, I still have to watch the night alone.When the weather is cold, I will think of that scene, and I will imitate the appearance, wrapping the hidden knife in my arms, staring at the campfire silently, and feel more at ease.

Thinking of this, I backhanded out of the equipment and handed the old Tibetan knife that was like a dog's leg to me for several years and handed it to Poker Bottle.

He waved his hands and said, "No need."

I didn't let go of my hand: "There is too much space here, no one knows what's in front of you, you have the strongest fighting power, this knife is more valuable with you than with me."

Pokerfing glanced at the military dagger on my leg and the newly hidden knife tied behind my bag, nodded and took it, drew the knife out to weigh it, put the knife back into its sheath, and held it tightly in his left hand without moving.

I nodded in satisfaction, dusted off the cigarette ash, and continued to wait against the wall.

Unexpectedly, the leading troops in front responded quickly. Just as the fat man was about to sit down, he saw lights flickering in the darkness ahead—they flashed the signal three times to inform the home team that there was no danger ahead for the time being.

After the strong searchlight was set up, the entire circular space showed a blurred outline under the light.I stared blankly at the center of the field where the lights reflected the brightest. The situation there gave me an indescribable feeling that it was a strange situation that I had never seen before.

In the middle of the venue, there is a striking "treasure mountain". Yes, as the literal meaning says, it is a mountain-shaped pile of treasures. Although the scale is not very large, if it is all exchanged for Grandpa Mao, it will not be enough to support a family for a hundred years. Too big a problem.I squinted my eyes, turned on my headlights to see, and found that there were even knife coins and cloth coins that were popular in the late Warring States period on the lower level of Baoshan, and some square hole coins, big coins, iron coins and even silver and gold coins on the upper level. the spindle.It is no exaggeration to say that if the oxidation factor is not considered, the reflection of the searchlight on it will blind people's eyes.

Of course, this is not the weirdest thing. What really makes me feel palpitating is the thing next to this so-called treasure mountain—two pale corpses are kneeling in front of the treasure mountain and facing us, with their right hands stretched out in the direction of the treasure mountain. His left hand was bent almost at a right angle in front of him, and his hands were stiff.Their almost flat faces were facing us, the nose was smooth, as if there had never been such an organ, and only the black, rotting eyes remained.The mouth seemed to be sewn from the two corners of the mouth, hanging obliquely on the face, smiling happily, but it made the atmosphere here even more eerie.

Behind the two corpses, on both sides of Baoshan, there are also four corpses kneeling. They are also wet corpses. The skin and flesh have rotted, but there is a layer of greasy and pale membrane covering the entire skeleton, and the black shadows under the internal organs are faintly visible. They bowed respectfully in our direction, which was actually a gesture of welcome.

"Does it mean that if you walk into that corpse circle, you will definitely have a dead body?" I turned my head and asked Poker Ping, he nodded without hesitation, and said, "These things are not dead yet, and they are more sensitive than ordinary ones."

I hummed, and turned to look at the fat man. He was cleaning the barrel of the gun nonchalantly, and Brother Pig was scratching the itch on the back of his neck with his hind leg beside him.I wondered what was going on in such a lazy state, so I asked, "Why is Fat Master not moving when he saw the Ming Qi today?"

Fatty tilted his head towards Baoshan and said:

"I said naively, look at that posture, it is clearly 'here is 3 taels of silver, don't come and get it if you don't have enough money', fat man, I knew when I first entered the industry that the smiling face was untouchable, so I didn't touch that brow .”

I nodded again and said:

"The spirit is commendable and worth learning from."

After finishing speaking, I beckoned the team to line up in a long line. Without looking sideways, I took the lead and went straight around the treasure mountain and the side of the corpse array. Everyone walked along the wall, which happened to be about eight meters away from the corpse array. The distance is very safe.

"The Wu family is not short of this kind of money."

I sneered, turned my head as I walked, and said, "After this time, whatever you want, I will keep my promise to you, remember?"

There was a burst of laughter and applause behind him.

No one pays attention to the treasure on the left.

Sometimes money lures people far less than what they really want.

This is also the weakness of the human heart.