Several people set out on the road with their own thoughts. I walked in the front. The terrain on this side was the same as the other side. There was a natural hollow above and a gravel beach below.

There was no phosphate fireflies lighting, Chen Qinghan and the others turned on the flashlight, and the light column of the flashlight moved back and forth in the void.

"Miss Xiaofu, call me to see if there are any other living things."

"Look, you were scared. Some living creatures were also taken away by Boss Lu and the others. We must be safe."

Wen Jing and Shunfeng chatted with each other, and I looked around and visited this area that I had never been involved in.

The screaming lady was muttering the gloomy and terrifying place, while trying to get close to Chen Qinghan.

In a trance, I felt that they were not here to rob the tomb, but to travel to build a group and get a partner.

In this leisurely atmosphere, we didn't walk fast, chatting and watching, as if we were shopping.

Until we found the fourth body along the way.

"Who?" Wen Jing was discussing a unique stone with Shunfeng the next second, and the next second the muzzle was aimed at the corpse in front of him.

He hadn't realized that it was a dead person, because the body was shaking, as if it was electrocuted.

When the flashlight of several people shone on the corpse at the same time, the first person to respond was the Screaming Miss. She used a dizzy skill with a whistle, which made her faint herself.

Then there was a downwind, and he threw the Money Sword quickly, but because the incident suddenly happened, he forgot to straighten the folded sword. The Money Sword was like a grenade that did not pull out the fuse and hit the head of the corpse.

As a result, the corpse's forehead was smashed into a row of copper coins with simplified Chinese characters.

Wen Jing was the third move and shot it at the corpse, but unfortunately he didn't hit the vital point.

The reaction of the three of them was normal, because the corpse was extraordinary. He was covered with green pussies. The pussies were shaking by the surrounding stones. The cracked pussies were squirming out of the woman's hair.

The corpse was parasitized by some unknown creature, and his body should be full of that kind of hair. His trembling was because they grew too fast.

I have seen similar corpses in the tomb passage outside, and parasites will not let them die as soon as they enter the human body.

People with different physiques have different death times. This person may have been parasitized shortly after entering the ancient tomb, but he only fell ill and died.

"It's useless, take alcohol!" Chen Qinghan was the one who knows the best. He asked Wen Jing to quickly bring out the alcohol.

At this stage of parasitism, no matter where the body is beaten, the parasite cannot be completely killed. Only by burning the body can future troubles be eliminated.

"Hey~hey~hey~"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Shunfeng and Wen Jing fled to the side while shouting, while the hair grew from the body followed closely behind them.

It is normal for parasites to find new hosts. They bypass me and chase Shunfeng and Wenjing. Wenjing carried the screaming lady on his shoulders, but his speed of escaping was no less than Shunfeng.

Chen Qinghan naturally chased after him. The alcohol was in Wen Jing's backpack, and they had to complete the handover while moving.

The black hair that emerged from the corpse seemed to have a locator installed, and no matter where they ran, it could follow up accurately.

Chen Qinghan and Wen Jing kept moving in sync. He reached out to the side pocket of his backpack, which contained a metal box containing solid alcohol blocks.

"No, no, I can't run..." Just as Chen Qinghan was about to take out the box, Shunfeng suddenly tripped under his feet and fell down.

Chen Qinghan had to give up the box and switch to save him. Shunfeng was already exhausted, but once he stopped, his black hair would tangle him. Helplessly, Chen Qinghan carried him on his back and planned to avoid the black hair attack first.

Wen Jing had enough power and insufficient battery life. He also had a screaming lady on his back, and his movement speed gradually decreased.

I looked left and right, feeling that as a teammate, I seemed a little unkind to stand like this and watched the fun, but my conscience was aching.

I flip through my pockets and usually I put some gadgets in my pockets, such as cigarettes, foreign fires, osmanthus candy...

The fire was soaked in the lake and it was no longer useful. I rummaged over and searched and found a perfume bottle.

The perfume in the bottle has evaporated. I usually use it to fill kerosene. Since the tomb robbers brought the kerosene lamp in, they have become decorations for the main tomb chamber. Occasionally I will light them up and enjoy a life of light.

Chen Qinghan and the others were about to be caught up by black hair, so I quickly pressed the perfume bottle and sprayed the kerosene inside onto the body.

Chen Qinghan noticed my movements, shouted, took out a small thing and threw it to me.

The black hair is only chasing living people and is not interested in this little thing. I picked it up and saw that it was a very high-end lighter.

The most lack of this thing on the tomb robbers is that I have a bag in my ear chamber, but Chen Qinghan looks very special. The material of the lighter shell is not like metal, but like stone.

I used it to ignite the body, and the corpse was burned, and the black hair that chased it backed back one after another. Maybe it was instinct to protect the body, but the result was a moth to the flame.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Wen Jing quickly threw the screaming lady to the side, and sat on the ground and gasped.

Chen Qinghan also put down the wind and wiped the sweat beads that oozed out of his forehead.

"Good... Then, what's that thing? It's so disgusting." Wen Jing took out the kettle and drooled a few big saliva.

"It may be a kind of mold." Chen Qinghan walked forward with solid alcohol, broke it and threw it on the body.

"What perfume does Xiaofu use? How does the effect look like gasoline?" Wen Jing just saw me spraying liquid on the body, but he didn't know that the bottle contained kerosene.

"Oh? This person who died... seems to be Jack!" Shunfeng said, pointing to the left arm of the corpse.

We looked at the corpse's arm and found his left hand falling off his arm.

"Huh? It's really him. His left hand is a prosthetic." Wen Jing stretched his neck and looked over.

"Jack is a team doctor, he is infected with mold, so everyone else..." Shunfeng looked at the dark space around him and hurried to us.

The corpse was originally left with a layer of skin, and the mold in the body was quickly burned to ashes.

Shunfeng refused to pick up his money sword. He wrapped the sweat scarf around his neck as a mask and urged us to move forward quickly.

Now we know that Boss Lu's team lost four people, and his heart was stabbed to death, his scum who was attacked by the phosphate fireflies, his cured meat brother who was loved by the water monster, and his team doctor Changmao brother.

After Chen Qinghan set out again, he kept a thoughtful expression. I asked him what he was thinking, and he said he was thinking about what Boss Lu had made.

"None of the four dead people are core members of her team."

"You suspect that she is eliminating dissidents?"
Chapter completed!