Mrs. Du blew up again

Chapter 112 The Cause of the Rotten Corpse

As the sky was getting brighter, Yang Saonian and I walked back much faster. When we returned to the canal, the surroundings were completely silent, even deathly silent. Just two hours ago, there were still thousands of bodies in darkness. The ghosts of rotting corpses wander.

I looked around, except for the rotting corpses whose heads were chopped off by us, I didn't see anyone else.

"It's not really going to happen!" Yang Saonian murmured to himself in a low voice, I quickly went down into the canal and searched carefully along the rotting corpses, and Yang Saonian followed closely.

Hundreds of headless rotting corpses were jumbled together, and it was difficult to tell if someone was caught in the middle. Just in case, I ran down and searched one by one. I didn't want to see that person among the corpses. figure.

The result was okay, I took a long breath, and there was no sign of Yun Muchen, nor Heixiazi and Zhang Daudao among the nearly two hundred corpses, which shows that they are very likely to be alive.

"They should all be alive." I looked around, the sun had already risen from the east, the coldness of the night gradually receded, and it was about to be warmed by the fiery red sun, and then the endless hot desert was thirsty.

At this moment, my complexion is not as good as my mood. I can see the desert beyond the edge at a glance, and I can see the situation at least a kilometer away, but there are no figures of those three people around.

Yang Saonian glanced at the surrounding corpses: "Maybe they left from the other side when we came over?"

I shook my head and rejected Yang Saonian's point of view: "This is a desert, and you can see it from a distance of one kilometer with good eyesight. We haven't traveled too far. Logically, if they chase us, they can't miss us halfway." Come on, let's go and have a look in the collapsed pits next to us."

Yang Saonian nodded and walked towards the place where we set up the tent first, I followed behind, and within two steps, I felt that I stepped on something hard, and I looked down into the sand, revealing a black piece of iron.

I knelt down and pulled the thing out of the sand. Yang Saonian found that I stopped and folded it back.

"Hey, what is this?"

I wiped off the remaining sand with my hands, and carefully held it around: "This is a probe, a tool that was very popular in tomb robbery during the Republic of China."

I looked at a rotting corpse lying next to it. The clothes of the rotting corpse were already rotten, and a bundle of hemp rope wrapped around his waist attracted me. Seeing this bundle of hemp rope, I can be sure that the probe is very It may have fallen from this corpse.

"This rotten corpse should have been with Zhang Bold and Hei Xiazi when he was alive. He died in this desert for unknown reasons and became a tool for others to manipulate."

Just now I was only looking for Yun Muchen in a panic, but now I seriously observe these corpses whose heads have been beheaded by us. Although their clothes are rotten, they can still be seen.

I also noticed a rotting corpse in the northerly corner, walked over and squatted down and tore off a piece of blackened cloth from the rotting corpse. After careful inspection, I couldn't help being surprised!
"Is there something wrong with this rotting corpse?" Seeing me squatting here in a daze, Yang Saonian also came over.

I looked at him and said to myself puzzledly: "It's really strange, this time span is a bit long, what is the reason for bringing these carrion corpses together?"

Or is there some invisible force?

"What, what's the reason? I don't have a high level of education, can you make it clearer?"

I put away my contemplation, looked at Yang Saonian and explained: "The clothes on this rotting corpse are brocades. If you look carefully at the corner of the cloth I tore, you can still vaguely see the embroidered patterns on it."

"What do you want to say?" Yang Saonian stared at me blankly.

I explained seriously: "From the fabric and pattern, we can roughly infer that this corpse should be from the late Ming Dynasty at the latest."

"People from the late Ming Dynasty?" Yang Saonian exclaimed: "It turned out to be an ancient corpse! I don't know if it's worth it, isn't it very popular to collect zombies recently?"

I despise Yang Saonian's inappropriate words from the bottom of my heart: "Even if it's worth the money, you can still go back with a dead body on your back? Needless to say, get on the train. Believe it or not, there are police uncles waiting to invite you into the bureau as soon as you leave Lop Nur." Tea in the house?"

Yang Saonian snorted: "Who made you talk like fart? It's not for money. What's there to study about these corpses?"

I glared at him: "The point is no longer whether he is an ancient corpse, but the origin of this group of ancient corpses is very strange."

Yang Saonian's face was puzzled: "What's so strange about a group of corpses? Isn't it a group of fake corpses? It's not like we haven't seen them before."

I sighed: "I realized that it was really a mistake to bring you out."

Too lazy to explain to him, I got up and checked the other corpses, Yang Saonian was aroused by my curiosity, I know this person too well, let alone a few words, his brain is full of picking up girls, eating, drinking and having fun .

"Xia Xiaojian, please speak clearly and tell me what's wrong with these corpses?"

I stood up and looked at him: "In ancient times, this was a main river. Thousands of years ago, it should have been an oasis with lush algae, but now it is a dry river channel. In terms of terrain, water is a Yin thing. Gate, if the right time, place and people gather here, it will be the best place to raise corpses. Just now I found out that the corpse in the probe was originally from the Republic of China, while the corpse in the north was from the Ming Dynasty. Just now I checked a few more corpses, and I can basically infer that these corpses did not die together, but a huge number accumulated little by little from ancient times to the present. Who raised so-called ghost corpses in the deserted desert? Also, why did they suddenly appear yesterday?"

Yun Muchen's words from last night suddenly appeared in my mind, someone moved something that shouldn't be moved, could it be the reason?
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As I was meditating, there was a sound from the deep pit not far away. Yang Saonian and I glanced at each other quickly. The sound seemed like someone was rummaging through something, or pulling a zipper.

It is especially clear in this silent desert.

I winked at Yang Saonian, and we walked slowly towards the collapsed pit together...

(End of this chapter)