Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 413 The difference between real and fake death

Chapter 413 The difference between real and fake death

Wu Zheng took care of himself by Jiang Yang's side for a few days, and his energy and spirit improved a lot. However, his lung disease did not improve, but Jiang Yang stimulated some of his physical potential.

"It's not suitable to have too many people in the death zone for the first time. Too many people will get in the way." Jiang Yang looked at Fatty Wang and Bai Haotian and said, meaning he didn't want these two guys to go down there.

Naturally, no one dared to refute what Jiang Yang decided.

Fatty Wang felt wronged, and so did Bai Haotian, but there was nothing they could do.

The dead zone was the place Wu Sanxing had been to.

After the eleventh warehouse rape incident, Wu Zheng also deduced that Wu Sanxing's purpose in entering the death zone was impure, but it was certainly not to steal property.

Under the leadership of Bai Haotian, Jiang Yang and others came to the dead zone.

In the dead area, no one comes here except when stocking up, and no one is allowed to come near.

"How deep is this?" This was the first time Fatty Wang saw such a huge and deep hole, and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.

"See for yourself." Jiang Yang took out a cold flame rod, unplugged the burning wire, and threw it into the deep pit of the dead zone.

A bunch of sparks fell slowly, and it took a long, long time to reach the end.

"It should be about sixty or seventy meters!" Wu Zheng made a rough calculation and felt that it was not very deep and was acceptable.

"You two wait up there. When you see the signal, start the crane to pull us up." Jiang Yang estimated that he and Wu Zheng wouldn't be down for long.

If there is a crane, naturally descend from the crane. This saves time and effort. Only fools would think of climbing down the rock.

"Be safe! Be sure to come back!" Bai Haotian couldn't go down, he only hoped that Wu Zheng and Jiang Yang could come up safely.

"Don't worry!" Wu Zheng replied with a kind smile.

There were things left to him by his third uncle in the death zone, so he had to go down.

The dead zone is not generally large. The diameter of the hole alone is about fifty meters, and it gets bigger and bigger as it goes down, like a narrow-mouthed bottle.

Some of the goods piled on the cave wall were covered with spider webs, which showed how bad the environment was.

Wu Zheng must be fully armed and must wear a gas mask.

There are people living down there, so the air won't be bad, but precautions are needed.

Jiang Yang paid attention to Wu Zheng's situation while listening to what was going on below.

When the two were halfway down, a strange hair-like object that could fly appeared around them, which reminded Jiang Yang of the hair demon he had seen before.

This flying hair monster didn't dare to get close to Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang thought that they at least had some intelligence.

"What is this?" Wu Zheng asked nervously.

"Just think of it as a kind of Gu insect. It'll be fine if you get close to me!" Jiang Yang replied calmly.

Wu Zheng approached Jiang Yang, and with the blessing of Jiang Yang's aura, the two of them quickly descended to the bottom of the dead zone. There were many cargo boxes around them. Judging from the dust and seals on them, they all seemed to be of a certain age.

"There are so many goods in the dead zone?" Wu Zheng was very unbelievable.

"This dead zone is huge. Follow me closely, or you will get lost." Jiang Yang said to Wu Zheng with a serious expression.

Wu Zheng nodded seriously, and then said: "Next, look for the light source. If there is a light source, there should be someone or traces."

He did not forget the purpose of coming down.

The two of them walked forward very vigilantly, shining their flashlights, and saw many strange things along the way.

The treacherous goods in the eleventh warehouse are just a fraction compared to those in the dead zone.

Automatic ringing copper bell!

Japanese train No. 076!
  The old gramophone suddenly sang!
  Whistle coffin!
  Insect mist that attacks people!
  Fortunately, Jiang Yang's bloodline aura was able to suppress the insect mist, making the journey much easier.

Every time the two of them went forward, Jiang Yang would pop up a glass marble, and then use his ability to identify the location by listening to explore the path.

After walking for almost a hundred meters, I found that I had reached the end.

"That shouldn't be the case. My third uncle wouldn't be able to reach the end even if he walked here for a long time." Wu Zheng said doubtfully.

"Obviously, this is not a real death zone, it should be a fake death zone for entertainment." Jiang Yang looked around, and then found that somewhere was relatively dark, absorbing light.

So, Jiang Yang took Wu Zheng and walked over there, and found a small passage with stairs leading upward.

The two looked at each other and smiled, this is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers! Jiang Yang was an expert in art and was bold, and Wu relied on Jiang Yang's boldness. The two of them walked into the small passage and walked up.

