Yan Bei's men had an unwilling look on their faces.

How can we let the captain go alone?

However, obeying orders is their duty.

They all knew Yan Bei's temper.

They could only look at Feng Xian and nod.

Feng Xian smiled, but she didn't feel warm in her heart. Instead, she felt a sense of being despised.

Gu Ling and Yan Bei did not stay for long and went straight into the Lake of No Corpses.

On the other side, Yu Yan, who was sent out by Zhu Mingyuan, had already hidden himself early.

Just now, he deliberately created some noise to attract the firepower of Zhao Cang's troops.

Now, the mission has been accomplished.

They followed the plan and watched from the side, watching Zhao Cang enter the trap they had set up early in the morning.

At this time, Zhao Cang and his party had already entered the deserted ancient city.

This ancient city is filled with a cold and gloomy atmosphere.

It makes people shiver.

Zhao Cang ordered everyone to remain alert and not to shoot unless absolutely necessary.

He himself also held the quantum gun tightly.

This eerie and terrifying atmosphere made him subconsciously feel that the things here must be extraordinary.

If it were really just those white rats, they wouldn't be able to create such a terrifying atmosphere.

After advancing about 50 meters, there was still no discovery.

The soldiers' tense emotions couldn't help but relax.

It seems that the scene just now was just an eye-dizziness.

In this barren and deserted Lake, there are no other living things except this group of people like them.

The group walked to a stage.

There were some messy chairs placed under the stage.

There was not a speck of dust on the chair.

This left Zhao Cang completely puzzled.

Could it be that we have entered a ghost town?

Are ghosts performing on the stage and wronged souls watching the show below the stage?

Zhao Cang shook his head, smiled and said to himself: "There are no ghosts in this world, it's nothing but human desires."

He walked slowly onto the stage.

This stage is facing the gate of the city.

"There's movement!" the bearded security guard said in surprise.

Following his direction, Zhao Cang also felt that there seemed to be something else.

At this time, a fog suddenly came into the city.

Zhao Cang could only see the shadow of a strange beast outside the city gate.

Everyone's emotions immediately became tense.

They clenched their guns and pointed them towards the gate.

Suddenly, a shrill cat cry was heard.

Zhao Cang felt his hair stand on end instantly.

Soon, a huge white cat jumped down from the roof.

There was no one around and he walked towards the stage.

Zhao Cang quickly ordered: "Don't shoot!"

He wanted to see what this white cat was.

Why, this Kangtong Peak, first had the White Rat Army.

And at the bottom of this corpse-free lake, a white cat appeared again.

Soon, the white cat walked in front of everyone.

The two sides formed a confrontation.

Zhao Cang stood alone on the stage, while the others stood below the stage, pointing their guns at the white cat.

Zhao Cang jumped down from the half-meter-high stage and slowly walked towards the white cat.

"Commander Zhao, don't go over there, it's dangerous!" said a soldier.

Zhao Cang ignored him and continued walking forward.

When the distance from the white cat is about 15 meters.

The white cat cried out "Meow..."

A thought instantly flashed through Zhao Cang's mind, "This is probably the safe distance for the white cat!"

So he stopped and looked at the white cat.

"Are you a human or a ghost? Show your true form!" Zhao Cang asked subconsciously.

Zhao Cang is an atheist, but after stepping down from the stage, he blurts out lines from the movies about slaying demons and exorcising monsters that he had seen without thinking.

The white cat meowed again, as if saying to Zhao Cang "It's none of your business".

"It seems that this white cat can't understand human language..." Zhao Cang thought to himself.

If you really can't understand what people are saying, it means that it is probably not what you are looking for.

At best, this is just a mutated cat, not a strange beast.

As long as it is not a strange beast, the quantum gun in his hand will have no advantage.

Zhao Cang took out a pistol from his waist and turned on the safety in front of Bai Mao.

The white cat remained indifferent and didn't care about Zhao Cang's little actions at all.

"I don't care what it is. Today, I have no interest in hurting you. Just go away!" Zhao Cang said again.

The people behind him had also slowly approached Zhao Cang and were now standing beside him.

With dozens of guns, not to mention a white cat, even a wild boar would be shot into a sieve.

The white cat remained unmoved.

But the amber eyes slowly became bloodshot and soon turned blood red.

Its white hair slowly stood up, just like a porcupine.

"Brothers, get ready..." Zhao Cang ordered.

Click, click, click.

There was a sound of pulling the safety and aiming at the white cat.

The white cat cried miserably again.

In an instant, this originally quiet city suddenly became lively.

"Oh no, this beast is calling for help!"

Zhao Cang suddenly felt a little regretful. He should have been more decisive and killed the white cat first.

Now, it was foreseeable that his team was surrounded.

At this time, if you shoot rashly and really anger the white cat, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After hearing this strange sound, everyone started to feel uneasy.

If it's just a cat in front of you, there's nothing to be afraid of.

However, everyone can't help but feel uneasy about those invisible and unknown risks.

Soon, cats of various colors appeared behind the white cat.

Zhao Cang quickly explained, "Everyone, calm down. We just barged in accidentally. Please forgive us for disturbing you!"

The white cat's fur was still as hard as steel needles, without any weakening.

Zhao Cang felt somewhat desperate and slowly retreated to the stage.

Behind the stage is a wall about four or five meters high.

He had observed that the wall was made of bluestone slabs and was 50 centimeters thick.

It is better to defend three sides than to be trapped in one.

Zhao Cang was certain that such an organized group of cats were definitely not ordinary cats.

Thinking of this, Zhao Cang felt a little happy.

This time, he wanted to see the power of the quantum gun with his own eyes.

Zhao Cang secretly adjusted the power of the quantum gun to medium range.

If these cats were really just ordinary animals, they would definitely not be able to stop the soldiers' bullets.

And if it is a strange beast, it will be even simpler.

The energy of this quantum gun can launch indiscriminate attacks on strange beasts within a range of 180 degrees and 100 meters.

At this time, Gu Ling and Yan Bei had already followed the trail of Zhao Cang and others and arrived outside the ancient city.

Gu Ling took a look and said, "Buxi City".

He smiled and said, "So, this damn place is not the 'Bu Shi Lake', but the 'Bu Shi Lake'. Bayao and the others probably pronounced it wrong!"

"No matter what city it is, have Commander Zhao and his men entered the city?" Yan Bei asked.

Gu Ling nodded, "Aren't you a soldier king? Don't you know whether they have entered the city or not?"

As they were talking, a huge white cat whizzed past their eyes.

Yan Bei was shocked and wanted to chase after him.

Gu Ling grabbed him and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Be careful not to fall into the enemy's trap!"

After saying that, Gu Ling grabbed Yan Bei, kicked his legs, and flew to the top of the city wall.

Not far away, Zhao Cang's team was confronting a large group of colorful cat soldiers.

"Aren't we going down to help?" Yan Bei asked.

"Look, isn't Commander Zhao standing on the stage? They're performing, why are you messing around?" Gu Ling said with a smile.

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