[Grave Raiders Notes bg] Lost Notes 2: Heavy Fate

In order to make sure that he didn't have a blind eye, Nan Xing turned his head and searched carefully for the lighthouse, but there was no trace of that figure.

It will take some time for all the people in the team to cross the cable bridge, so nothing can go wrong at this time.Nan Xing secretly drew the dagger in his hand, while scanning around for traces of figures.

Turning my gaze to the side, I found that half of the figure just now had appeared behind the lighthouse in the northeast corner.

The corners of Nan Xing's brows twitched, and she stared at the shadow, hoping to infer something from its movements and shape, at least to let her know whether it was a person or something else.

The entrance to this place is very hidden, and the way to open it cannot be cracked by ordinary tomb robbers.So, will it be the black fly? ——It's also unlikely, Heifeizi was originally created for secret surveillance, so he would choose a host whose appearance is extremely unobtrusive, and would not choose the unusually tall figure of the figure just now.

Nan Xing suddenly thought, the craftsmen spent a lot of energy setting up the three broken worm paths they found in the passageway into the front hall, is it because there are some monsters arranged in the tomb?And this figure, is it the monster?

In addition, there is another doubt - how did it get there?From the southwest corner to the lamp building in the northeast corner, the only way to pass is the open space in front of Nan Xing. As long as the figure passes by, she will definitely see it.

But during that time, nothing passed through the clearing.

Could it be that they climbed from the top?

Nan Xing swept the flashlight towards the dome, and a creepy scene suddenly jumped into her eyes.

It was already impossible to describe what she saw in words. All the gemstones that were originally inlaid on the top of the dome were magnified several times in an instant, swelling like huge soap bubbles, and seemed to burst at any time.

A soldier at the side looked in the direction of Nan Xing's flashlight, and was instantly taken aback by the scene in front of him, and whispered, "What is this!"

Xiaonian immediately covered the soldier's mouth to prevent him from continuing to speak, and everyone subconsciously pressed their hands on their guns.

Zhang Qiling waved to them, signaling them not to be so nervous, and then walked back to Nanxing from the cable bridge in a few steps.

The two stood at the rear of the team, and the rest of them did not dare to delay for a moment, and walked across the cable bridge at the fastest speed.

At this moment, Nan Xing noticed that the figure in the southeast corner swayed and suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

Nan Xing immediately swept the flashlight towards the dome above, and saw a huge white moth hanging upside down from the huge "jewel" above his head. Face.

Several people moaned and groaned from all around, and Nan Xing even heard Xiaonian say very softly: "Your uncle!" Apparently, several other people who hadn't touched the opposite side also saw it.

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Although it was a very subtle sound, it was particularly obvious in this quiet underground space.

Nan Xing looked up, and saw the white moth piercing the "jewel" with its poisonous jaws.

A stench instantly filled the entire front hall, and at the same time, the "jewels" of the entire dome burst apart like an explosion, and countless huge white moths flew out from inside.

After circling half a circle in the air, they swooped down and ran towards Nan Xing and the others. The big face on their heads pulled a distorted smile on both sides.

Then it split open in the middle, revealing two rows of long, pointed teeth.

Zhang Qiling drew out the knife at the back of his waist with his right hand, and at the same time stretched out his left hand, cutting towards the palm of his hand without hesitation, but at this moment, Nan Xing grabbed his wrist: "Brother, wait, I have stock."

Immediately afterwards, she opened her backpack, took out an ice box from it, and quickly opened it. Inside were several cans of her blood.

In recent days, she has drawn a certain amount of blood from herself every day, put it into a jar, dripped the anti-coagulant hirudin extracted from leeches, sealed it, and kept it in an ice box.

In this way, the blood can be effectively preserved to deal with the current situation that requires a large amount of unicorn blood.

Throwing two cans to Zhang Qishan so that all his team wiped his body, and sprinkled the remaining blood on the huge moths flying in the air.

The moth flapped its wings indiscriminately in an instant, desperately staying away from the blood.

In just a few seconds, the team had all passed the cable bridge.

Nan Xing's saved blood has also been used up.

Zhang Qiling carried Nan Xing onto the cable bridge: "You go first."

Nan Xing raised the dagger she was holding, and cut through her palm without hesitation—she knew Zhang Qiling's plan, he wanted to stay alone to block these moths.

In Zhang Qiling's mind, the scene of being bloodletted when he was a teenager still vividly appeared in front of his eyes.

As long as she's here, she won't let this happen again.

Zhang Qiling snatched the dagger in Nan Xing's hand with his hands, his face sank like water, and he looked at her with a bit of forbearance that she had never seen before.

Ever since she knew him, she knew that Zhang Qiling would never be angry, no one could irritate him, he was able to handle all the scenes with ease, but now because of her bloodletting, he has such emotions.

Is he feeling sorry for her?

Before he had time to think about it, the moth that had already retreated counterattacked again, and Nan Xing threw the blood flowing out of his palm into the air.

At this time, all the moths stopped suddenly and began to shake their wings regularly.

"Go," Zhang Qiling took a step back, and immediately grabbed Nan Xing's hand, "Go!"

Nan Xing was dragged across the cable bridge by Zhang Qiling, she glanced to the other side from the corner of her eye, and saw a jaw-dropping scene.

All the moths rushed straight to the moat like rushing to the flame, and were instantly melted by the red river water inside.

At the same time, wisps of water vapor-like white air flow rose from the moat.

After the mist curled up, Nan Xing saw a person standing on the opposite bank, slowly put down a Xun-like thing in his hand, and was looking at her coldly.

Then, she was pulled into the front hall by Zhang Qiling, and then the door was closed tightly.

"How are you?" Zhang Qiling stared closely at Nan Xing's face, his eyes were dark and heavy.

Nan Xing shook his head, "I'm fine, a small wound, soon..."

"Those moths are not normal. It doesn't look like they rushed into the moat all of a sudden." Zhang Qiling carefully looked at Nan Xing's hand, the blood from the wound had stopped, and Nan Xing wrapped more than half of it with his sleeve.

Nan Xing suddenly thought of the person who appeared on the other side of the moat just now, "You mean, they were manipulated?"

Zhang Qiling nodded almost invisible: "The gas produced by the moths after they fell into the moat is the real purpose. What they are waiting for is the moment when we cut our palms open."

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