Gaba...Gaba...

The bones rubbed together, making a creepy sound.

The platoon leaders twisted their bodies like evil ghosts that had regained their freedom.

The twisted arms are firmly supported on the ground, and the reversely bent legs are trembling slightly, seeming quite excited.

The slender body, set off by the equally slender limbs, is not abrupt, but inexplicably harmonious.

Under the tattered clothes, you can see the sharp edges of the spine, almost breaking the skin.

The elongated face had a strange smile, and the severely deformed skull swayed slightly along with the body.

The ring emits a blazing white light, illuminating these hideous-looking creatures.

Just now, these guys were huddled in the corner, and nothing unusual could be seen.

In fact, they wrapped their limbs around their bodies and buried their heads.

Wang Jin stood aside, tapping his fingers lightly on the handle of the gun, ready to attack at any time.

It has been a total of five years since I first fell into a ghost story scene when I was twelve years old.

Wang Jin has never seen strange things.

But this is indeed the first time I have seen something like Da Paitou.

This kind of thing that looks very similar to humans, but is obviously not the same species, will make people feel deeply disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

The uncanny valley effect.

Of course, Wang Jin would not do anything to others just because of disgust in his heart.

He was on guard because he was worried that these guys would suddenly attack him.

"Don't worry, we just look scary."

As if knowing that he would scare Wang Jin, Liu Shu quickly turned his head and spoke to comfort him.

In addition to Da Paotou who was killed by Wang Jin, there was also an outsider named Wei Shanhe.

The third row leader should be the strongest among the prisoners and has become the backbone of these people.

At this moment, he was staring at Wang Jin and speaking softly.

"We mean no harm."

Despite the severely deformed face, one can still see full sincerity in his eyes.

"Tsk...it's hard to say."

The young man shrugged, his hand still not taking off the shotgun.

"You didn't treat me lightly, that time in the ancestral hall."

"To deal such a heavy blow to an ordinary person..."

Wang Jin's words stopped abruptly, but the meaning was self-evident.

He still remembered the crack of mist that was torn in the middle of the tablet.

They cursed each other as soon as they met, and then started taking action without saying anything.

If he didn't know that the people at the head of the queue were good people who volunteered to sacrifice their lives, Wang Jin would have taken action long ago.

"Ordinary people?"

Liu Shu was stunned for a moment, then put his head in front of Wang Jin and twitched his nose slightly.

Like a wild animal recognizing the scent of its cubs.

The other platoon leaders also looked shocked and tried to follow suit.

Wang Jin's complexion became darker and darker.

Before Alice hit her head, Willow wisely stepped back.

"I'm really...sorry."

"I thought it was the immortal family who had the ability to reach this point, not such a young child."

Willow crawled back a few steps and lowered his head.

The other platoon leaders also joined him in saluting Wang Jin.

"Worth admiration."

"cough."

Wang Jin couldn't get angry after being praised for no reason. He sighed and motioned to Liu Shu to continue.

The latter shook his head up and down and spoke again.

"As you can see, we are the meanest prisoners."

"Only Wei Shanhe can open the crack. Sometimes it's him on the other side of the crack, and sometimes it's the villagers."

"We sometimes forget about this, I'm really sorry."

The willow tree slowly lowered its head again.

Unlike their scary appearance, these people are surprisingly polite.

"Weishanhe..."

Wang Jin muttered the name.

He noticed that every time he mentioned this person, the leaders would become uncomfortable.

"He is a traitor."

Willow gritted his teeth, his voice filled with anger.

"Disgusting, a villain even more disgusting than Peng Hai."

"That's not a human being! It's disgusting, so fucking disgusting."

"Bah! Saying his name makes your mouth dirty."

When Wei Shanhe was mentioned, the leaders of the group immediately became excited, as if such a large underground prison could not contain them.

"Elaborate."

Wang Jin didn't show any expression on his face, as if he had some guesses about the result.

He knew that Wei Shanhe's purpose of coming here was not simple, and most likely it was for rare objects.

But Wei Shanhe's status in the village is not low, even above all others.

Such a person is so unbearable in the eyes of other leaders.

The reason...is hard to say.

Wang Jin sat down slowly and looked at Liu Shu's increasingly distorted face.

"call."

Willow took a breath and her expression softened a bit.

"The traitors we mentioned at the beginning were not only Peng Hai, but also Wei Shanhe."

"Although there is no clear evidence, we all know it."

"What we are today is all because of him, an outsider."

Willow's elongated mandible slowly closed, and the teeth creaked from the bite.

Wang Jin reached out and patted the willow tree, signaling the other person to calm down.

Maybe because he stayed in this kind of place all year round, maybe because he was too excited, the third row leader didn't speak coherently.

Although Wang Jin has plenty of time, he still doesn't want to waste it here.

"I'll tell you my reasoning first, and you can add to it later."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Jin slowly spoke and talked about the clues he had collected along the way.

"Peng Hai was the first leader and the strongest, but he lost his life in a confrontation with the Mud Dragon King."

"This is the first contradiction."

"Judging from the current situation, he faked his death in order to cooperate with the group of people behind the Mud Dragon King."

"Looking at it this way, the Mud Dragon King was created by a Nanyang mage."

Wang Jin clenched his fists, trying to warm his cold palms.

"When I entered the ancestral hall, I saw that the names on the second row of heads had been dug out with their fingers."

"Obviously, you are very angry."

When Wang Jin said this sentence, he did not use a question, but an affirmative sentence.

The platoon leaders nodded and gave a thumbs up with their long, dusty palms.
To be continued...