C1369 Horrible Consonance Messenger
Han Jiajun laughed in disdain, "Hehe, if I want to use a few barrels of gasoline, then I want to kill the danger hidden in the sand. This idea is too simple."
Shen Yinbing said, "But this is the only good way. "Actually, you don't need to burn the things hidden in the sand. As long as you can heat up the sand, you can avoid the dangers hidden in the sand. At least, you won't dare to show your face again until the temperature of the sand has cooled down."
While the two of them were talking, the young master was constantly looking around to see how much gas they had brought.
Shen Yinbing took out her mask and put it on her face after the fire ignited the three corpses. There was a distinct smell of burning meat in the wind coming from that direction.
The fire lasted for ten minutes, and the sand on its skin was almost red.
When the fire gradually died down, and only the three corpses were still burning, the young master immediately ordered his men to scoop up the hot sand and spread it out in all directions.
The hot sand sprinkled into the darkness. There was a series of squeaking and vanishing noises — lizards in the distance, trying to ambush them.
"Alright, continue digging. There shouldn't be any danger this time."
The young master gave the order calmly. The men gritted their teeth and took off their masks. Then, they quickly went into the pit. They used engineers to scoop up sand to bury the three corpses that were thrown into the fire and started digging.
This time, no one was happy to dig out the black stone. As the surface area of the stone became larger, they became more nervous, afraid that something fatal would appear again.
Fortunately, after the hundreds of square meters of rock was exposed, he didn't discover any danger. Only then did Bazaar Ere relax, raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead. Just as he was about to ask the young master about the next step of his work, his feet suddenly felt empty, and he lost his center of gravity.
"Ouch!"
Instinctively, Bazin cried out.
The young master, who was looking elsewhere, immediately turned his head to look at the source of the noise — the sound of the scream was still resounding, but Bayer was nowhere to be seen.
"Trap!" Big guy, watch your step, it's a trap! "
When the young master shouted in a low voice, there was no fear in his voice. Instead, there was joy in his voice: If there was a trap here, then it meant that he had found the right place.
The entrance to another world was within this huge pit!
Bayer's sudden disappearance caused panic among the people. However, it was quickly roused by the young master's excited roar: "Take out the rope, take out the rope and tie it around your waist. The people on top of the rope will pull the people below and dig from the place Bayer disappeared! This might not be a trap, but the entrance to that place! Let me tell you, we are very likely going to unearth the greatest miracle in the world! "
"Cheers! The time to sleep on the banknotes is coming!"
Amidst the cheers of the young master, those subordinates had completely forgotten about their own deaths. They all took out ropes and tied them to their waists and scattered them on their companions who were standing on the edge of the pits.
Immediately, the rope was tied to the car.
"Did they really discover Lou Lan's entrance?"
Ye Zichen looked at Han Jiajun through the binoculars and also spoke with obvious excitement.
He had learned from Shen Yinbing that there was actually another world under this desert that was known as Guisha. He did not believe it at all at the time.
But when he saw Gao Fei popping out of the sand, he knew Shen Yinbing was right.
Han Jiajun also wanted to go over and have a look, but he had to listen to Director Shen.
It was no surprise to Shen Yinbing that her young master's men discovered the entrance.
A few days ago, when she received the news that Gao Fei had already found Su Ying and brought her back the scripture, Shen Yinbing had guessed that he would come to the Taklimakan Desert to deliver the book to Moxie Zhengdong.
Thus, she sent people to quickly rush to the edge of the Guisha, and monitor the place twenty-four hours a day and twenty-four hours a day.
At the same time, she also told the young master.
Shen Yinbing told her young master but did not come with him to 'search for treasure'. That was because she had heard Gao Fei mention that anyone who wanted to go to the underground Lou Lan without permission would be met with an unexpected danger.
She hoped to use her young master's men to stand in front of her.
The young master definitely knew that there was danger here, but he did not care. As long as he could find the legendary Lou Lan, it did not matter how many people died.
Adventure, adventure, what kind of adventure was it if there was no danger?
In the face of extraordinary benefits, the young master chose to believe them and led dozens of his subordinates. He made adequate preparations and hid within the Guisha two days ago.
As expected of someone with great effort, after the slight sacrifice of four lives, the young master finally found a possible entrance.
Han Jiajun became envious when he thought of being the witness to the discovery of the greatest miracle. He wanted to encourage Shen Yinbing to go and take a look: In any case, everyone is allies with the young master, so the young master would definitely not reject them. After all, it was Director Shen who provided him with the information.
However, what Shen Yinbing said next put an end to Han Jiajun's enthusiasm. She sneered and said, "Hmph, if you think you can find Lou Lan so easily, then you should buy one million dollars' worth of insurance before coming here."
Han Jiajun was stunned: "Ah, so the people below can block the attack of modern weapons?"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw a strong gust of wind two kilometers away in the dark night. It was the bright moon in the sky.
"Why is there a sudden gust of wind? Didn't the weather forecast say that there's no wind over C class tonight? "
After the sand dust was suddenly blown up, the young master quickly fixed his gas mask and ordered, "Everyone be careful, don't get buried by the sand. Also, be careful of lizards in the sand!"
