Chapter 172: Strange Bells, Horror Train

Just as Bai Haotian was about to speak, Wu Suowei raised his hand in the air: "Stop, I think I already know what you mean, you have a really strong taste."

"Tsk." Bai Haotian stood up and was very disdainful of this question.

While the two chatted, Wu Xie fired another flare. The strange hair flying all over the sky seemed to be afraid of something and only dared to fly outside the circle.

Looking down and seeing the bloodstains on the ground, he looked at Wu Suowei, whose face turned a little pale, and without thinking too much, he knew that he had started to abuse himself again.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Xie raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "In the future, be tactful and don't learn from Brother all the time."

OK, Wu Suowei made a gesture, and then pulled the safety rope to slide down, and Wu Xie also noticed that the power of blood was fading with time.

He immediately urged Bai Haotian to keep up.

The two men grabbed the rope and slid down quickly. A wooden box on the ground was smashed to pieces by them. Wu Suowei looked at the empty box.

Sure enough, encountering treasures still depends on luck, and not every wooden box contains antiques.

Otherwise, it would be really scary if an antique appeared in the dead zone when a box was broken.

Bai Haotian rubbed his body which was hurt from the fall and took a breath of cold air: "Oh my god, are we safe now?"

Safety? This word existed in Wu Suo's mind. Not to mention the dead zone, he also thought so when he was out.

That's why his power is constantly growing. In Wu Suo's words, this is called a sense of crisis.

"The long journey is only the beginning, and safety is only temporary. I'm not trying to scare you, but the things in here are definitely more dangerous than the ones above."

"Are you trying to scare me? I'm not afraid, but what were those things just now?" Bai Haotian looked puzzled.

"It should be some kind of poisonous insect. We have to find Uncle San to know exactly what it is." Wu Suowei said indifferently as he sat on a wooden box and enjoyed the temporary tranquility.

After resting for a while and catching his breath, Wu Xie flashed his flashlight a few times: "Let's go, keep looking forward."

The three men's flashlights shone on the road, and there were boxes as tall as a person all around, with seals written on them, although the seals were already worn out.

But the three people were still reminded that the cargo was very dangerous.

It's a forbidden place. Looking at the boxes, some are as tall as a person, and some are as small as drawers.

They were thrown randomly on the ground, with no apparent pattern at all.

Wu Xie and Wu Suowei looked at the antiques that seemed to be well-placed around the goods, and pressed a few times with their hands, but did not find any clues left by their uncle.

Bai Haotian looked at the two people who were looking for clues in front of him and explained: "These goods are the same as the ones above. They are not placed according to the rules."

Wu Xie looked around: "This environment is not the same as the one I saw Uncle San in the video."

It's not just different, it's completely different. The place where Wu Sanxing is is full of gold and jade, but here, except for a few broken things, everything is spider silk.

Wu Xie let out a long breath, looked at the toilet paper being flushed away, and quickly stuffed another one in.

"It should be further inside, let's go." The three of them continued forward without any hesitation.

Suddenly a bell rang and Bai Haotian stopped immediately. The midnight bell rang and ghosts were knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

In ancient times, many people hung wind chimes under the eaves high up in their houses. Whenever the wind blew, the sound was clear and could be heard from far away.

When the soul hears the sound, it can follow the sound to come back, so the bell is also called the soul-calling bell.

The people living on the water have many taboos. Bai Haotian looked solemnly at the iron wall in front of him and lowered his voice to the lowest level, as if he was afraid of being heard by something.

"There really is a ghost, listen."

"Is there a ghost? Male or female?" Wu Suowei raised his head and said in a normal voice, "Listen, ghosts on the other side, raise your hands and surrender your guns and we won't kill you!"

"No, there really is a ghost." Bai Haotian covered half of his face with his hands, his voice solemn.

Wu Suowei rolled his eyes and raised his hand to flick it. The bells in front of him became even louder, and there were bells hanging all around.

Obviously, this was designed by an insider to alert the insiders when dangerous creatures passed through the dead zone.

Compared to ghosts, he still feels that humans are a little more difficult to deal with.

