Chapter 347: Ancient building in Yinshan · Magic in the rain

Those figures fluttered, appearing from time to time, sometimes disappearing in the rain curtain. Peeping like a ghost, I knew at first glance that I was not well-intentioned, and it seemed that I was watching us carefully, waiting for the opportunity to move, which made people chill and horror.
The first thought in my mind was speculated before. Someone in the village was secretly obstructing, and now they finally started to kill us here.
This is messy! On one side is a horse, on the other side is a large team of dogs, dog day! His mother's death is set!
I glanced around and found that there are about seven people here. I do n’t know what they want to do? Is this an ambush here?
Wiped the face and wiped off the rain, but the rain was too heavy and still covered the eyelids in an instant. Those figures are still vaguely visible, and I don't know what weapon they are carrying.
The expression on Panma's face was also unclear. I kept a distance from him and saw him pause, suddenly rushing towards one of the shadows.
I was taken aback at first, but then understood his thoughts, and he regarded these figures as those people!
Under such circumstances, no one can calmly set up or kill others, so instead of waiting for the other party to understand, it is better to rush over. With so few people in such a chaotic environment, as long as there is chaos, the enemy will be mistaken for himself. He has an opportunity.
I do n’t know if this is a good or bad thing for me. I ca n’t control that much now. They immediately ran with them. They surrounded us, and Pan Ma Yi clashed with them. There must be a gap. I can take the opportunity to escape.
The canopy can't go back. If these people are here early, how about their condition? After all, no matter how good the oil bottle and the fat man are, one person will hang a shot, not to mention Agui and the cloud.
Running on the slippery and uneven rocky beach seemed to be doing acrobatics, only a few meters away, the knee was completely broken, and followed the horse to rush to one of the shadows, but because of the change in distance, the shadows on all four sides were not easy to recognize. Not sure what they did.
Panma rushed straight towards the shadow, the knife in his hand cut through the rain curtain, and there was no sign that he was an 80-year-old man.
Strangely, the shadow didn't move, and it seemed that he didn't care about Lingli's impact.
Less than ten seconds later, we reached the shadow, but Panma turned the blade, instead of cutting it up, he stopped. Then a scream was made, and the knife fell to the ground. The man began to retreat backward, tripped by a stone, and fell to the ground.
I looked up from the side and the true face of the shadow turned out to be a standing skeleton! He was wearing a military uniform and armed belt that had rotted into black strips, and was carrying a rusty submachine gun.
My scalp was numb, and I immediately took a step back, and said to myself! What the is this? Do those dead people really climb ashore from the water?
My mental capacity is much better than Panma, and then a torrent of rain hits me, and I noticed that the skeleton was erected with branches, and there was a branch shelf behind.
How can there be dead people here? Did they find the body at the bottom of the lake?
I took a breath and took a closer look at the bone. It turned out not to be bad. Judging from the clothes and armor belts corroded by the water, I was definitely a soldier. It seems that my idea is not wrong.
what is this? Scare people? Fatty prank?
Father Panma was scared enough. I looked back again, and I couldn't see him anymore. I rushed back to the mule and still couldn't see him.
I had a terrible headache. Looking at the other shadows, I found that they were all the same dead people. There were seven in total. I can't be sure if there are other places.
Such heavy rain, I can't find Panma anymore, so I'm going to meet Agui first and tell them there are others here.
Mule seemed to be afraid of these dead people and could not drive them away, so he had to tie them to the stone, and then bypassed the dead people and walked straight to the previous canopy.
The canopy was obviously reinforced and did not fall down in the heavy rain. As soon as I rushed in, I felt quiet all around and looked around for a while. They were not inside.
I scolded again that it was raining so much, would it still be watering? What the is going on?
A lot of things piled up in the canopy, all of which were salvaged from underwater. In the past two weeks when I was away, the fat man and the oil bottle have achieved great results.
Among these things, all the metal is completely rusty. I saw the kettle, rifle, pistol, telescope, dagger and machete, which were all weapons and equipment at that time. I can imagine the strong atmosphere of war. In addition, there are many daily necessities, biscuit boxes, very detailed, everything. It may have been found from some big salvaged objects.
Thinking that I do n’t have anything to defend myself, I picked up a five-six-type three-sided bayonet. This bayonet is very famous, but it was actually not much used at that time. Bayonet is generally only used when performing special tasks. In the jungle war, the Vietnamese will not fight with you bayonet.
Because of its own material problems, the bayonet did not rot too much. I heard that this kind of knife is usually fed with poison, and I hold it with my backhand very carefully. Oh shit! I encountered such heavy rain that I couldn't hear it, and I couldn't see clearly.
Thinking that his goal in the rain shed was too big to make it through, he rushed into the rain and ran to the lake to see if they were there.
Went back and forth a few times, and suddenly saw someone on the lake beach, dragging the raft to the shore. I rushed over and found that it was Agui, with only a thin back, dragging the raft alone.
Seeing me appear in front of him, he froze for a moment, his face pale and scary.
"Why are you alone? What about them?" I asked.
He stood blankly in the lake, his expression was a bit dull, just staring at me like this, I asked again the second time, still no response.
I looked at the raft, I thought Agui just came back from the lake, and cursed that these people were crazy like his mother, so heavy rain was still salvaging! Immediately afterwards, he realized that it was wrong. If so, why did he drag the raft back? He should be waiting for them on the lake. Swimming in heavy rain is very dangerous, not to mention that the water level has risen so much.
Moreover, Agui's expression was very wrong.
Walked a few steps and wanted to ask more clearly. The closer she became, she realized that something was wrong. Agui was extremely slack, and she seemed to have experienced something that made him extremely irritated, and the whole person was in a state of distraction.
I slap him when I went up and shouted, "What happened?"
He only reacted this time, burst into tears, and cried: "They-they are all dead!"
died?
My brain buzzed, how is it possible?
After finishing this sentence, Agui completely collapsed and almost collapsed in the lake. I had to pick him up first, help him back to the canopy, and go to the mule to take a few cans of rice wine and sip it down before he eased over, but the mood was still extremely depressed and incoherent.
I listened and organized, and finally understood what happened here.