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Li Cuo followed him and saw him bowing to the tombstone again, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

He asked a rather metaphysical matter. Wu Xie shook his head: "Although there are always some bizarre things happening to me, I haven't seen them yet. I don't want to encounter them. The things here are already difficult enough."

"A bizarre thing? How bizarre, the resurrection of the dead?"

"What are you thinking about? Aren't you a student? What did the teacher teach you when you were in school? We must believe in science, and we should not talk about strange things and confuse the gods."

After handling the corpses, Wuxie Zhang Luo Lichu packed up the usable things and took them away.

Li Cu: "Then what are you two doing?"

Wu Xie yawned, "Of course I have to work too, you do it first, I have something to tell him."

Watching the two of them walk a few steps, the distance was not very far, so I relaxed and picked up the things. If it had been three days ago, he would have cursed loudly and wouldn't let go of the dead person's belongings. Now, it doesn't matter to him, as long as it can be used.

"There's something!" Wuxie shouted. Li Cuo looked up and saw Wuxie stabbing the shovel into the sand, as if trying to catch something.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? There shouldn't be any game in this place."

Wuxie seemed to have thought of something. He walked to the grave with a shovel and thrust it in. He went back and forth three or four times, his expression becoming more and more serious.

Lichu didn't know what he was going to do yet, "What's wrong with you? Are you hungry? You just dug it out right after you buried it."

Wuxie handed the shovel to Wang Meng and asked him to try it, "There was something in the sand just now, and it was going very fast, and neither Wang Meng nor I could stop it.

Wang Meng didn't even stop him, so it was obviously not an ordinary thing. The monument was missing, and the pit for the body was not dug very deep. I tried it with a shovel, but there was nothing underneath. "

After Wang Meng finished trying, he also shook his head: "There is nothing down there."

That's strange. Where did the more than a thousand corpses go?

"What is that?" Lichu pointed to the winding traces on the sand, "Is it a snake?"

Wang Meng: "Boss, I'll go take a look."

Li Cuo saw him holding a shovel and walking along the winding line for a while. He found a protruding sand dune, inserted the shovel into the sand, and disappeared on the dune in the next second.

Li Cu rubbed her eyes. There was indeed no one where she was standing just now: "Boss, Brother Wang Meng..."

When he turned his head, he saw that Wuxie had already run four or five meters away. As he ran, he said, "You fool, run quickly!"

Li Cu greeted his ancestors eight times from the bottom of his heart and started running on the sand. Wu Xie, who was four or five meters ahead, suddenly stopped while running. Are you waiting for him out of kindness? Just as Lichu was about to speak, Wuxie froze and disappeared on the sand in the next second. An opening was exposed in the sand, which was immediately covered by the surrounding sand.

What's happening here? Within a minute, his two captors disappeared into the white desert. Is there a ghost or some strange creature here?

Licu subconsciously wanted to run in the opposite direction, his brain reacting better than his body, and he seemed unable to move now. Innocence only disappears when you run away, but if you stand in the desert for a day, you will be dried into a mummy, and everyone will die. Li Cu took off his belt and threw it far away, making noises in the east and west, as long as he ran to the convoy and hid. Just as he was about to throw it down, Lichu felt as if he was being stared at by something. He turned his head slightly to look at it with his peripheral vision. What was that thing? monster! A huge monster, still twisting and waving!

The next second, Lichu threw the belt in the opposite direction and ejected from the spot. In times of crisis, people always show their greatest potential. He rolled and crawled into the car where they rested at night, and found a corner to tremble.

Maybe he was too tired, or maybe he fainted from fright. When Lichu woke up, he was woken up by hunger, hungry and thirsty. It's okay now. He is alone in this desert, and there is probably only one way to die. He even thought that if the lunatic Wu Xie was here, he would rather dig a grave for Mo Yan. No, even the mummies in the grave are gone now, and I can't eat them if I want. It seems that what Wuxie said is true. Every time he wants to try the taste of mummies, he never succeeds.