Embers Ad Infinitum

Hearing Jiang Baimian's answer, Shang Jianyao withdrew his eyes regretfully.

Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't insist on going his own way this time...Long Yuehong quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

In fact, he also knew that Shang Jian Yao was able to listen to people most of the time and obeyed the arrangements.

At this time, Wang Fugui saw that Jiang Baimian was still looking at the decomposed corpses that were fuzzy or fragmented, and couldn't help but raise his hand to his nose and said:

"Will they have clues?"

"Not sure." Jiang Baimian replied casually, "The main reason is that there is no camera now, so I can't take pictures. I have to write down various details and wait for further analysis afterwards."

At this moment, there is no time and conditions for her to do an in-depth autopsy.

Jiang Baimian immediately put on his gloves and went with Bai Chen, and quickly checked the condition of the body and the items they carried with him to see if he could find some valuable information.

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong stared at Wang Fugui and others, while the other guarded their surroundings to prevent attacks.

During this process, Long Yuehong sniffed the disgusting smell of corpses, inexplicably feeling that he had entered a ghost story:

The few relic hunters were "charmed" by the white wolf and led to the ruins of the city at the other end of the cave. They jumped off the building one by one and died!

This is both weird and mysterious, but also terrifying.

And these are just some of the people who were brought here by the White Wolf... what about the others? How are they now? Long Yuehong looked around vigilantly, only to feel that the desolate and quiet city square, full of green plants, seemed to be brewing unknown things.

The unknown often represents terror.

Jiang Baimian did not delay too much time, and quickly completed the preliminary autopsy.

As she took off the gloves and put them in a special plastic bag, she said:

"At present, it seems that they fell to death, but before they jumped off the building, what happened to their mental or physical changes is unknown. Hey, there is no way to do a detailed anatomy here."

She even knows how to do an autopsy... Wang Fugui was stunned for a while.

For him, even the term "autopsy" was learned through some old world books he found while exploring other ruins.

Of course, as relic hunters, they will also touch the corpse in their daily adventures, check the traces, and determine the cause of death, but this is very superficial, and there is no systematic science. It is supported purely by experience. Therefore, they can only confirm that the target is to die. Guns, sharp weapons, or beasts, died after fierce battle, or were attacked by someone behind them.

As for the items found on the corpse, Jiang Baimian collected them and planned to go back and study them carefully.

Waiter and others did not stop, nor tried to share a piece of the pie. After all, most of the missing relic hunters and wilderness wanderers had a hard time. The only valuable thing on their bodies was their organs, except for weapons.

"Their guns are gone." Wang Fugui told the obvious fact.

"Before entering the ruins of the city, was disarmed by the white wolf, or left the weapon somewhere before jumping off the building?" Jiang Baimian looked up at the majestic black building.

She exhaled slowly:

"We won't go in, just walk around to see if there are any clues."

"Good." Waite was the first to respond.

He just wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune and he echoed Jiang Baimian faster than the three members of the "old tune group" Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen.

This gave Long Yuehong a feeling of sympathy.

Gray and Fars also didn't have the idea of ​​searching for the secrets of the old world, and expressed their support after a little pondering.

For them, looking for the secrets of the old world is to make money and exchange the materials they need, but now that there are other ways and other ways to harvest valuables, there is no need to take risks.

Except for a very small number, most human beings choose what is easy and safe. Of course, the premise is that the wealth gained by those options is not much different in the current perception.

"Okay." Wang Fugui took his gaze back from the black building.

The two teams immediately bypassed here and went aside.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

A crow flew in mid-air, arousing many birdsong.

"It doesn't seem that there are no creatures here." Shang Jianyao looked disappointed.

But in this environment, the crow's cry is more terrifying than nothing...Long Yuehong retorted in her heart.

As he walked, Jiang Baimian stopped suddenly.

Following her gaze, Bai Chen saw a leather shoe with crude workmanship and rough style.

There is a lot of mud on the upper, and the surface is the trace of rain after drying.

Compared with the shoes on the feet of some corpses nearby, it looks very "new".

Long Yuehong slowly raised his gaze and looked at the midair corresponding to the leather shoes.

Then, he saw a highly decomposed corpse on the street tree swaying with the breeze.

The corpse had one foot bare and one foot was still wearing leather shoes.

That leather shoe is the same style as the one on the ground.

Wang Fugui's expression condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"The leather used in this shoe is a kind of deformed creature, and it certainly didn't exist before the destruction of the old world."

What he meant was that the corpse hanging from the street tree belonged to a certain relic hunter or wilderness wanderer who had disappeared before.

