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Chapter 911: Tree Gate (Leader

Han Sen had already seen a person under the tree, and it was a dead person. His eyesight was much stronger than Chu Ming. Before Chu Ming could see it, Han Sen had already seen it clearly.

The man was wearing Alliance clothing, so he could definitely be from the Alliance, but the clothing he wore looked a bit old-fashioned and didn't seem to be a product from recent years.

Han Sen roughly guessed that this style of clothing was popular at least fifty or sixty years ago.

A human transcendent died here, but Han Sen didn't see how he died. There were no scars on his body, and his clothes were intact.

What's even more strange is that this man seems to have been dead for a long time, and his clothes are covered with dust, but his face can still be seen clearly, but it is a little dry, but there is no sign of decay.

"That should be a human that has been dead for a long time." Han Sen told Qu Lanxi and Chu Ming what he found.

After the three people got closer, Qu Lanxi and Chu Ming saw the human corpse, with the clothes intact and the face intact.

It can be seen that he is a middle-aged man with a mustache and no pain on his face. He looks like he died peacefully.

The man died with his back against the big tree. The big tree was full of vitality, and the vitality inside was stronger than Han Sen had imagined. There was also a strange life fluctuation inside, which made Han Sen feel a little surprised.

However, nothing suspicious was found around the big tree, not even a strange creature. Apart from this dead human body, there was not even an ant.

"Let me see if there is anything on him." Chu Ming moved toward the body and found that there was no backpack or anything like that around the man. He did have several pockets.

Chu Ming touched a few pockets and actually asked him to dig out some things.

There was a wallet and some odds and ends, but most of them were everyday items, nothing out of the ordinary.

"Maybe there will be something in the wallet that can prove his identity." Chu Ming couldn't wait to open the wallet. There were some crystal cards and a few cash inside, but there was nothing else useful.

There were no business cards or other things that could prove identity, and there was no work permit. Chu Ming took out the crystal cards and looked at them one by one.

They are all smart crystal cards, and I can’t see the reason here.

Han Sen's pupils shrank when he saw one of the crystal cards. The crystal card had the mark of the Nine-Life Blood Fox on it. This person was most likely a member of the Blood-Life Cult.

Chu Ming and Qu Lanxi couldn't recognize him. Seeing that there was nothing to gain, Chu Ming touched the man's body again, wanting to see if there were any pockets hidden in the dark.

"Don't mess with it. He has been dead for so long. He is considered my ancestor. I still need to show some respect at least. Let's dig a hole and bury him. It can be considered as a burial." Qu Lanxi said.

Chu Ming's hand did not stop, but he touched it and said: "What kind of burial is there? If you die in a place like this, even if you are buried, it can only be regarded as death in a foreign land. It is better to look for anything to prove his identity.

, it is only right to take his body back to the Alliance for burial in the future."

Chu Ming said this, but actually he wanted to touch and see if he could find anything good. After all, this man was also a transcendent, and he might be armed with genes or something.

If there are advanced genetic weapons left, it means it is developed. Anyway, if you don’t take the things of the dead, you won’t take them for free.

Chu Ming didn't touch anything in front, so he wanted to move the body and see if there was anything behind him. Maybe there was a butt pocket or something.

After vigorously moving the body away, something rolled out, attracting the attention of Han Sen and others.

Chu Ming was holding the body and couldn't pick it up, but Han Sen bent down and picked it up. He saw that it was an ancient pocket watch.

I don’t know how many years ago, there was no such thing anymore. They were all small brains. This kind of purely mechanical pocket watch could only be seen in antique stores or handicraft stores.

Han Sen opened the cover of his pocket watch. The time on the pocket watch had stopped and was fixed at a quarter past nine. This kind of antique watch didn't even have the year, month and day, and he didn't know what day it stopped.

But this should be meaningless. Even this kind of mechanical watch cannot operate normally in the shelter.

But when Han Sen's eyes moved up and saw the inside of the pocket watch cover, he was stunned for a moment.

On the inside of the watch cover, there is a small photo. The photo shows two people. A middle-aged man is holding a seven or eight-year-old boy. The middle-aged man should be the one who died next to him.

As for the photo of the little boy, Han Sen had seen it before.

The little boy in the photo is not Han Sen, but Han Sen's father. In the photo album at home, there are many photos of his father when he was a child. Han Sen has seen it many times and will definitely not admit it.

The little boy in the photo is definitely Han Sen's father. Even the clothes he is wearing, Han Sen has seen in previous photos.

The accessories on the clothes are all the same. It can't be such a coincidence. There are two little boys who are almost the same size, wearing exactly the same clothes and having the same hairstyle.

But if the little boy in the photo is Han Sen's father, then who is the man in the photo? Why does he keep such a photo?

Obviously, this middle-aged man is not Han Sen's grandfather, nor is he his great-great-grandfather Han Jingzhi. Han Sen has seen their photos and videos, and they are very different from this man. It is impossible to identify the person by mistake.

Han Sen's mind was full of thoughts and he couldn't think of a reason for a while.

"Hey, Miki, the little boy in this photo looks a bit like you." Chu Ming stretched his head to look at the little boy in the photo and joked.

"It means that this pocket watch is destined to me, so I will accept it without mercy." Han Sen took the opportunity to stuff the pocket watch directly into his pocket. He wanted to ask his mother after he returned to the alliance.

Maybe mom knows who this middle-aged man is.

"It's just a pocket watch. Even if it's an antique, we have no use in this damn place. Why are we in such a hurry to grab it?" Chu Ming curled his lips and rummaged through the corpse again, but he couldn't find anything valuable anymore.

thing.

Han Sen was about to help the man's body back to its original position, but when he took a look at the position where the man had been leaning against, he noticed something was wrong.

The color of the tree bark that the man was leaning against seemed a little different from the one next to it. Their attention had been attracted by the corpse just now, so they didn't pay attention to it.

Han Sen took a closer look at this time and found that this piece of darker bark was shaped like a door, with a tree scar-like protrusion on it, which looked very similar to a door handle.

This middle-aged man actually died leaning against a tree door.


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