C65 Zheng nameplate

"If there really is one, then we'll be in big trouble." The altar frowned.

If a group of people were to enter this place before us, how heaven defying would that group of people be?

The other gentlemen in the team all declared that they would only be able to enter sulcus basilaris if that opportunity appeared. Otherwise, it would be a dead end for us.

However, none of these people showed that a group of people had been inside for a long time, and all sorts of people were trying to take our lives.

"I wonder what the situation is like with the others?" I said to myself. When I first entered the sulcus basilaris, I could see a few scattered flashlight beams, but they were just like the ghost door that I saw before, also disappearing in a flash.

"They might have already been tricked. If there really is such a group of people with unfathomable abilities who are only targeting us, then I don't need to dig their graves. All I can do is to pick up money and feed myself."

Fatty Wang shook his head, he did not think that this was directed at us, but rather, it was just a coincidence. Zhu Bajie didn't say anything else. He only silently burned the paper men in his hands, watching the strange faces turn to ashes one by one. Only then did he open his mouth to speak.

"Let's get down to business. We don't have much time." I thought that I could find something useful here, but I didn't expect that I would almost jump into the pit. "

"Yes, business is more important." The Fatty Wang nodded. Their goal in coming here was to make people speechless, it was actually to find a corpse. I've heard about people digging corpses, but I've never seen anything like it. I'm even more confused about the mindset of the people who put the bodies in museums or even in their own homes.

If antiques represented the art of an era, could it be that corpses represented the humanity of an era? People who like to fiddle with these things are crazy.

Fatty Wang turned his head and asked me: "Brother Qi Qiao, do you think you should follow us or what?"

"I spread out my hands." Wang Ge, if you search for corpses, I don't have any interest in that stuff! "

I don't have the same goal as the Fatty Wang, and just now Fan Cunlong was giving me meaningful glances, as though he had something to say that was inconvenient, so I thought that it might be better to separate.

No matter what, since they had met by chance, everyone was prepared for each other.

It's impossible for me to treat Fatty Wang as if I were close friends just because of him, and it's simply impossible for him to be completely honest with me since he's from the same Huazhou.

From beginning to end, the temporary alliance between our two teams seemed more like a form of coercion.

Because before I came, the Fatty Wang of the five teams seemed to have a faint tendency to be targeted by others.

That's why Peng Dou said that I'm hugging Fatty Wang's thigh.

I have given my hands to the Fatty Wang and the altar, but I wasn't saying that I was helping out for the sake of helping them, but was using this method to tell the Fatty Wang that we have the qualification to be on equal footing.

Although I don't have a Yin Yang Master or Feng Shui master in my team, this doesn't mean that we don't have any power to resist this kind of mysterious thing.

As expected, my painstaking efforts were not in vain. From the very beginning to the end, the Fatty Wang had always maintained sufficient respect for us.

Of course, I have reason to believe that the main factor contributing to our alliance is inconsistency.

This world was so realistic. In front of benefits, there were no true friends. Not to mention this sort of friendship, most of them would even regret being blind one day.

I can't give myself the chance to regret, because I don't have the capital to regret. The rise of the Zheng family is bound to be accompanied by a myriad of dangers. I am well aware that with the slightest bit of carelessness, everything might turn into an illusion.

Fatty Wang didn't insist, or perhaps he didn't even want me to follow him, because if he did, his words would be resolute and decisive, not a stuttering question.

Human nature! I had to sigh again.

"Actually, I don't have any hobbies for that thing, but it can't sustain the market. Someone is paying for it." When Fatty Wang heard my words, he could only sigh with some helplessness. Brother Qi Qiao, Wang Ge will never be able to serve the people again in this lifetime.

"Then, I wish Wang Ge success first! It was a smooth sailing! "

"As long as you don't fake a corpse, it will be the greatest success for me! Also, little brother Brother Zhu, find the thing here earlier and get out safely! "

"Thank you for your auspicious words!" Oh right, Brother Zhu, you said that you don't have much time, what's going on? " I asked at last.

"The altar looked at me, then its pale eyes looked away." At most four hours! "Regardless of whether or not you've found what you're looking for, you should leave immediately."