Over there is suicide by jumping off the building, here is suicide by hanging? Long Yuehong only felt a chill coming out of her heart.

Jiang Baimian nodded slowly, indicating that it seemed to be correct.

Shang Jian Yao asked curiously:

"What kind of aberrant creature?"

"I don't know what the major forces call it. Anyway, it is a kind of distorted electric eel. Its skin is closer to snakes, and it is also like a giant python. At the same time, it retains the ability to release high-voltage currents, and the environment of lakes and rivers. It is very worthy. It is called the "Dragon King" by many wanderers of the gray earth descent, and some people even offer sacrifices to them and give them tribute." Wang Fugui briefly introduced, "The smaller ones among them are not so hard to kill."

When he said this, he didn't connect this aberrant creature with Jiang Baimian's special ability at all.

In his mind, it should be a hidden special discharge device.

After Shang Jianyao got the answer, he looked up at the street tree:

"Do you want to put it down?"

"You can try it." Jiang Baimian nodded gently.

Shang Jian Yao put on his gloves and volunteered. The four hunters from Wang Fugui's team and Long Yuehong were wary, as if they were afraid of a corpse transformation or other terrible things.

Soon, the body was put on the ground, and Jiang Baimian started a simple inspection.

Waite and others took the opportunity to search the surrounding vehicles and bones, looking for valuable items.

"It was hanged." Before long, Jiang Baimian stood up.

When Shang Jian Yao saw it, he dragged the old world plastic canopy on the street and covered it on the corpse.

"You still, quite..." Wang Fugui didn't know how to describe it for a while.

"Normal?" Shang Jianyao commented on himself.

"..." Wang Fugui couldn't answer.

Each of them collected some supplies, and the two teams turned into a nearby residential area.

This is the closest settlement to the black building.

"I don't know if anyone who works in that building lives here..." Jiang Baimian whispered to the group members.

Shang Jianyao shook his head gravely:

"According to the situation presented by various entertainment materials in the old world, the housing prices in the core areas of the city cannot be afforded by ordinary employees."

"The ones who can bear it are all high-levels. That's more valuable." Jiang Baimian nodded. "There is also the possibility of renting. It is very convenient to live near the workplace."

While they were talking, they carried their weapons and entered the residential area cautiously.

Although they haven't encountered any danger yet, the weirdness here has made the air tight.

As soon as they passed the entrance, the eyes of eight people were cast at the landscape pond in front of them at the same time.

There was a corpse floating there, swollen, decomposed, and blistered to whiteness.

"One of those people who were brought here by the White Wolf?" With the previous experience, Long Yuehong directly made a guess.

This person drowned himself in the landscape pond?

Those people that White Wolf brought into the Wasteland No. 13 Ruins committed suicide in various ways in different places in the ruins of the city?

Hiss... Long Yuehong heard Waite's voice sucking in cold air.

Frankly speaking, he almost did it too, just a little slower.

The degree of weirdness of this matter is almost beyond his psychological endurance.

Wang Fugui stared for a moment and said:

"I'm really afraid that staying here for a long time~www.readwn.com~ will be like them, suicide inexplicably and without warning..."

"Do not rule out this possibility." Jiang Baimian answered seriously.

Waiter's pupils dilated slightly, and said anxiously:

"Why don't you go back?

"Collect some supplies and books on the way."

He has quite a few items now, and he has no motivation to stick to it.

Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, and then considered:

"it is good."

The weirdness of the matter was a bit beyond her imagination, and she thought it would be better to be more cautious.

Except for Shang Jian Yao's slight regret, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen both agreed.

Gray and Fars were obviously relieved when they saw this.

In this situation, normal humans are unwilling to stay longer, let alone the experienced ones.

As the gray people say: the older the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage.

At this moment, perhaps a few hundred meters or more from them, a voice came over:

"Wow!"

This is a standard wolf howling, not as terrifying as the roar of the monsters in the Swamp No. 1 Ruins.

"That white wolf?" Shang Jianyao said excitedly.

Wang Fugui pondered for a few seconds:

"Do you want to catch it by the way?"

This is an extremely rewarding task, and it is also the purpose of Wang Fugui and the others who are solo hunters and the "old tune group" who come to the mountains on the north shore.

Jiang Baimian has not responded yet, Shang Jian Yao already said with a look of embarrassment:

"I'm afraid its owner will be angry."

Master...Yes, the white giant wolf brought so many people here. If it's not for themselves, it should be for a certain existence... Long Yue's heart jumped, and instantly connected.

And in this wasteland 13 ruins, there is only one known to be the owner of the White Wolf:

Wu Meng.