[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

Poker-Face has already acquiesced in Bingshan's identity, and he has no motive to persecute my fellows. Based on my trust in Poker-Face, I almost immediately ruled out the possibility of Bingshan's black hand.

The four unfortunate guys who were recruited were all scattered in the circle before they died, and their sitting positions were irregular. From a physical point of view, except that they all had a pair of eyes and a mouth, they didn't have any similar characteristics.

If it's poison, I'm not sure if brother pig is immune to this poison, and there are no other live mosquitoes nearby for us to test, so we can only assume that the four guys got the poison from the mouth.

But this scene is almost like a warning: I have the power to kill any of you.As for who will die next, I'll do as I please.If you don't hurry up, kill them all.

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The communication guy came back quickly with the fat and blind man. I briefly explained the situation to them, and everyone felt that it was a bit tricky.

If it is poisoned, then all the water sources that can provide supplies in this bucket will be unusable. Not to mention whether the water and food you carry with you can support so many people to finish the bucket, but whether they are safe now, or even hold water. It is completely unknown whether the utensils are safe or not.

If it wasn't for poison, the situation would only be worse. We don't even know how the opponent will attack, and we can't guard against it at all. Our side will only continue to reduce staff until the group is wiped out.To be honest, although I don't think that the killer, or something, has the ability to kill me and Fatty Pokerfinger, but as the head of the family, I am responsible for the lives of my subordinates.

After the discussion, Black Glasses insisted that the team retreat first and rest on the ground before fighting.Fatty means that the whole team will leave Iron Triangle and Blindman, we will do it alone, and the four chrysanthemums will go straight to Huanglong.

The blind man has been leaving secret signs in the corner all the way. I know he is still thinking about Xiaohua's situation, but the phobia of night long dreams broke out again, warning me that the progress of this fight cannot be delayed, so after I thought about it, I decided to go on the defensive. Attack, take the initiative to attack, if it dares to force me, I dare to force it.Fear and hesitation at such times can only make the situation worse.

The other two corners of the Iron Triangle must be on my side, and I am the employer. The blind man has no position to refute, but just shrugged and said: "The awesomeness on the road is almost gathered, what are you afraid of? Even if there is a person living in this bucket Ban Xianer, the four of us alone can overthrow him."

These words are very suitable for boosting morale, and the atmosphere eased a lot as soon as I said it, the fat man brushed his stomach and nodded: "That's right, naive, when we were in Tibet and the other was in Beijing, the gods blocked and killed gods and Buddhas. Why is it that you are weak as soon as the little brother comes back, and the kidneys are not good enough, let me tell you, the fat man will dig the mud for you to find tiger penis wine."

The fat man patted Poker Fing on the shoulder, and said to me:

"Everyone is here, I said, where do you have so many worries? Hurry up, take a step and look at it, it is much better than you waste here. Maybe there is a shriveled rice dumpling in front of you. Let's get rid of it and go out with that stone , this matter is over, don’t you think so?”

I thought so too. I was used to supporting the scene by myself, but with so many awesome helpers, I will not make good use of human resources. What is it?

When the meeting was about to end, there was a clear sound of eagle howling outside the tent. Iceberg opened the door of the main tent and walked in. The eagle flew in after him, hovered over the oil bottle, loosened its claws, and a square object fell down. , was firmly caught by the stuffy oil bottle.

It is a shiny black token, not big, slender and sharp-edged.

Poker Bottle glanced at the front and back of the brand, put it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it slightly, and then handed it to me.

It seems that I still have to speak for it.I took it naturally, played it in the palm of my hand for a while, and roughly understood what it was: "The generals and generals in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods have begun to learn to care for the health of their soldiers in order to win the war. In "Six Secret Teachings" It has been mentioned in "Mozi" that the army will be accompanied by people who are in charge of medicine and know the art of acupuncture, medicine and stones. At that time, square skills or witch doctors were usually responsible for such duties. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to the current battlefield doctor."

