"Yes, wuwu~ sand can eat people, but you understand that it's okay to be polished."

George Zhang still couldn't understand it, and his imagination was confused by something.

Everyone is dead, and it is useless to study the causes of their deaths now. I waved my hand so that George Zhang didn't have to worry about this issue.

"No one survived the camp?" George Zhang asked, looking at the bones all over the ground.

"Yes, they went to the ancient monument, we couldn't catch up." I pretended to feel regretful, and collapsed, saying that I had no choice but to do anything about it.

"Where is Lawrence? Are they back? We should meet with them!" George Zhang turned around and looked for people. His brain might have been broken by us. He didn't remember that Lawrence and the others walked far tonight. It only took more than ten minutes from the accident. They couldn't get back at all.

"We won't go to the ancient monuments." Chen Qing said coldly.

"Why? Didn't those soldiers hide in? What if you said...that man-eating sand comes again?" George Zhang looked around and touched his waist. His pistol was not there normally, but he touched it for a while, and his gun was not in its original position.

He turned back to the tent to search, and actually found the dropped pistol in our tent.

I glanced at him, then glanced at a certain bone frame holding the gun tightly on the ground, and dealing with the man-eating sand just now. This weapon was obviously not effective, and at most it could play a psychological comfort role.

George Zhang held the gun in his hand and immediately went to find the radio, wanting to contact Lawrence.

But he found that the radio equipment was damaged and could no longer be used. He came back to us with the intercom and asked us to see and say that the equipment was broken and strange.

What he called strangeness was that it didn't look like it was destroyed by humans. He said that this thing was cold and a little cold in his hand.

Chen Qinghan removed the battery and said that the parts or batteries might be frozen.

George Zhang said angrily: "It must be a witch, it's her!"

Regardless of whether it is, radio equipment cannot be used now, and the equipment in the camp soldiers should be the same. Now they can only wait for Lawrence to contact the camp to find out that something is happening here.

If he can't contact the camp, he will naturally come back to confirm.

George Zhang asked us if we should deal with the body first, and it would be better to cover it. He is not used to the scene of corpses everywhere.

I went to the tent where the tools were placed and found two shovels, gave Zhang George one, and I kept one by myself. Chen Qinghan stretched the collapsed tent flat. Zhang George and I used shovels to shovel the bones and threw them on the tent cloth. After saving a bunch of them, we wrapped them in the tent, as if we were tied to a bag.

It would be fine if you pack it up, and you don’t have to tie it tightly and clean the body. George Zhang’s face turned pale, and beads of sweat dripped down his chin. He was really not used to watching this kind of scene, and it was difficult to control his physical discomfort.

"If you want to vomit, go to the corner." I pointed to the edge of the camp.

George Zhang glanced at the area where light and darkness meet, shook his head and said it was okay, he could hold on.

"Have you ever thought about what force we are fighting against?" George Zhang slowed down for a while before he could speak in a normal tone.

"Magic? Supernatural?" I replied casually.

"Yes, is this very ordinary? No, of course not, this is completely unusual. If I had known this was the case, I would rather 'miss each other' with the huge bonus than make such money." George Zhang regretted while swinging the shovel again.

When Lawrence hired him, he only said that he was here to explore a very dangerous monument, which may contain ancient unknown bacteria, and there was no antidote, and he would die at any time.

At that time, George Zhang said freely that even if he didn't go to the ancient monuments and did not make this money, his life would inevitably be unexpected. There are people in the world who die from accidents or viruses at all times, and he is happy to take this risk.

However, at this moment, he was extremely regretful. He angered Lawrence did not mention the witch. He didn't know that the convoy had always carried such a terrifying "creature", just as someone invited him to sit on the bomb but did not tell him that it was a bomb.

Now that the bomb has exploded, Lawrence seems to be unable to clean up the mess. He repeatedly said, "Who can fight against magic? Well, we are just ordinary people, without batons and flying brooms."

The more he thought about it, he became more and more angry. He roared and threw the shovel on the ground. I stopped shoveling the corpse and looked at him calmly. This was the "movement" he launched, and it was unreasonable for him to give up first.

"That's better...just die, the dead will not be worried." I suggested.

George Zhang looked at me in a capital question mark. He might think my words were ridiculous and smirked: "Thank you, your proposal is great."

I threw the shovel and waved at Chen Qinghan. We picked a clean floor, found a box and sat down to rest.

"Have you seen it? Is Lawrence's safe still there?" I asked Chen Qinghan in a low voice.

"It's still in the car, the door is locked, and the military has no time to start." Chen Qinghan also replied to me in a low voice.