I took out my pocket watch and looked at it. It was 19: 40. That means we have to finish everything by 21330.

Twenty three thirty. It occurred to me that when the clock struck midnight every night, it was ten minutes a day. At that time, even the souls of living people would become unstable. If they were awake, it was easy for them to be entangled by wandering ghosts.

Fatty Wang and the rest did not linger, and the group of them disappeared into the extremely dark forest, leaving without a single shred of hesitation.

My surroundings immediately became cold. The originally large group of people had turned into five. Four men, a woman, and a little boar.

Standing in the midst of the strange and quiet sulcus basilaris, these five lonely figures seemed strangely weak and frail.

"Don't worry, don't worry. They'll be the same whether you follow them or not. It'll be even more dangerous if you follow them!"

Seeing Jiang Xi's serious and faintly worried expression, I comforted her. Such a girl looked really pitiful right now. She came here with her teacher, but she was the only one left. If this had happened to an ordinary woman, she would have probably broken down long ago.

"I'm fine, I've troubled you." Jiang Xi said.

I shook my head and explained to Huang San and Huang Si: "San-er, Si Er, you two take good care of Miss Jiang."

Huang Si still nodded with a silly look, his movements carrying a bit of scoundrel's aura. However, in this kind of environment, not only would this rogue give people an uncomfortable feeling, it would even make them feel that he was safe.

In comparison, Huang San was much more steady. He hefted the gun in his hand and immediately began to watch his surroundings carefully.

"Zheng, look at this!" After confirming that the people from the Fatty Wang had left, Fan Cunlong quietly gave me a thumb sized identity plate.

The moment I picked up the nameplate, I secretly praised the exquisite workmanship in my heart. Furthermore, this target was a top-grade Canaan tree, which emitted a unique fragrance.

"What's wrong?" I whispered as I looked down at the nameplate in my hand. On the back of the nameplate was a picture of an ape climbing a tree, but the picture on the small nameplate was extremely clear.

Fan Cunlong said: "Look at that side!"

I did as I was told and flipped the small nameplate over. When I clearly saw what was on it, I couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

The 'Zheng' character occupied one side of the nameplate. The words were carved in an incomparably thick and heavy manner, as if it could sink a person's mood and cause them to be immersed in this word and never to melt again.

"Where did this come from?" I didn't recognize this nameplate, but the traditional Chinese characters carved on it made me feel very strange. How could such a thing appear? Is someone like me who has the surname Zheng and accidentally left his things here?

Fan Cunlong whispered to me: "Behind that tree not too far away, the guy I shot should have been abandoned by his companions. I originally wanted to greet everyone, but I didn't expect to find this nameplate on his waist and didn't reveal it."

Coincidence!

I don't believe it. Wasn't it a bit too strange for such a thing to happen in a place like this? I told Fan Cunlong, "Let's go take a look!"

Seeing the dead body behind the tree, Jiang Xi's expression became uneasy. The continuous attacks still did not manage to completely calm her nerves, but Huang San and Huang Si were astonished when they saw the corpse on her shoulder, which was obviously missing a piece of flesh. The corpse had a strange purple hue to it, but there were many tiny black threads in the red blood that spread out like a spider's web.

When the snake poison flared up, he simply could not save himself, so he was left behind. Furthermore, this person must have gone through a slight struggle before dying. However, his body couldn't exert any strength, so he only moved a little.

His eyes were wide open in anger as he looked at the scene in front of him with a look of unwillingness.

I could see that it was a look of longing for survival, and the indifference toward my companion finally revealed a kind of sadness from the bottom of my heart.

The corpse that was lying on the ground had the word 'save' written on it. At this moment, his companion had probably long since disappeared. There was nothing left for him, not even a pot of water.

I squatted down and shone the flashlight in his face. Looking at his dilated pupils, I was certain that I didn't recognize this person at all. I'm sure I've never even been able to catch a glimpse of anyone in the crowd.

The nameplate 'Zheng' was used to attack us at that cemetery. An extremely absurd thought suddenly emerged in my mind. 'Could it be that these people are targeting me?'

Before this, I had always thought that the target of this matter was some enemy of the Fatty Wang.

However, how could this be possible!? No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't sort out any clues. It was a complete mess.