"This sign is carved out of animal bones. Because the witch doctor's status in the social class was not high at that time, the workmanship was not very fine. You can see that the patterns on it are blurred, which means that this sign was often carried by people. Carry or even use."

"Based on some details, I think this is the nameplate of an ordinary witch doctor in the Qin Army during the Warring States Period."

I was relieved after summarizing it solemnly. Of course, the pressure was not given to me by the fat man, but from the iceberg that has been silently staring at me.

To be honest, when I did the analysis just now, I felt like I was in the final exam room when I was a student. There were 5 minutes before the end of the exam, and the invigilator just stopped by your side and looked at your face. Roll noodles are the same.

Before he had time to see Bingshan's expression, the fat man came to his senses and couldn't help but said, "That is to say, a military doctor from the Warring States period was revived on the spot and poisoned us more than 2000 years later, running faster than a rabbit?"

I said helplessly:

"Everything that moves is not necessarily alive."

The fat man exclaimed:

"Damn, Zongzi's IQ has evolved now? Do you know how to poison?!"

I'm not sure:

"Maybe... is it because of an occupational disease...?"

After we finished speaking, the two of us looked at each other and felt that this matter was unreliable, it was like a fantasy story.

In fact, I am most worried that Zongzi has a high IQ, because even if they have a healthy mind and well-developed limbs, they must be closed underground for thousands of years without natural evolution.What I'm afraid of is, since this witch doctor who accompanied the army can imitate living people to carry out selective attacks, will the entire army he belongs to undergo the same changes as him?

It would be terrible if we had to face a large army of zongzi with thought and discipline.

Of course, soliciting opinions is still habitually looking for a brother:

"The identity plate is very important to a sergeant. He will definitely come back. I mean keep going and stop. What do you think?"

I turned my head to look at Poker Bottle, he nodded without showing any signs, and said: "That thing can't help but attack the people in the team, it means that not far ahead is his territory, let's go."

Some people in the team were uneasy due to the unexpected death. I thought about it and felt that it would not work to let everyone go forward hungry, but I also suffered from the fact that there was no sure way to test the poison.I, who has Qilin blood, tried it with Poker Ping, but it was useless, and I was not as frantic as Chen Pi Asi, so ruthless that I used my subordinates to conduct live experiments.

At this time, Bingshan showed his more powerful side. He took out the meals of those miserable guys together with the containers, mixed some water in his bag, and then took out a small white stone. Throw it in and shake it.

Fatty and I watched the stone turn from gray to pale green, and then gradually turned black and purple. Now even the iceberg frowned, stood up and found a place far away from the water system to remove the poisonous things that were detected. All buried.

When Bingshan was testing the poison, I noticed a detail, that is, the Poker Bottle who was watching seemed to have never seen such a method, and he looked at it very seriously.

I think this should not be part of the Zhang family's systematic training, but self-taught by Bingshan later. Thinking of Baima's work before his death, I can roughly understand the cause and effect of this incident. It made me feel at ease. It seems that he is gradually accepting the existence of Bingshan, which is a good sign.

At first I thought that kind of white stone was very rare, but Bingshan took a look at me and threw over a half-sized embroidered cloth bag. The bag looked like an old thing. Still awesome.

The safety issues of food and water sources were solved easily, and the team set off after a short rest.

The rules of the tomb passage remained the same, the difference was that as the procession progressed, irregular colors began to appear on the tomb wall.At first, I thought it was the natural color leaked from the masonry after it got damp, but when I touched it with my hand, I found that it was dry, and the waterproofing was done well.As I followed the team on my way, I distracted my attention to observe, but no matter how I looked at it, I felt that it was just painting, without any shape or meaning, so I ignored it.

It took another half a day to walk away, and everyone suspended their mental alertness, but the witch doctor never appeared again.

When it was almost dawn outside, the pathfinder in front found something strange in the middle of the tomb passage.