The Emperor's Daily Nitpicking

"These..." Kevin looked at the corpses lying in front of him, his face gradually turned cold, "Someone attacked from the other side?"

However, after speaking, he shook his head and denied this conjecture.

Not to mention how likely the other end of this secret passage can be discovered by others, even if they do find out and attack from the other side, there are two armies guarding the secret passage, taking advantage of the convenience of the terrain in this small environment. It is not a problem for one husband to act as a gatekeeper.Moreover, if there are casualties in this style of play, they will also be concentrated in the front, and there will be no such situation where they are scattered in the rear.

Taking a ten thousand step back, if it is a sand ghost who can kill all the way from the front to the back like a strong wind passing through the border, this situation will not happen.Because they don't even leave a whole body behind.

Oswald stopped, and Kevin rolled off his back and strode over to the corpses.

Some of these corpses were lying on their sides, and more were kneeling and lying on their stomachs. In short, their faces were hardly visible.

Oswald took two steps forward, raised his front paws, and tried to push a corpse in front of his feet to lie on his back, but failed after two attempts.

"Don't flirt with the dog's paws here." Kevin patted him aside politely, while frowning and turning the corpse over carefully, he muttered, "The posture is quite strange..."

Well, a Sirius was forcibly called a dog, and Oswald wanted to give him a kick, but it was Kevin who spoke, so he could only snort from his nasal cavity, and justified himself angrily. : "Try to suddenly have two more legs and see if you can control it freely."

Kevin replied without even thinking about it: "Don't make excuses for your stupid hands, you used to crawl on four legs before you were one year old, so let's go back to work."

"..." Oswald felt that he would be ridiculed and squeezed by him every day, but after thinking about it, it was quite reasonable, and he really didn't know how to refute it.

"Look at the postures of these people." Kevin turned over the corpse in front of his feet, and at the same time raised his chin at the corpse in sight, "Don't you think it's all reversed?"

Oswald didn't react for a while: "What's wrong?"

Kevin turned around and slapped him on the neck, saying: "If the attack came from the front, it's like I gave you a blow like this, how would you fall?"

"In the future." Oswald replied in a deep voice.

He obviously also understood what Kevin meant: if the attack or collision came from the front, then most normal people would be made to fall backward by such an attack, and most of the corpses should also be in the posture of facing up, in line with the sight in front of them. These are just the opposite.

"It can't be that the attack came from behind, right?" Oswald said again, "Don't forget that we have always stayed behind. If something attacked them from behind, why didn't we meet it?"

"That's why it's weird..." Kevin withdrew his gaze, looked down at the corpse he had turned over carefully, and soon discovered another problem.

This time he didn’t need to remind Oswald to notice it—the turned corpse had a strange expression on it. His eyes were wide open, and although his pupils were dilated, he could see that he should have seen something that surprised him.But it wasn't shock, because the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

This is the weirdest part, just looking at the upper half of the face, this person should be extremely shocked at the moment of death, but the lower half of the face looks peaceful and satisfied.These two emotions are mixed on the same face, which seems extremely inconsistent.

Watching it for a long time will give people a creepy feeling.

They looked through all the corpses in this area one after another, and found that their expressions were almost the same, and they couldn't find any fatal wounds on their bodies, and some even had no wounds at all.

Both of them fell into silence for a moment...

What is it that makes the person who sees this look?

More importantly, is there anything that would cause people to die when they show this expression?

For a while, I couldn't grasp any clues.Kevin shook his head and said, "Look further ahead."

He rolled onto Oswald's back, and the Sirius-turned emperor whispered "Hold on tight" before sprinting again.

This journey was not long, but it took longer than before, because there were more and more corpses, and it was almost impossible to settle down after a short distance.

"Is anyone still alive..." Kevin frowned and looked at the mess under his feet, with a very ugly expression.

"Yes." Oswald replied categorically, "There is still half of it. I just counted the number of people."

Although he was very certain about the fact that "someone survived", he could tell from his tone that his emotions were very serious, obviously he did not expect such a situation to happen in the secret passage.

The secret passage soon came to an end, and at the end of the twists and turns, there was a stone staircase that went up obliquely.

Kevin sat on the back of the giant beast, bent down and stared carefully at the surface of the stone ladder for a while, not letting go of any traces, "There are quite a few traces of footprints here, many but not messy, it should be stable You can live with it. Calculating the time, the surviving reorganized team left here at most a few hours ago."

One man and one beast did not delay any longer, and found the exit along the stone ladder.

