Chapter 6 Fear and Surprise

The next day.

A pit of ten thousand corpses.

"Tell me! What's going on?"

A majestic voice sounded, full of coldness.

It was a tall and mighty man with a strong face, a beard, and a majestic face.

This man was the leader of the group guarding the pit of ten thousand corpses, Li Dao.

A group of people were gathered around him.

Their faces were not good.

There was a corpse lying among them.

Looking closely, the clothes were Zhang San's corpse.

Zhang San was covered in blood and his face was unrecognizable.

However, these were nothing!

The most frightening thing was that on Zhang San's bloody face, the two eyeballs disappeared strangely, and there was nothing in the eye sockets, empty.

Horrifying!

Looking through the eye sockets, you can actually see the back of the skull, but the entire brain has disappeared, and the skull is also empty!

Zhang San's death was too horrifying, and everyone was terrified.

But there must be a common emotion among them, that is fear.

"What were you doing last night? Why did we only find out that Zhang San was dead this morning?" Li Dao looked at everyone coldly.

"Boss, we were last night." One of them hesitated to speak.

Li Dao's eyes were cold.

The man looked at it and trembled all over.

He immediately knelt on the ground, his voice trembling: "Boss, I was wrong, I was drinking in the tent yesterday."

Several people who drank yesterday also knelt on the ground immediately.

"Boss, we were wrong."

Li Dao did not speak, but just looked at them quietly.

The people who knelt on the ground were sweating and did not dare to look up.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"It's wrong, it's wrong to let Zhang San die." Someone said tremblingly.

"Pah!"

With a loud bang, the man who had just spoken was slapped away by Li Dao.

Fell to the ground.

He fell to the ground and did not dare to get up.

Didn't even know what he said wrong?

"If Zhang San dies, then he dies. Even if you all die, it doesn't matter!" A cold light flashed in Li Dao's eyes.

Everyone's heart trembled when they heard it.

Even more frightened.

"Do you know how important this pit of ten thousand corpses is?" Li Dao's eyes actually revealed a trace of fear.

"If there is any problem with this pit of ten thousand corpses, not only you, but also I will not survive."

Li Dao's voice was serious, not like he was joking.

"Fortunately, there is no problem with the pit of ten thousand corpses."

"Otherwise, would you still be alive until now?"

Li Dao sneered.

"Tell me, what happened last night, I don't believe you didn't notice anything."

A man kneeling on the ground hurriedly said: "Boss, we vaguely heard Zhang San's screams last night, but the brothers thought he was afraid of the pit of ten thousand corpses, so they ignored it."

"Pa!"

Another slap!

"Zhang San screamed, there might be a problem with the pit of ten thousand corpses, and you are still drinking and eating meat?"

Li Dao was extremely angry.

No one dared to speak.

It was quiet.

"So you don't know what happened? Don't you know how Zhang San died?"

Everyone's face was pale and they all shook their heads.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Li Dao no longer paid attention to the people who fell to the ground.

He turned his head and looked at the person next to him: "Li Che, come and see, how did Zhang San die?"

"Yes!"

The young man named Li Che leaned forward.

He squatted straight down and began to check.

He turned over Zhang San's clothes, and his whole body was bloody.

It was as if he had been bitten by something.

With a gentle flick, the fine pieces of blood and flesh stuck to his hands.

Look at Zhang San's head again, his eyes disappeared, his skull was exposed, and the white bones were stained with blood.

He opened Zhang San's mouth.

Li Che couldn't help but frown.

"Boss, come and see!"

Li Dao moved closer and looked at the mouth that was opened by Li Che.

The mouth was full of blood and flesh, and the most terrifying thing was that Zhang San's tongue was gone.

Apparently.

The bloody and fleshy fragments in the mouth are Zhang San's tongue.

Zhang San's teeth also disappeared.

The white tooth fragments were also mixed in the bloody and flesh in his mouth.

Li Dao looked more and more solemn.

"Can a human do this?" Li Dao asked.

"Not likely," Li Che said, "I have never seen a dead person's tongue and teeth shattered."

"If it was a strong impact, it could only knock out the teeth, not shatter them. Besides, the tongue has also become minced meat, which doesn't seem like a human's method."

Li Dao pondered and said, "Then it is possible that a strange beast did it?"

"Maybe, if that's the case, the strange beast should be very small, small enough to get into Zhang San's mouth." Li Che analyzed.

Li Dao was silent.

Strange beast?

There were no messages from other corpse pits. Did they have the same situation?

Now we can only attribute all this to the strange beast.

"Boss!"

Li Che's terrified voice suddenly sounded.

Li Dao looked at the position of Li Che's finger, which was Zhang San's forehead.

There was blood covering that place, but Li Che somehow wiped the blood and revealed his forehead.

On the forehead, there were a few words "written".

It looked like it was cut with a knife.

"The traitor is dead, and noon has arrived."

The fear in Li Dao's eyes first appeared, but he immediately suppressed it.

Traitor!

Could it be that the one who killed Zhang San was from his tribe when he was alive?

But, the last two tribesmen of the tribe were killed yesterday. Are there any living tribesmen outside?

Impossible, there can't be any loopholes.

There are no living people in the tribe anymore.

Li Dao's eyes couldn't help but move to the corpse pit.

The dead ghost in the corpse pit was resurrected?

Looking at the white bones, Li Dao felt a chill unconsciously.

"Crack!"

Li Dao made a knife-like gesture and slashed at Zhang San's neck.

Zhang San's entire head was cut off directly.

The others around were shocked by Li Dao. They did not see the words on Zhang San's forehead.

Although they did not understand, they did not dare to say anything.

"Li Che," Li Dao looked at Li Che and said in a deep voice: "Take Zhang San's head and return to the tribe immediately. Let the elders of the tribe deal with it!"

"Yes!"

Li Che replied.

He picked up Zhang San's head and walked away without looking back.

"Go!"

A horse rushed out, and Li Che sat on the horse, holding a cloth-wrapped head in his hand.

Far away.

Just when he passed under a tree, a purple-red ant fell from the branch.

It landed steadily on the horse's back.

Neither the man nor the horse noticed it.

Far away with the purple-red ant.

On the back of the same tree, purple-red ants were crawling densely.

It looked extremely terrifying.

One of the ants looked at Li Che who was going away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This ant was Chu Fan.

Last night.

Chu Fan started his first step of revenge, Zhang San.

Zhang San was bitten to death by ants.

Before leaving, Chu Fan left a line of words on Zhang San's forehead.

Originally, it was to make this group of people feel scared.

I want them to fall into fear step by step.

Lose myself in fear.

Then, kill them step by step.

Only in this way can the souls of the tribe members in heaven be comforted.

Chu Fan was still thinking last night, after killing them.

How to find the tribe of this group of people.

Unexpectedly!

Unexpectedly!!

He actually brought Zhang San's head back to the tribe.

Then, isn't your tribe exposed?

Chu Fan's smile became stronger, and the light in his eyes became colder!!