Wu Suowei ignored Bai Haotian and followed the bell to go deeper into the cave. Then the front team became the back team, with Wu Suowei leading the way.

Wu Suowei looked and followed the bell to the fork in the road. After making a distinction, he said to the two of them, "Go this way."

As soon as he turned around, he took a few steps and he heard copper bells under his feet. There were a few tinkling sounds, followed by a huge bell ringing.

It seemed as if every bell hanging here was doing its best. Wu Suowei looked at the shaking table. Boom! A dull sound came.

Bai Haotian looked puzzled.

"What's that noise outside?"

"Maybe it was thunder." Wu Xie explained.

"Hurry up and leave the area where the bell is." A solemn look appeared on Wu Suowei's face. The voice was dull and did not sound like thunder.

Instead, he was hit by something, obviously not a person. I have never heard of anyone deliberately hitting something.

Just when everyone was about to leave, the sound of whistling wind was heard, and the dust on the box was blown up.

After the poison entered his lungs, Wu Xie coughed a few times. Bai Haotian quickly asked, "Young Master San, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Wu Xie covered his nose with his hands, and then he went towards the place where the sound came from.

"The dead zone is much larger than we imagined. This place should have been expanded by Zhang Dafoye when he was preparing for the war."

Listening to Wu Xie's serious nonsense again, Wu Suowei was not interested in it, but what he was interested in was.

How should I deal with the thing that just hit the box?

Wu Suowei slowed down his pace a little and walked behind the two of them. Bai Haotian, who was listening to Wu Xie's reasoning, didn't care about Wu Suowei's little movements at all.

Instead, he asked doubtfully: "Did the Death Zone really ambush the Japanese troops that came here?"

The humming sound became louder. Seeing the two people suddenly stop, Wu Suowei walked gently towards the source of the sound.

His voice was unusually light, and Bai Haotian and Wu Xie, who were standing in front, did not notice that Wu Suowei had slipped away.

Bai Haotian turned around and asked her idol again, "What's that sound?"

"That sound isn't right!" Wu Xie chose to dodge immediately after hearing the sound: "Let's take this road."

Wu Xie took two steps but heard no footsteps. He turned around and was completely stunned. There was nothing behind him, and there was no sign of Wu Suowei and Bai Haotian.

Wu Xie suddenly became anxious. Wu Suo had been to a tomb before and had some experience, but Bai Haotian was a complete novice.

Although she dresses like a boy, she is still a girl.

No matter what, they must find Bai Haotian first. As for Wu Suowei, Wu Xie believes that he will find them.

"Xiaobai!" Wu Xie immediately turned around to look for him.

On the other side, Bai Haotian was staring at the blurry figure in front of her, not noticing that she had separated from Wu Xie. She was still talking to herself as if Wu Xie was by her side.

"Master San, the sound seems to come from here."

There was no response. Bai Haotian finally realized something was wrong. He turned around and found that there was no trace of Wu Xie.

"Little Third Master."

Bai Haotian nervously shone the flashlight around, but still found nothing.

When she turned around again, Wu Suowei's blurry figure disappeared.

After being separated, the terrified Bai Haotian wanted to find the two of them as soon as possible. Wu Suo was easy to find, but Wu Xie was difficult to find.

She immediately chased in the direction Wu Suo was heading, and after walking a dozen steps, she saw something that made her question.

It was a black locomotive with cinnabar. Bai Haotian was attracted by the locomotive and slowly approached it.

There is a train parked here. The style of the train is very old, and it seems to be from the last century.

When Bai Haotian heard Wu Xie's voice, he responded and headed along the train tracks towards where the voice came from.

The flashlight shone on the carriage, No. 076, and Bai Haotian stopped. She felt very bad. The flashlight moved a little more, and the carriage was printed with a fiery red sun.

Gulp, Bai Haotian swallowed her saliva, and the words Wu Xie once said to her emerged in her mind.

"I have seen many records about Zhang Qishan in my grandfather's Tomb Robbers' Notes, such as this one."

"In 076, a black military vehicle, No. Dongying, drove into the station late at night."

(End of this chapter)