At the end, an iron gate appeared.

Jiang Yang listened for a while and then opened the iron door when he felt there was nothing unusual.

The two walked in and found another spacious cave inside. There was also a deep pit in the middle of the cave. It was dark, deep, and huge!

"The fruits in the eleventh warehouse are indeed very deep. The dead zone outside is fake, but this is the real thing." Wu Zheng sighed unhappily.

Jiang Yang threw a cold flame rod down again and saw a spiraling walkway on the edge of the pit. The two of them went down the walkway and went down almost fifty meters to the bottom.

Wu Zheng took out the video of his third uncle sent to him by Wang Junyi. The background in the video was exactly here: "This is it, my third uncle once stayed here."

The goods around are much less than those in the video, and the rest are not very valuable.

"What clues do you think your third uncle will leave for you?" Jiang Yang asked as he walked.

"It should be about Leicheng, either the map of Leicheng or some secrets of Tinglei." Wu Zheng thought for a while and guessed.

Ignoring the bugs that dominated the dead area, Jiang Yang and Wu Zheng kept searching and found many dolls, and they also had electricity making sounds.

"There is obviously someone here, probably Wang Junyi." Jiang Yang said with certainty.

The noise made by the puppets cannot last long on a battery. No one comes here all year round, so it can only be caused by people who live here all year round.

There are many bones on the ground, leaning on them casually. They should be those who took refuge here and died here due to lack of food and water.

Suddenly, Jiang Yang heard the noise and led Wu Zheng towards the place where the noise was.

After walking a few steps, a figure jumped on top of the cargo box, holding an iron rod in his hand. When he swung it, the stick made a loud sound and kept hitting the insect mist.

After Jiang Yang saw this figure clearly, he felt that he had energy and blood strength that was not weaker than that of an intermediate warrior, but he was actually a gray-haired and disfigured old man.

It is not a simple person to be able to survive in such an environment.

"He should be Wang Junyi, please shout and try." Jiang Yang said to Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng rolled his eyes at Jiang Yang: [Could such a fierce old man be Wang Junyi? It doesn't matter if you test it out, since Mr. Jiang is there to protect you. 】

"Wang Junyi!" He appeared until he was clearly visible, and then shouted towards the cargo box.

Wang Junyi was stunned for a moment when he heard someone calling him. After he followed the sound and found Wu Zheng and Jiang Yang, he jumped down quickly.

"Wu Zheng! Jiang Jinhui! Follow me!" Wang Junyi must have seen them from the surveillance camera and quickly determined their identities.

Wang Junyi led the two of them to turn left and right and entered a space surrounded by cargo boxes. There were many daily items in it. It is estimated that this is where Wang Junyi lives.

"I didn't expect you to come down so quickly, even though you didn't take the conventional route." Wang Junyi said calmly.

Jiang Yang observed Wang Junyi and saw nothing unusual.

"It's just an accident that Mr. Jiang has the authority to have the golden emblem, but you tried every possible means to lure me to you. What is your purpose?" Wu Zheng looked at Wang Junyi deeply and asked.

"How much do you know about your third uncle?" Wang Junyi asked Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng looked at Wang Junyi doubtfully.

After Wang Junyi sighed, he began to tell what happened to Wu Sanxing...

From the discovery of an unnamed tomb on the southwest border, during the investigation, I met a fake weather team, and then was coerced into a death zone to rescue people, and then to the South China Sea King's Underground Palace, and then searched for Leicheng...

Wu Zheng finally knew that his third uncle was not the one who stole cultural relics, but was wrongly accused.

"Why don't you let me go directly to Leicheng to find my third uncle?" Wu Zheng became confused.

"If you don't come here first, go directly to Leicheng. That's a dead end. There is information about Leicheng here, which was left to you by your third uncle." Wang Junyi replied slowly.

Then, he stood up and took Jiang Yang and Wu Zheng to the place where Wu Sanxing once lived.

On one wall, there are many photos and paper cuttings, which are the materials used by Wu Sanxing to study Leicheng.

Jiang Yang saw Wu Zheng focusing on Wu Sanxing's information, so he followed Wang Junyi and left.

When the two of them walked not far away, Wang Junyi looked at Jiang Yang doubtfully.

Jiang Yang stared at Wang Junyi and said, "The story you just told about Wu Sanxing contains several loopholes that make me doubt your identity. You are not Wang Junyi, but Wu Sanxing!"

(End of this chapter)

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