"Hey! I envy you two for being so close at this time, but I'm still here, OK? Is there any information you need to share with me?" George Zhang looked at us with his waist.

"Do you know what's in Lawrence's safe?" I asked.

"?Don't you know that nails, witches."

"What about besides the nails?" Last time I saw something inside, the leather bag containing the nails was so small, but there was no extra space left inside. There was something wrapped in cloth stuffed into the box.

"I don't know, maybe it's money? Oh my god, I just want to live now."

After saying that, George Zhang suddenly paused and looked at me closely, "What do you want to do? Robbery Lawrence's safe?"

I quickly denied: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense, I just ask, just curious."

But George Zhang didn't believe it and repeatedly warned me not to touch Lawrence's things. His things may not be his personal belongings, but may be public property in his department. If he touched public property, it would be equivalent to provoking their entire department and even the upper class of other countries.

"You are so brave, George, I'm not as brave as you, I'm just curious, don't be excited." I smiled and waved my hand, trying to fool me.

"Oh cold, the more you say this, I'm more uneasy. Do you know, you... I'm just saying it for a moment, when you smile, you always make your back feel cold, as if something bad is going to happen!"

"Hey, it hurts my self-esteem when you say this. You describe me as scarier than a witch."

"Don't be angry, don't scare me, don't do things you shouldn't do, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with, please."

"I promise!" It's strange~ There are things hidden in Reins' small safe, and I didn't look at it. If I had the chance to see what was hidden in Lawrence's safe, I would definitely not miss it.

Lawrence came back an hour later. Seeing the camp breaking down like this and the tent became a grave, he couldn't control his emotions. He kicked the stone in front of his feet and cursed a few swear words.

He realized that the witch's "preparation" a few days ago was to lead them further tonight so that they could not turn around and wait for them to come back, and the "plate" was empty.

Whether it is a black-haired rice dumpling or a witch, they will definitely eat a lot of fat tonight.

Chen Qinghan told the leader of the camp Lawrence that he was not dead, and he hid in the monument with some of his soldiers.

Lawrence asked George Zhang what happened and asked him to describe the process. George Zhang looked at me and Chen Qinghan, saying that when the incident happened, he was tripped by a stone and something knocked him out.

I felt that Lawrence was increasingly distrusting Chen Qinghan and me. Before, it was just out of the precautions between colleagues. This time, when they came back, their eyes changed when they saw both of us.

Chen Qinghan took the initiative to talk to Lawrence, but Lawrence did not answer his words. Instead, he asked George Zhang. After asking George Zhang, he didn't ask us what happened.

He doesn't believe us anymore...

George Zhang was not a person without a wink. He felt that Lawrence and other team members were deliberately alienated from us, and he stood silently and tactfully. He moved to Lawrence's team members and asked them if they found out whether the witch was.

After discussing with his people, Lawrence decided to give us a car and let us go back to the city by ourselves and wait for them there.

He said he was the one who asked us to participate in the exploration operation. Now he has reached the gate of the ancient monument and drove us away. If he had known this, why would he bring us here?

It just so happened that Chen Qinghan didn't want to enter the ancient monument, so Lawrence changed his mind temporarily, which turned our minds.

But after he finished speaking, he found that we agreed very happily and showed some doubts.

George Zhang couldn't stay anymore and raised his hand and said that he might have been smashed into his brain. He always felt dizzy, dizzy, and nauseous. He hoped to retreat to the city to see a doctor for the time being, not to have a concussion.

Lawrence told him not to worry, he had already asked his superiors for help, and reinforcements would arrive soon.

They are not in a hurry to enter the monument immediately, and George Zhang can rest in the car.

I said why he was so generous and gave us a car for free. It turned out that he had support.

When George Zhang saw that we were really leaving, he ran to Lawrence to talk to us. He said that Chen Qinghan and I were rare masters. The witch and the black-haired Zongzi might not have to launch a raid at any time. If we sent us two masters away, their chances of winning were reduced by half.

His words probably had an exaggeration, but they angered Lawrence's team members. Some people asked him, "Is he looking down on them?"

According to George Zhang, more than a dozen of them combined to defeat the two of us!

George Zhang quickly said that he didn't mean that, he said that Chen Qinghan and I were a little more experienced than them in exploration, and had the ability to escape from Hei Haired Zongzi.

They said this so quickly, Lawrence's team members no longer concealed it. They suspected that Chen Qinghan and I were lackeys of Heihai Zongzi.

Let them say that, it's really like that. No one who we have ever met, whether it's tomb robbers or mysterious forces, or those who go to military bases, is spared...

The soldiers chasing us were also poisoned by the black-haired Zongzi. Why didn’t the black-haired Zongzi take action even when they saw us?
Chapter completed!