The first sound that erupted was a voice familiar to Lu Pingping and even to all people on earth.
The sparks of a grenade, erupting in a different world, are so familiar and reassuring, followed by the sweep of a machine gun.
"It's the alchemy tool of the Red Sand Pirates!"
This exclamation made a group of outsiders feel even more subtle.
But this time is naturally not the time to hesitate.
Find cover when it's time to take cover, and counterattack when it's time to fight back. These firearms didn't play much of a role.
The knights who received the warning easily blocked it with their turtle spirit shields.
And when the attacker's face was revealed, everyone became even less calm.
Seven people, five local bandits, and two red sand bandits from the outside world stood together and attacked with swords and hot weapons.
"Wait, we are."
Others tried to communicate, but the next moment they were interrupted by more violent gunfire.
To an average professional of level two or above, these light weapons are nothing, but in this world where ordinary people are everywhere, they are the notorious trump card of the Red Sand Bandits.
"People from the East? Fuck, get lost, this is our territory!"
On the other side, they were already scolding each other directly.
Noting that he was a fellow villager, the gunfire became more intense.
Listening to the familiar curses starting with the letter F and the familiar sound of gunshots, Lu Pingping felt as if he had returned to his home on earth.
Xia Qin, who reacted more directly, had subconsciously drawn her gun to fight back.
"boom!"
As soon as the gunshot rang out, a red sand bandit's head exploded into the sky.
Xia Qin not only has a part-time job as a gunman (level 1), but the magic gun in her hand is a taboo item, which is not on the same level as ordinary standard firearms.
"Seven steps away, the gun is still fast as expected."
The two sides briefly fought, but the result was that the attacker was injured.
But realizing that something was wrong, after noticing the two-digit knights, the remaining Red Sand Bandit left without hesitation, turned around and ran away, leaving all his temporary companions behind.
Next, it was even simpler for a few ordinary robbers who were not even supernatural holders. They also lost the support of gunfire and were captured alive in a few strokes.
This time, Lu Ping'an and his party were not willing to kill. They also urgently needed local intelligence.
A short-term victory is naturally a good thing, but the knights looked at Xia Qin holding a gun and the men who happily picked up the trophies and tried playing with the guns with subtle expressions.
"Ahem, in our world, this is a very common alchemical mechanical weapon, but it is not a big deterrent to high-level combat power, so most of us don't carry it."
Lu Pingan responded casually without sincerity, but at this time, it was enough.
Having a living survivor is naturally a good thing. After a few moments, the knights asked for information.
The two groups of people here are actually the outposts of two groups of bandits.
"We are forced." The evil-minded robber, having determined that he could not resist, sold off his companions in just a few clicks.
In fact, they were the ones who came first, chasing the Muyin people all the way into the ruins.
They were indeed employed by the Muyin people before, but it was unthinkable to make a deal with the bandits. Most of the Muyin people were killed on the spot, and the evil bone boss had no intention of leaving them alive.
These few of them are sentries left outside by the Evil Bone Gang. Naturally, they are not strong men with team status.
As a result, when a group of Red Sand Bandits came from behind, they were attacked and two people died on the spot, so they hid in the ruins without hesitation. By borrowing the bifurcated paths in the ruins, they avoided the large army of Red Sand Bandits.
But soon, new visitors came from behind the Red Sand Bandits, and now, those who stayed behind could no longer stay.
In desperation, he also took refuge in the ruins and caught these robbers in one fell swoop.
The side with fewer people had weapons or professionals and easily subdued them, then used them as cannon fodder.
The whole story was simple, but something caught Lu Ping'an's attention.
"What forced them in?"
"I don't know, those black monsters didn't say anything."
".Is it a beast?"
"Probably not, they have stab wounds on their hands."
Well, another group has arrived, and there are probably still people who want to stand and watch the mahjong game.
Mutated monsters, red sand thieves, evil bone thieves, silver herders, unknown forces, and it’s really exciting.
Lu Ping'an asked some more questions. They came here about two days ago. There were about a hundred people when they came, but only forty or fifty people entered the ruins, and only a dozen of them had supernatural abilities.
The strong one.
The strongest among them is naturally Evil Bones. Lu Ping'an asked Knight Benn, and one-on-one, he was not confident that he would survive to the end.
As for the group of Red Sand Bandits, they only saw two people who were forced in.
All the others entered the depths of the ruins, probably no more than twenty people, but there was no sign of anyone coming back.
Judging from the results, the two groups of people became one group, and they still could only wait silently outside.
".Stay alive." So, Lu Ping'an gave the order.
"Meow." Maomao immediately set off.
The hellish terrain here may be difficult for most searchers, but for cats, it is not that difficult.
Judging from the feeling just now, the other party doesn't look like a high-level professional. He does mental arithmetic but not care. Maomao should be able to handle it easily.
But while waiting, more information was fed back.
These two groups of people are not weak at all. They have been going deeper for two days, but there is no response at all.
"Either they are all dead or trapped down there, neither is good news."
The leader of the team also needs to consider whether to continue. If you continue, you will probably have to fight with those groups of people, which seems not cost-effective.
At this time, Catherine suddenly walked out.
She stepped on her feet and touched the murals on the wall. She felt that something seemed to be attracting her.
The sun shot out rippled spears and pierced the pattern of the "Beast God", making her familiar and even inexplicably nostalgic.
She subconsciously touched and pulled. The spear immediately broke away from its original trajectory and was pulled out from the beast god's body.
"I, I didn't mean it."
While everyone was watching her fussing around, she seemed to have subconsciously thought of something again and inserted the corrugated spear casually, but this time, it was inserted into the Sun God.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the entire hall shook, and the murals became active again. This time, it was indeed the "imagination" of the beast god resurrecting, then pulling out a spear and throwing it at the sun god.
But then, the wall cracked open, and a huge hole appeared in the middle of the painting of the two gods.
".I heard that many of the roads along the catacombs are traps and dead ends, specially designed for thieves to take. Only those who know the real road know how to go."