The truth about the savage (please support! Please recommend!)

"Don't move!"

Hu Bayi quickly made a sound to stop Wang Kaixuan's next move and came beside him and looked into the shack.

Unlike the empty shack he just now, in the shack in front of Wang Kaixuan, there was a highly decayed corpse in the corner.

I don’t know how many years this corpse has been. Although it has not turned into bones like those outside, it is not much better.

Under the dark and shriveled remaining skin, there is no muscle tissue. There are still maggots and ants crawling around in many exposed areas.

"This... this is not the savage in the legend, right?" Yingzi immediately took two steps back and directly crashed into Chen Ziyan's arms, asking with a pale face.

Feeling this familiar feeling, Chen Ziyan finally understood.

It turns out that Yingzi is not afraid of corpses, but that she is not afraid of bones.

It's not a problem. Although both of them belong to the category of corpses, there is a huge difference between visual and olfactory feelings.

Wang Kaixuan also felt that her guess was reasonable, and nodded: "It's quite reasonable to say that this is a savage, at least there is someone who doesn't."

Then he looked at the corpse, changed his mind, and said with some regret: "We are late, and the savage is already dead, otherwise he can catch two people who live back."

"Look at those tools and his clothes, who can still wear woolen coats?"

Seeing Yingzi's face look ugly, Chen Ziyan didn't want to waste too much time here, so he spoke out to remind him.

"Yes." Hu Bayi nodded in agreement, touched his chin and said, "It's been decades since this dress looked like it."

He looked at the coat that had been tattered and dirty, and always felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

When he expressed this doubt, Wang Kaixuan nodded: "I feel so too. I always feel like I have seen this style somewhere, but I just can't remember it."

At this time, Chen Ziyan had already taken Yingzi and stood one meter away.

Seeing the puzzled appearance of the two, I was thinking about whether to remind me.

But before he could make a decision, he saw that the two of them had already entered the shack, so he simply gave up the idea.

Since Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan have already entered, we can definitely find evidence to prove the identity of the corpse.

Sure enough, he soon saw Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan walking out with a pile of rags.

Seeing that they took out the things, Chen Ziyan led Yingzi over and wanted to see what they had.

The first thing I saw was a completely preserved neon knife.

"Master Chen, the one here should be the Japanese." Hu Bayi said to Chen Ziyan who was walking over with a collar flower.

"Damnor?" Before Chen Ziyan could speak, Yingzi said in confusion: "Didn't they all go back after the defeat? Why are there any people who have left?"

Chen Ziyan explained to her with a smile: "It's not surprising. Many Japanese devils were dispersed at the beginning. This wave of people was probably wandering into the forest. They didn't know the defeat and surrender, so they kept hiding in this valley and eventually died here."

Although I have only seen this body now, according to the number of these shacks, I think there will be no one person.

Chen Ziyan paused slightly and then expressed his guess: "I guess those so-called savages are probably these hiding guys. Think about their clothes on them are tattered, and there is no way to take care of themselves in this place. If you look far away, aren't they just savages?"

Actually, Chen Ziyan didn’t know the real situation, but he knew what it said in the plot, just copy it and just copy it.

And it doesn't matter at all, whether it's good or not, whoever has time to care about these guys.

Yingzi agreed with Chen Ziyan's statement: "These Japanese devils were lost. Don't think that this place is on the edge of the forest, but to the north there are prairies and you can't walk out at all. To the south is the primeval forest we walked when we came. If there were no hunting dogs to lead the way, the most experienced old hunters would not want to go out."

After saying that, he spat hard at the other side of the shack: "I deserve it!"

"That's right, I deserve it!" Wang Kaixuan also spat in anger.

After expressing his position, he finally pulled out the knife in his hand. Seeing that the blade was not rusted, it was still light and could be seen. He quickly said to others:

"This knife is the fat man! I remember that there were several assistant swords coming from my family at the beginning, and I was just about to collect one."

After saying that, he thought of Chen Ziyan, the investor, and hurriedly looked at him:

"Mr. Chen, how about deducting this money from my share?"

"If you say this, take it if you like it." Chen Ziyan waved his hand indifferently.

Not to mention that this thing is not worth much money, even if it is really worth some money, Chen Ziyan won’t care.

Wang Kaixuan was about to say some whispers about thanking him, but was interrupted by Hu Bayi.

I saw Hu Bayi discovered a notebook that was still preserved in a military accompanying bag.

The paper on the notebook was yellow, but the handwriting on it was barely recognizable, but he didn't understand Neon's language and couldn't quite understand what was recorded in it.

At this time, he thought of Chen Ziyan, a top student, so he walked over with his laptop and asked:

"Mr. Chen, do you know the neon language on it?"

"Know some." Chen Ziyan put on gloves and took the laptop over.

In his previous life, he specially studied this language for a while in order to learn some professional materials.

There is no way, the subtitle group is sometimes really unsatisfactory!

Chen Ziyan took the notebook and studied it carefully for a while before looking up and saying to others:

"The owner of this note should be a master named Bingmu. He belongs to the main force of the Kwantung Army in Dongning. After being defeated, he led a small team of remaining soldiers to escape from a secret underground fortress at Heifengkou, and is preparing to join the other remaining troops in the fortress before launching the final decisive battle."

"As soon as I arrived, I accidentally entered the swamp. People who knew the location of the fortress fell and drowned. The remaining people could not find the entrance to the fortress. They wanted to go back and were lost, so they had to stay here in the end."

"This residence has been around for more than 30 years, and the remaining people have died one by one in such an environment."

As it turns out, the result is similar to what they speculated.

After throwing the notebook aside, Chen Ziyan said: "It seems that even if there are unknown creatures in this valley, it will not be a big threat to the people on the ground, otherwise these people would not be able to live here for thirty years."

This is what Chen Ziyan thought of when he read this note.

If the prairie land otters really went to the surface to hunt, these guys would probably be eaten in a few days.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!