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Xiaoge's face turned pale in an instant.

He felt his heartbeat was about to stop.

Listen carefully, there are indeed extra footsteps.

And getting closer,

His voice was hoarse and trembling, "Brother, can I run?"

"Where can you run?"

"How about we call for help? Brother Jiang heard it and will come to save us."

"That's okay. You can shout louder later." Fatty Song also had a cold sweat on his back, "I'm afraid I'll be too scared to scream..."

The two men were as motionless as quails.

They all agreed not to look back.

The footsteps are getting closer,

Song Pang's heartbeat quickened and he was ready to do something bad at any time.

"Snapped"

Got a tap on the shoulder,

Fatty Song subconsciously turned around, screaming on the edge of his mouth. He took a closer look.

Facing a familiar face.

It’s Gangwon!

"Brother Jiang!"

The white light of the miner's lamp worn by Fatty Song shone brightly on Jiang Yuan's face, making it look pale.

Jiang Yuan's eyes seemed not to be refracted by light.

The eyes are pitch black.

A false alarm!

"You're so scary."

Song Pang's heart suddenly dropped.

"You said you walked so softly and came to pat me on the shoulder without saying a word."

"It's scary, scary to death!"

"Yeah, it's so scary." Xiaoge also looked over and patted his heart, "I was frightened by Brother Song just now."

"It would be exciting if there were really many people there in the middle of the night."

"I just said, it shouldn't be so difficult to memorize."

The two of them relaxed their mood.

Song Fatty thought of business, "Brother Jiang, you are very fast. We haven't finished searching here yet."

"Here are 11 of me and 8 of Xiao Ge. There are 19 in total."

"Have you found everything?"

Jiang Yuan opened his mouth and smiled, "Let's go, there's another one."

"I'll show you the way."

As Jiang Yuan spoke, he walked to the front with his back slightly hunched over.

The footsteps are still quiet.

Xiaoge gave Song Pang a look, "Brother Jiang is still here!"

"With a backbone, I feel it's okay."

"Really, this sense of security, tsk tsk."

Xiaoge felt a lot more relaxed, as even the slightest disturbance could scare him.

It's different now,

Suddenly I wasn’t afraid anymore.

Anyway, Brother Jiang will hold up even if the sky falls.

The weeds on the road gradually became shorter, but the trees overhead grew larger and larger.

In such a place with dense trees, even if the brightness of the miner's lamp is very high, the visibility is still very low.

The road we took in Jiangyuan was very remote, and we walked for 10 minutes.

We arrived at a place with a lot of gravel.

Big trees blocked the sky and the sun, and the ground was covered with damp, rotting leaves.

It is simply a dark corner that can no longer be deserted.

"Brother Jiang, are there graves in this place?" Song Pang was a little unbelievable, "This is too remote!"

"Should I say it or not, what kind of ability do you have? Can you even find this?"

Jiang Yuan said nothing.

Xiao Ge said, "I remember that when people are buried, they usually find a place with a wider view. How could they be buried in such an old forest?"

Jiang Yuan walked a dozen steps and pointed to the place, "We're here."

"Let me take a look... there seems to be a dirt bag, but why is there no tombstone?" Song Fatty turned around twice and couldn't find the name of the tomb owner.

Moreover, this tomb is so low that it is almost impossible to tell that it is a tomb.

If Jiang Yuan hadn’t pointed and said yes,

He certainly wouldn't recognize it.

Jiang Yuan turned his back to them, "You'll know if you dig it up and take a look."

"Maybe the name and the date of death are indeed included, but... isn't it bad to dig someone's grave in the middle of the night?" Xiao Ge was embarrassed and still felt a little scared.

"I feel like this is a bit too desperate."

"The most important thing is, we don't have a hoe, so we just dig with our bare hands?"

Jiang Yuan said: "There is it in the grave."

All three were silent.

It was Fatty Song who broke the deadlock, "Then we have no choice but to use our bare hands."

Fatty Song sighed, "Didn't Brother Jiang say there is a time limit? If we delay any longer, it will be too late."

"Brother Jiang, are you going to dig the grave, or are we going to do it?"

To be honest, when I dug Liu Cuicui before, my hands were not yet good.

At this time, my fingers were still aching.

Jiang Yuan turned back to look at them without saying a word.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a little stiff.

"Come on, I understand!" Song Fatty thought he understood everything, "Brother Jiang wants to prevent accidents. Let's dig it up. You can copy everything before."

"We'll talk about it later." Jiang Yuan didn't answer their cell phone.

Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked at them condescendingly.

Song Fatty and Xiao Ge squatted on the ground, picked up branches and started digging a hole.

The soil here is still soft, so it's not difficult to dig.

There was only the sound of digging in the woods.

Xiaojin and Xiaoyu stood aside stiffly,

All with weird smiles.

His eyes stared blankly at Jiang Yuan, but he showed no respect for his master.

However, Song Pang and Xiao Ge did not notice this.

"How many are there?"

Jiang Yuan took the memo and numbered each one.

Looking at it this way, 48 of the 26 graves have been searched.

He had searched all over here, but he saw two Yin Qi groups in the distance.

Just, a little far.

"After copying these two, there should be no more here."

"I don't know how much Xiao Ge and Song Pang have copied."

"There are only the last 30 minutes, so we must pass the round as soon as possible."

Jiang Yuan thought as he walked towards the grave.

"I didn't hear any screams over there. The A-level weirdness is on my side."

"Now it's a matter of choosing one or the other."

"How about...interacting with the audience?"

【pick one of two? I'm really afraid]

[Can’t interact, Brother Jiang, I’ll come see you later! 】

[I am always on tenterhooks, fearing that something from the underworld will come out]

[+1, it’s really painful, can that thing come out directly? ! ! 】

[Me too, I wanted to go to the toilet an hour ago, but before I went, my bladder was going to explode]

[Brother Jiang, stop doing all the work]

【So exciting】

Jiang Yuan pointed in the direction of the two grave bags, "This one is No. 1, and that one is No. 2."

"Which one do you think is trickier? Make your choice."

The barrage is frantically swiping.

【1】

【2】

[Those who believe me must be 1]

【Follow the trend 1】

[1 That side looks more like the underworld]

【2! Definitely 2! 】

[My intuition is very accurate, choose 2]

【…】

Jiang Yuan looked at the barrage and said, "It seems that there are more choices for No. 1, so let's go to Grave No. 1."

"I just don't know if it is."

"Anyway, the probability is [-]/[-], so everyone's winning rate should still be very high."

Jiang Yuan arrived at a grave and saw that the year on the tombstone was still very new.

"Li Lin, March 1998, 3."

It only took 20 seconds to squat in front of the tombstone and copy it.

"no response."

"It doesn't look like this."

Jiang Yuan headed towards the other grave, "It should be No. 2, it can't be over here, right?"