At this moment, Zhou Yuan vaguely saw a woman leaning quietly under the big tree. This woman's skin was as white as snow, her face was delicate, and her figure was unabashedly exposed to the air.
She is very quiet.
Quietly, it seems to have merged with the rainforest.
Seeing her, Zhou Yuan's feet couldn't help but tremble. Ding Mo also looked around in surprise. There were hundreds of corpses lying scattered on the ground. Without exception, they still retained the appearance they had before they died.
It was as if their lives had stopped, but their bodies had not changed.
In other words, their bodies showed no signs of decay.
"this......"
Ding Mo opened his mouth and looked around blankly.
Zhang Lisheng patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder excitedly: "Quick, put me down!"
After saying that, Zhang Lisheng got off Zhou Yuan's body and staggered towards the corpses on the ground. They were all wearing dragon top battle robes. After several years of wind and snow, the battle robes had rotted away.
However, their bodies still retain the appearance of being alive.
Zhang Lisheng knelt on the ground, raised his arms in the air, and burst into tears.
Ding Mo also had tears in his eyes and looked around blankly.
Zhou Yuan walked towards the big tree step by step.
Getting closer.
Getting closer.
The woman leaning against the big tree appeared clearly in front of Zhou Yuan's eyes. It was he who left her here in a panic. Now, she still maintains the posture before her death, motionless.
She sat on the ground, leaning against the big tree, quietly, with her eyes closed.
"Tang Mo." Ding Mo muttered silently.
Zhou Yuan was extremely excited.
Waves of emotions came up.
He came to the corpse step by step and looked at her quietly.
Tang Mo!
Several years passed, and Zhou Yuan thought she had turned into a pile of bones, but to his surprise, she still retained her original appearance.
Zhou Yuan tremblingly squatted down in front of Tang Mo, stretched out a hand, and gently held Tang Mo's delicate face. Her face was very elastic, but lacked warmth and was extremely cold.
Zhou Yuan looked at her quietly and said, "It's been five years, Tang Mo. I'm here to take you home."
After saying that, Zhou Yuan held Tang Mo in his arms and closed his eyes forcefully.
Zhou Yuan was speechless and didn't know what to say.
"Zhou Yuan, have you noticed that the wounds on their bodies have disappeared?" At this moment, Ding Mo suddenly reminded him.
Zhou Yuan was slightly startled. He quickly let go of Tang Mo and pulled her clothes apart. He saw that all the wounds on Tang Mo's body had disappeared.
"this......"
Zhou Yuan was stunned for a while.
Can the wounds of a dead person be healed?
Zhou Yuan looked at Ding Mo, and Ding Mo also looked at Zhou Yuan: "Moreover, the radiation here is getting stronger and stronger. I feel like my head is about to split and I have a splitting headache. This place is very weird!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yuan turned around and looked at Zhang Lisheng.
At this time, Zhang Lisheng had fallen to the ground, lying together with the corpses of those soldiers, and could not feel any of his breath.
"Old Zhang is dead." Ding Mo stretched out his hand to feel Zhang Lisheng's breath and said.
"I see."
"What do you understand?"
"Five years ago, Tang Mo's team did not encounter an ambush here. What they encountered was an illusion here, and they detonated the ammunition themselves. All of this is related to the radiation on this island."