Dozens of men immediately picked up the military shovel with both hands. The three of them formed a formation as they looked down at their feet.
"Ah!
As the sandstorm grew larger, a miserable shriek could finally be heard.
The young master did not even think and immediately shouted, "Who was bitten? Quick, shoot and kill him! "
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, followed by a blood-curdling scream.
However, just as this blood-curdling screech sounded, another blood-curdling screech rang out.
The sandstorm grew bigger and bigger, to the point that the young master couldn't see clearly. However, he could hear Dr. Robert scream, "Ah, ah, my neck..."
Without waiting for him to finish, the young master raised his hand and shot towards the sound. Then, he quickly rolled out of the way as he roared, "Retreat, quickly retreat!"
Just as he had expected, the sand that was suddenly blown by the wind not only covered the scorching hot sand surface, it also brought along a Toxic Lizard.
Since the young master had given the order to retreat, the survivors all rolled down the sand dune. After rolling for a few dozen meters, they stopped, looking up in fear only to find that the sandstorm had stopped.
"It stopped just like that?"
The young master patted the sand off his clothes and slowly got up. Just as he was thinking about what to do, he suddenly saw a black Shadow ten meters away.
This shadow seemed to have been standing there for hundreds of years, motionless like a wooden stake.
One of the young master's men slowly climbed up from under the black shadow's feet.
His back was to the shadow, so he didn't see it.
"Quick, run!"
When the young master shouted the first word, he realized that there were seven or eight of them. He was so scared that his soul almost left his body. He then turned around and ran away.
The man was alarmed and turned his head quickly — but there was just enough time to see a flash of light, and then a bloody arrow shot out of his neck.
"Run!"
The young master roared, pointed his gun at a shadow that seemed to be chasing him on a scooter, and fired with a loud bang.
The shadow's body swayed and fell to the ground, but then it stood up again.
As the shots rang out, the survivors realized they still had a gun in their hands and fired at the shadows.
After the young master shot his gun out, he didn't stop at all and ran toward his hiding spot with his two lackeys as fast as he could. He continuously turned around to fire at them along the way.
At this time, he no longer had time to worry about the miracle. He just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible. He swore that when he came back in the future, he would have to prepare more people and bring more people with him.
The young master and his two surviving subordinates ran as fast as they could to the hiding place. They jumped into the car and quickly drove away. As they ran, they looked back, hoping that there would be other subordinates following them.
However, after he ran out of the Guisha area, he did not see another car or person running out.
He had brought dozens of people with him, but in the end, he did not even see what the entrance looked like. Only two of his men had followed him out, including Dr. Robert.
The two subordinates of the young master really wanted to wait a bit longer and maybe see their companions.
The young master was infuriated. He pointed a gun at the driver's head and said, "Drive the car. Drive the car now. They won't be able to come back!"
"But we …"
The driver tried to explain that he was fighting for a chance of survival, but the gun fired.
"You drive! Leave quickly!"
The young master raised his hand to throw the driver, whose head had been blown off, off the car. Then, he pointed the gun at his subordinate and screamed.
That subordinate didn't dare to say anything else. He hurriedly sat on the driver's seat, started the car and quickly ran towards the south.
In the blink of an eye, the taillights disappeared into the night.
Looking at the direction where the taillights disappeared, Han Jiajun's eyes opened wide in disbelief as he muttered, "Dozens of lives were ended just like that? "Those black shadows, what are they?"
"That's a Consonance Messenger. Legend has it that it was created by a dead person to protect Lou Lan underground." Tall, someone once told me, they can't be killed. "
Shen Yinbing put down the telescope, turned around and walked down from the sand dune. "Quick, let's hurry up and leave. They've already discovered us!"
Han Jiajun hastily used his binoculars to take a look, and he noticed two or three black figures rapidly rushing over like skating. He immediately shouted, "The group at the top is in front. No.2 and No.3 will be in the back. Hurry!"
Including Han Jiajun, the nine of them immediately split into three groups. They quickly separated in front of Shen Yinbing and ran down the hill with her.
There were three jeeps parked at the foot of the hill. Shen Yinbing had just gotten into the middle jeep when the jeep started moving. She heaved a sigh of relief as she turned around to look at the sand dune. Her pupils suddenly constricted!
At the highest point of the sand dune stood a Black-robed Man, his shoulders seemed to be covered in a black cloak or something like that. The wind blew, and even the dark night seemed to be unable to conceal his piercing gaze.
Shen Yinbing was also looking at him with a fixed gaze.
The dark figure did not follow. Instead, it stood on the sand dune.
Slowly, Shen Yinbing couldn't see him anymore, so she turned her head away.
No one said a word, only the sound of the car's engine running quickly. Occasionally, it would bumpy, but its speed did not decrease as it rushed out of the Guisha region.
The heart palpitating feeling of terror disappeared as the car slowed down slightly.
"This place can only be used by large-scale armies and modern weapons."1
Shen Yinbing said in a daze and immediately changed the topic. "Is there any news from Grandma Sheng?"
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