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611 The grave robber who kept a diary

Looking at Ding Ze, Wu Xie said nothing.

On the other side of the rock, Lao Itchi, who did not see what Ding Ze did, fell silent as in the original plot.

For a while.

There was silence on both sides of the rock.

The silence lasted for a few seconds.

Lao Itch had a voice and said in a low tone, "Is there really nothing? How about you take a closer look?"

Wu Xie heard this and turned to look at the rock. His brows were still furrowed. After a moment of silence, he replied, "I really didn't see anything. Why would I lie to you? This place is only so big. If there is anything special,

I must have seen it earlier."

After replying like this, Wu Xie asked, "Lao Itch, why do you sound like you are saying, do you know there is something special here?"

Old Itch: "You are overthinking. Anyway, take a closer look. There is no movement at the exit of the cave. The giant snake may have left. I will go over and take a look. Maybe the blockage there is not strong enough."

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On the other side of the rock, there was a crawling sound.

"Okay," Wu Xie responded, and then quickly looked at Ding Ze again.

Ding Ze knew what Wu Xie wanted to ask, so he smiled, waved his hand, and motioned for Wu Xie to follow him.

Wu Xie nodded in agreement.

The two crawled away, and after a while, they reached the 'end' of the cave and stopped.

As soon as he stopped, Ding Ze immediately put his mouth to Wu Xie's ear and whispered, "Old Itch, the explanation he gave on the cocoon before is either true or false... I think he still concealed it.

some information."

As he spoke, Ding Ze moved his wrist and focused the flashlight on the graffiti on the side rock wall.

The light shines like this.

The pattern of the graffiti was an airplane and a few English letters. The fact that it was obviously the work of modern people was immediately apparent.

"I discovered these graffiti when I came here just now."

"Combined with those strange words Lao Itch just said..."

"I think these graffiti are most likely related to Lao Itch."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xie didn't say anything immediately. He just followed the flashlight light and looked at the graffiti quietly.

Ding Ze didn't bother.

I watched it for a few seconds.

Wu Xie moved his mouth and asked Ding Ze, "How do these graffiti have anything to do with Lao Itchi? What is your guess?"

Ding Ze shook his head, "It's hard to say for now. The graffiti is incomplete and part of it is obscured by the gravel piled on the ground."

"Let's move the rubble away and see what the complete content is before we talk."

Wu Xie nodded, "Yeah."

The two crawled to the graffiti together and began to move the gravel.

Moving and moving.

Suddenly, a dark mass of rags originally covered by gravel came into their sight.

Seeing the rag, the two of them stopped their hands in tacit agreement and looked at each other.

Ding Ze: "This ball of rags seems to be part of the clothes."

There was a pause.

Ding Ze deliberately smiled evilly at Wu Xie and said in a dull and depressed tone, "Guess, there could be a corpse inside this ball of rags?"

Wu Xie: "...(# ̄~ ̄#)!!"

"Brother Ding! Don't be so clumsy, okay!!"

After replying to Ding Ze wordlessly, Wu Xie took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and slowly and carefully pulled the rag apart.

A few seconds later.

A rotten human hand with bones exposed and a claw-like hand was exposed!

At first sight.

Wu Xie was frightened and instinctively stepped back slightly, "╰(*°▽°*)╯!! Damn it!!"

Seeing Wu Xie's reaction, Ding Ze was happy and grinned happily, "Haha, why are you so scared?"

Wu Xie: "╮(╯▽╰)╭!! As for that!"

After the brief fright ended, Wu Xie rolled his eyes at Ding Ze, and then took another deep breath before looking at the bones in the rags again.

"Looking at the shape of this human hand, it seems that this guy was buried alive by rubble. He wanted to break away the rubble and escape. But he failed."

"It seems that these patterns were probably drawn by this guy."

"If that's the case, then this guy has probably been trapped here for a long time..."

Wu Xie analyzed it and said, "Brother Ding, the special thing Lao Itch mentioned is most likely this corpse."

Ding Ze nodded: "I guess that's what happened. Come on, get this guy out and study it carefully to see what's so special about this guy."

Wu Xie: "Yeah."

Two people with four hands continued to move away the rubble with neat movements.

soon.

A complete corpse appeared in front of the two people.

Only seen.

The body was badly decomposed, with almost no flesh and blood on the head, turning into a skull... Apparently it had been buried here for a long time.

The clothes on his body were in tatters, and the original color and style could not be seen at all.

An amulet hangs around his neck.

This amulet is in pretty good condition and basically still looks like it.

Eyes falling on the amulet, Ding Ze said, "Interesting, this guy is traveling with us... Moreover, judging from his clothes and decomposition... This guy, like the corpse we met in the underground river before, was alive.

It is very possible that they are in a group."

"I think so too," Wu Xie agreed.

Ding Ze: "Then this guy should have a backpack...The backpack is probably buried further down. Come on, let's move him aside."

Wu Xie did not object.

In a blink of an eye.

The tattered backpack appeared beneath the corpse.

"Sure enough!" Wu Xie was startled when he saw the backpack. There was no ink mark on it. He reached out and gently pulled the backpack out of the rubble, followed closely, and checked it.

"Everything inside is rotten. There doesn't seem to be any documents," Wu Xie said with some disappointment after an inspection. At the same time, he turned the backpack over and planned to pour out the contents.

'Snapped!'

At this moment, a notebook suddenly slipped out of the compartment of the backpack, fell to the ground, and fell apart, revealing the inner pages with relatively clear text written on them.

"Huh?" Wu Xie put down his backpack and picked up the notebook with a slight surprise, "The paper in this notebook is pretty good, it's not rotten."

Wu Xie said, gently flipping through his notebook.

Seeing this, Ding Ze didn't waste any time. He immediately put his head in front of Wu Xie's head and looked at the words recorded in the notebook...

Two people with four eyes looked at each other very intently.

The diary in front of the notebook only contains phone numbers and geographical locations, nothing special.

Wu Xie turned one page after another, turning the pages very quickly.

Turn over and over.

Suddenly, the contents of the notebook changed.

On the new page, the recorded content became a diary.

"Diary? What kind of tomb robber can write a diary?" Wu Xie was confused, "Is it funny?"

Ding Ze smiled and said, "I guess this person is not a serious tomb robber, or even a serious person. After all, serious people don't write diaries. Wu Xie, do you write a diary?"

Wu Xie: "..."

"I won't write it!!" Wu Xie replied in a serious tone after being speechless for a second or two.


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