The exit was strictly a heavy stone slab hanging over the top step of the stone staircase.Two tall people can just reach the stone slab with a personal ladder, but it takes a lot of effort to push it away.

Kevin himself is tall, and Oswald, who has become a giant Sirius, is a natural help.

This is the bastard who never speaks well when asking for help. Instead, he shook his finger in front of Oswald's nose to attract his attention, and said, "It's time to play the function of your foot pad."

Oswald: "..."

Without even thinking about it, he opened his mouth and just took a bite. He put Kevin's annoying fingers into his mouth, and rubbed them unceremoniously with the sharp tip of the mace's teeth.

Kevin: "..."

He slapped Oswald's dog on the head, and stroked it twice with a sneer: "Are you going to let go? If you don't let go, I will smash your dog's teeth."

Oswald loosened his teeth contemptuously, and released Kevin's idle fingers.

Without thinking about it, Kevin rubbed his fingers on Oswald's fur, then took a closer look, and found that there was no broken skin, so he said angrily: "If you scratch the skin, I have to Hurry up and catch up with the big troops and ask the medical officer to bring me some medicine." The implication is that you are not far from rabies.

Oswald snorted, arched his back, and signaled the bastard to quickly unload the slate.

Kevin stood on his broad back, stepped on his fluffy fur, and couldn't help lowering his head and asked: "I'm not light, and the force of unloading the stone slab will be even greater later, your spine won't be able to hold it up." ?”

Oswald rolled his eyes at him with a handsome and indifferent snow wolf face and said, "Isn't it too late to ask if you can hold on after you have been sitting on my spine for a whole day? You are such a big beast Bones are made of glass?"

It was rare for his conscience to find out that he cared about the young man, and was blocked back. Kevin snorted, raised his hand and punched the edge of the stone slab without saying a word.

In fact, it is also fortunate that Oswald is now in the form of a beast, and can do nothing but act as a stepping obediently.If they were all in human form, he would definitely not let Kevin do it, but with his strength, with three punches, the stone slab blocking the exit would crack directly and drop slag.

Kevin's fist was not as hard as his, but it was strong enough, and he used some ingenuity in it, and soon smashed a corner of one side of the stone slab.

He lifted the stone slab with both hands, and slowly moved it aside.

The exit was about one meter square, and Kevin turned out of it three times, five times and two times, lying beside the hole and waiting for Oswald below.The latter, however, is slightly tragic.

because he's stuck...

The size of the Sirius is much larger than that of ordinary ferocious beasts. Although the proportions are beautiful, no matter the legs, feet or waist, it looks very strong and strong.His Majesty the Emperor jumped vigorously, sticking out his head, two front paws, and the front half of his waist... and finally got stuck on the part of the folded wings.

Oswald: "..."

Kevin, who was lying on the side and was going to help him, laughed at him brazenly, then held his huge wolf head, and said solemnly: "To be honest, the Sirius I raised before was much thinner than you, you Look how strong you are, hey... Go back and lose weight obediently."

Oswald didn't want to talk to him at all, and it took him a long time to jump out of the cave door in Kevin's tug-of-war rescue, shaking his white hair in embarrassment.

Where they were was at the bottom of a dry well.Kevin re-sealed the stone slab and looked around the stone wall.The chiseled climbing marks on it are still fresh, and it is obvious that the large army is not far away from them.

"Carmen, where is outside the well?" Kevin asked casually while patting the dust on his hands.

Oswald: "..."

Accidentally stuck back to the entrance of the cave, and in a blink of an eye, he was nicknamed Carmen. What does this kind of person owe? !

Oswald stared at him in displeasure for a long time before replying coldly, "Mirage."

Then, regardless of whether Kevin was ready or not, he grabbed the clothes behind Kevin's back in one bite, flapped his wings, and lifted the poor ancestor out of the deep well.Kevin is so hanging that he didn't hang him...

Although the name of the mirage has the word "sea", it has nothing to do with water. Here, as far as the eye can see, it is a gray-yellow patch, with a gray-yellow sky above its head and gray-yellow sand under its feet. Wind and smoke ups and downs, boundless.

The place where they stood was a small piece of inconspicuous ruins in the desert, with some ruined walls and a few foundations carved with ancient patterns.

As soon as the two of them stood at the mouth of the well, Kevin patted the wolf's head: "Look over there."

There is a stretch of rolling sand dunes in the direction he pointed, which seems to be only a hundred meters away, but it is not known how far it will be in reality.At the foot of the sand dune, one can vaguely see a long and thin procession winding forward, like a row of black ants.

If nothing else, it was the first army.