" What's going on?!"
He saw the exploration team members lying on the ground.
Fatty was dumbfounded.
Why was the situation completely different from what he had imagined?
The young man walked over.
Then, he flipped over a member on the ground and reached out to check his breathing.
"He's already dead."
he said.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Fatty and Pan Zi were immediately tempted.
He checked the situation of the others.
The young man picked up the flashlight in his hand.
He began to search for the cause of death on this corpse.
In the end.
He was on the other party's cheek.
He found three red, black pustules with bloodstains.
He looked at the wound.
He immediately understood what had happened here.
His expression turned serious.
" Corpse Turtle King!?"
the young man said.
"Corpse Turtle King? That thing from the Seven Star Lu King Palace? Why are you here?"
Fatty instantly recalled a bad memory.
He felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Let's find Little Third Master first."
Pan Zi came over and said seriously.
Things had developed far beyond their expectations.
Moreover…
It had become quite serious.
"Then... Is that Wuxie?"
Fatty pointed at a corpse not far away and shouted with a pale face.
Fatty said.
It immediately made Pan Zi and Zhang Qilin nervous.
The two of them shone their flashlights in the direction Fatty pointed at at the same time.
Over there.
One of them said that the corpse had its head covered.
Coincidentally, it was Wu Xie's clothes that covered it.
He didn't say anything else.
The three of them ran in that direction.
As expected.
They weren't mistaken.
The coat covering the head of this corpse was indeed Wuxie's.
"This... Could this really be Little Third Master?？”
Pan Zi was dumbfounded.
Fatty took a deep breath and squatted down. His hands trembled as he removed the clothes on the corpse's head.
The face that was revealed was not Wu Xie.
It was Wu Laosi, a member of A Ning's expedition team.
The three of them heaved a sigh of relief.
Buzz! Buzz!
The sound of flapping wings suddenly rang out.
It was so clear in the dark night.
The flashlights in the hands of the three people.
They all shone the light over at the same time.
Its body was red, and its wings had black spots.
Corpse Turtle King!
It was the Corpse Turtle King!
Before Fatty and Pan Zi could pull out the daggers from their waists.
A saber light flashed.
The young man immediately drew the black-gold ancient knife on his back and cut the Corpse Turtle King in half.
The stone in his heart was lifted.
"Fortunately, I'm not naive. I didn't go with him this time. Otherwise, I would have to spend the rest of my life in the temple!”
Fatty was so scared that he was about to die. He even stuttered when he spoke.
The three of them turned over the corpses on the ground and examined them one by one.
He realized that Wu Xie, Ah Ning, and Zhang Mo were not among them.
It looked like…
They should have left this place when the incident happened. They should still be safe now.
The young man heaved a sigh of relief.
The old ancestor and Wu Xie were fine.
That would be great.
"Search the entire camp again. From the looks of it, it should have happened suddenly.”
"I'll contact the rescue team first. There are too many people who have been in trouble.”
Pan Zi sighed, then turned around and walked away.
"I say, little brother, you must have been frightened just now!”
"Do you also think that you're dead naive?”
After checking the camp, Fatty stood behind the little brother with his hands on his hips and said.
"No, I haven't."
The young man didn't even say anything and faintly denied.
"Don't be so stubborn. That Corpse Turtle King was almost cut into pieces by you!”
"What a huge grudge!"
After the fatty teased him for a while, he walked away from the young man.
Upon hearing that Wu Xie was fine.
After the stone in his heart was lifted, Fatty's mouth could not help but start to play cheap again.
"It looks like they didn't bring any supplies when they left.”
Pan Zi checked the items in the camp and said.
Everyone's backpacks and luggage were in the camp.
"If that's the case, I really won't be able to hold on for long that day.”
There was a lack of food and clothing, coupled with the harsh climate of Devil Town.
There was no need to think.
Wu Xie would definitely not be able to hold on for long.
"Then let's set off now!"
Pan Zi suggested.
"No."
The young man shook his head and rejected his idea.
"It's too dark. The terrain and roads of Devil Town are so complicated.”
"If we rashly advance at night, I'm afraid we'll only get further and further away from them.”
"Let's wait until tomorrow morning before setting off.”
Zhang Qilin said.
"Little brother! Aren't you afraid that your naivety won't last?”
"What if he dies?”
Fatty looked at the young man and asked.
In contrast, he still agreed with Pan Zi.
Finding Wu Xie's whereabouts was the most important thing now.
He had to hurry up and take action.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine."
The young man said indifferently.
"Where did you get your confidence from?”
Fatty frowned and asked the young man.
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