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Chapter 678 Degeneration

The mysterious foreigners have a good understanding of the ancient sites. They may have sent people in a long time ago. Even if they have never been here, they may have been to the ancient sites dug out by Dazhao.

There looks like the same place as here, and there are even more dangers there.

I guess they have found out the experience, so they escaped the disaster perfectly.

The fire illuminated the environment around them again. They looked around, and the leader whispered something. At this moment, several black shadows suddenly popped out of the passage, just like the man who had just attacked them. These black shadows were also their companions, and they were covered in blood and had excellent bounce. They jumped into the crowd to scratch people.

The man had made some noise before, which made foreigners notice him, but these dozen or so attackers came quietly, using darkness as a cover, clearly trying to catch them off guard.

They were very successful and suddenly appeared, leaving the attacked person without a chance to escape. Besides, the bridge deck was not wide enough, so it was not convenient for the attacked person to turn around and escape. If you accidentally squeezed down the people around you.

The foreigners team formed a group with their own people, and the scene was very chaotic. Someone wanted to ignite the attacker and burn him to death. As a result, the attacker hugged him tightly. The two of them hugged each other to "heat", and each howled and fell into the deep pit.

Some people fired regardless of the fire, killing the attacker, injuring their legs, falling on the bridge deck, and could only crawl back.

Some people who were fighting with the attackers fell into a deep pit, and the remaining few people who were fighting hard on the bridge were attacked by their leaders without discrimination. The bullets were rejected. In the end, only the leader left on the bridge kicked away the body blocking the road and ran back to the bridge.

The running errand brother also lay on the exhaust hole to watch. He was shocked to see this scene and almost screamed. Fortunately, Chen Qinghan covered his mouth first.

The leader ran into the passage and then brought more people over. They set up heavy weapons on the side of the bridge. As long as someone on the other end tried to come, they would be beaten into meat paste.

The errand runner calmed down and knew that we could not speak. We were very close to the bridgehead. He opened the small notebook and wrote for us to show.

Although he deliberately left the team, he still had feelings for the team and didn't want to see them being massacred when they came back. He wanted to go to the bridge to find the team leader, and there was an ambush on the way to him.

The young man was simple and innocent. I asked him how to protect himself. Even if he could cross the bridge, after entering the gate, the fierce foreigner returned to his ancestors for unknown reasons. What can he do to ensure that he could meet the person in charge smoothly?

The errand runner was silent in the face of my question. He could not guarantee that he might not be able to hold on for an hour in the crisis-ridden monuments.

Chen Qinghan and I should be considered third parties. There is no need to get involved among those two waves of people. It is the best way to wait for the result to come out.

"Don't forget my advice," I said in a low voice.

I told him that if you want to survive, you will stay outside. No matter what happens, the survival rate outside is always higher than that inside.

At worst, you can be beaten to death outside. It’s hard to say how you live or die inside. Death in all kinds of things or death is even more tragic than death. What’s more tragic is that you can’t die, and you become a crazy monkey and run around.

The running errand was struggling for a long time, scratching his hair and sitting back on the stone bench.

We spent another six hours in silence in the beehive. The people on the bridge were guarding for six hours. One of them was tired and changed to another. There were always people behind the heavy weapons ready.

Their waiting was not in vain, and a sound came from the opposite passage again.

It seemed that something hit the gate, making a bang, and then a staggering footstep, and a light shook and moved towards the bridge.

When the person came to the bridge opposite, the people on the bridge did not speak out or attack him.

The man walked shaking, with a wind lamp on his waist, and the shaking light was emitted by this lamp.

He muttered something, like a drunk man, he held the railing beside the bridge, looked back at the passage behind him, turned his head and continued to walk forward.

He tied a cloth bag in front of him, which seemed to be a coat, with sleeves as ropes and clothes as bags, tied in front of him diagonally.

The running errand waited for the man to walk to the middle of the bridge, saw his appearance clearly, and turned around and wanted to run out.

He was pulled by Chen Qinghan and knocked out directly. The man on the bridge was Reins, the person in charge of the convoy.

When the errand runner came back, he was excited to go to meet him, but he didn't think about the current situation. Not only would he not be able to survive when he went out, but Chen Qinghan and I also had to be exposed.

The foreigners did not shoot, probably because they wanted Reins to bring the things over and then take action.

But Reins came back more than one person, and there were people behind him, including the convoy and the mysterious foreigners. The two groups miraculously did not fight each other, and each went their own way, and their movements were like Reins, as if they were drunk.

So they walk very slowly, mostly when they shake sideways. Sometimes they fall down and subconsciously catch the people around them to maintain balance, regardless of whether the people around them are their own people, as long as they don’t fall, they will do it.

When they entered the passage, they all wore gas masks and took them off when they came back. Reins clearly saw them, but he refused to wait for a moment, and even "accelerated" to move forward, as if he wanted to get rid of them.

The people behind him also looked back from time to time, feeling that they were in a hurry to move forward, but their bodies were not in control and could not walk quickly, as if something was chasing them behind them.

At this time, the drum sounded, and Chen Qinghan reached out and compared it to 10. From the time when the mysterious foreigner was attacked by his own people, the frequency of the drum sound changed, from once every two hours to once every one hour, and then every ten minutes at this moment.

The drums were getting more and more frequent, as if countdown, I made a 'boom' move towards Chen Qinghan and asked him if this place was about to explode.

Chen Qinghan shook his head and said he didn't know.

I looked at the cloth bag in front of Reins and gestured at Chen Qinghan again, saying that I wanted to snatch the cloth bag.

Chen Qinghan nodded and gestured that he would cover me.

Suddenly, a group of black shadows appeared behind Reins and the others, some of which were still wearing wind lights, which means that there were people from the convoys in the shadows.

They walked out of the dark passage and walked like monkeys. This group of people was even more serious than the previous group of people who returned to their ancestors. They grew black hair, their forelimbs became longer, and their four canine teeth were particularly protruding, but they could not tell if they did not open their mouths.

If you degenerate, you will degenerate. They are quite aggressive. They catch up with their original companions and rushed into the crowd to kill them.

Among the people who returned to the ancestor were people from the convoys and from the mysterious foreigners. At this time, the two of them did not distinguish between enemies and us, but only those who escaped and those who seek life.

The convoy leader walked slowly and was still in the middle of the section bridge. Now that he was shooting, he would definitely fall into a deep pit.
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