Chapter 3153: Block the way
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1185 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:25:23
Wolf?
Follow the onion fingers and look into the distance.
Fuck, there really is a living wolf standing in the middle of a grass, looking towards us.
Looking at it, it will bend down, use a pair of sharp front paws, and continue to dig pits, planing and planing, it will stop, and then continue to look toward us.
That looks very similar.
But the gray fur is not as good-looking as Erha, but it is more heroic.
"Interesting" Seeing this scene, I couldn't help laughing: "It's really a wolf, hey, what do you think it is doing?"
"What else can I do? I must be digging a hole to bury food."
"Buried food?"
I muttered to myself, and fell into short thoughts.
Since entering the Alopecia areata Gobi, I have been constantly observing the surrounding environment and can be sure that there are not many prey in this area.
I am a little curious, did this wolf find any delicious food?
The locomotive came to a halt slowly a hundred meters away from the wolf.
"Why stopped?" The Blue Witch asked puzzledly.
"I want to see what this wolf's food is."
"You are really free."
The blue witch curled her lips and said contemptuously: "What kind of food do you take care of? Why, you still want to grab it?"
"Don't describe me as unbearable, OK, I'm just curious."
However, the blue witch's eyes were full of distrust.
Our parking behavior was noticed by the wild wolf, and it immediately stopped digging the pit, slowly lowering its body, and at the same time its sharp eyes, fangs slightly exposed, and full of vigilance.
I didn't want to disturb the wolf, so I walked towards a place ten meters away from the wolf with an even pace.
I don’t know how far the wolf’s safe distance is, but I know that as long as you keep a certain distance and don’t speed up the pace suddenly, you won’t be too disturbed by the wolf.
The facts were as I expected. Under the premise that I slowed down and kept a certain distance from the wolf, it didn't turn around and flee, or attacked, but still stared at me vigilantly.
About ten meters away from the wolf, I stopped and looked up, and I saw one...two...several corpses lying in the grass!
Human corpses!
Human corpses?
This is how the same thing?
I walked towards the corpse curiously. This action finally aroused the wrath of the wild wolf-it regarded me as an enemy for food.
Without any hesitation, the wild wolf roared and rushed directly at me.
Facing the big mouth, I didn't panic at all, stretched out my hand, and squeezed the wolf kiss just right.
The big mouth of the wild wolf was instantly controlled by me. It swayed from side to side, struggling constantly, but still couldn't get rid of it. Later, it tried to tear my sleeves with its paws, but couldn't tear even a layer of epidermis.
Holding the wolf kiss, walked to the corpse, squatted down, and checked.
After just a few glances, I can roughly determine the identity of these people-these people have different types of weapons in their hands, and the clothes are not uniform, but they are very expensive. Obviously, they are all very identifiable people. Such people should be able to hire security guards.
But looking around 100 meters, there is no adventurer's body, so there are only two possibilities. One is that the body of the adventurer who served as a guard has been cleaned up, and the other is that they did not bring the accompanying adventurer.
I think the second possibility is even greater, because these people have few injuries and are quite fatal. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were killed in one blow.
If there are guards, there should be traces of fighting around.
And even if things like fighting marks have been cleaned, they will still leave marks.
But looking around, except here, there is no trace of fighting, and there are no traces of dragging on the road, so it is basically certain that these are young, passionate, hot-headed noble children, and adventurers eager to experience the romance in the novel. Dreaming teenager of life.
It's just that they didn't expect that the Demon Realm is far more terrifying than imagined. The distortion of human nature and the collapse of morality will swallow them like a behemoth anytime and anywhere.
Standing up, leaving the area of the corpse, and throwing the wolf near the pit, I turned around and walked in the direction of the locomotive.
The wild wolf originally fled, but after running a few steps, he stopped again, turned his head, looked in my direction, and after confirming that I had no intention of turning back, he ran back. Continue digging.
In the water-scarce Gobi, the temptation of food is far stronger than the unknown threat.
"Did you see clearly?"
When the door was opened, the blue witch's voice was heard.
"See it clearly."
"What is it? Pheasant or hare?"
"It's a human corpse."
"What? Human corpses?" The Blue Witch exclaimed.
I nodded: "Yes, there are several human corpses, all young people, and they have been dead for a while."
"Can you tell which organization is it?" the Blue Witch asked.
"I can't tell." I shook my head: "But both weapons and clothes are quite gorgeous and expensive. They should be the children of nobles."
"What are the noble children doing here?"
"Maybe to experience the life of an adventurer" I guessed: "After all, every town has novels for adventurers. Many novels describe the life of an adventurer as noble, free, rich, and also To be able to reap the ideal life favored by beautiful women is a fatal temptation for adolescent teenagers."
"Well, it makes sense."
The blue witch agreed, and then asked back: "Did you not go through their clothes?"
"Nothing."
"Why not do it?" She wondered: "Those expensive clothes and weapons are all valuable things! By the way, there are wallets..."
"Please, calm down, okay?" I helped my forehead and said helplessly: "Let’s not say whether returning the clothes will leave evidence, we are not short of money, and as long as you want, I will buy everything. Here you are, why do you have such weird ideas?"
The corners of the blue witch's mouth rose immediately: "I'm not allowed to shop freely. You still dare to say that I don't lack money, cut it."
I am ashamed.
I really said this, but my purpose is to prevent the blue witch from buying and buying. After all, the money I bring is in quantity, and the goods of the devil are endless.
But I never told her not to buy essential items!
Shaking my head and sighing, I just started the engine and drove forward.
Just a few hundred meters ahead, a dozen figures suddenly appeared in the field of vision. These people were uniform in uniform and armed with weapons.
I was wondering whether they were blocking the road and robbing money, or when they were passers-by, one of the biggest and strongest guys suddenly jumped up, swinging his arm, and the great axe in his hand. Get out of your hands, whizzing around, and slamming towards the locomotive.
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