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"The secrets buried in the deserted lake."
¡°Darkness shines on the stinky rocks.¡±
"The water ghosts are listening attentively and it is indescribable."
¡°That¡¯s the starting point of the extraordinary.¡±
Zhao Guangli¡¯s green face was illuminated by the moonlight that leaked through, as if his face was cut open like a knife blade.
These words are not Chinese characters, but records similar to English that have never been seen before. But the strange thing is that Zhao Guangli can actually understand these words.
"What is this? A curse from the Middle Ages?"
Zhao Guangli looked at the contents on the parchment and gently poked his head out of the carriage.
There was a kind of grease smell inside the carriage, which was not a pleasant smell, but the surroundings of the carriage were silent, as if everything was wrapped in darkness. Only in the carriage could Zhao Guangli feel a sense of security.
Of course, it¡¯s only a small amount.
The content on the parchment is like a ballad, and the words and sentences are also slightly medieval in style. It should be perfect for determining the era.
However, relying on this parchment roll does not seem to be of much use. If you keep wearing it inside the carriage, God knows what will happen.
Zhao Guangli has not forgotten that before he traveled here and became the owner of this body, the carriage and these attendants in armor had already died.
The guards wearing Gothic armor had no obvious wounds on their bodies, but they all died violently without exception.
This situation is very unusual. Combined with the nonsense words on the parchment, Zhao Guangli felt that things were a bit strange no matter how he looked at it.
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Zhao Guangli coughed slightly and tried hard to get out of the carriage. It must be said that the quality of this body was indeed much better than Zhao Guangli's original body.
It is not the body that lacked exercise before. There are vague muscles in the body curves, which can be regarded as powerful.
Standing in front of the corpse, Zhao Guangli took a deep breath, then endured the discomfort while groping for the corpse on the ground.
It is always like this, the first step is always difficult.
¡°These corpses that had been dead for who knows how long have already become cold under such a night sky, and touching the corpses has become a difficult task.
Fortunately, the black dagger he had obtained earlier came into play at this time. After spending about ten minutes removing some personal items, Zhao Guangli finally found something useful.
Zhao Guangli picked up the iron sword next to the body of the attendant on the ground. The iron sword was filled with chill. In the original world, a weapon like this must have been a controlled knife, but now it looks a little ugly and a little curved. Deformation.
Almost every weapon is like this, as if there is an invisible ghost twisting the iron swords of these attendants.
Zhao Guangli did not relax. He threw the iron sword aside and placed a piece of yellow-brown parchment on the damp ground.
It¡¯s not a parchment recording weird songs, but a map.
The map was retrieved from the corpse of a certain servant leader.
In the wild, it is also very important to know the direction. Zhao Guangli knows this very well.
If you want to survive, you have to do the right things.
Zhao Guangli stood up, spread his fingers, and slowly lifted the map.
"If I read it correctly, I am currently on a certain path in the [Blackwater Swamp]."
Zhao Guangli frowned slightly as he read.
The annotations on this map are not as clear as those in Zhao Guangli's original world. The entire map is almost vague, indicating the general direction, nothing more.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s current location is somewhere in the swamp of the map [Blackwater Swamp].
All kinds of weird and obscure map symbols gave Zhao Guangli a headache. More importantly, there was no location of the town marked on this map. They were all the directions of a single path in the [Blackwater Swamp]. Apart from this, There is a path, and the entire Blackwater Swamp is in darkness.
Zhao Guangli roughly recognized where he was. He raised his head and his expression became a little solemn.
There is no area outside the [Blackwater Swamp], and there is not even a mark other than this small road. This makes Zhao Guangli have no idea where to go. In such darkness, encountering beasts is extremely dangerous. What's more, this team has not been beaten by beasts at all.Signs of attack.
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Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes were a little erratic.
"I seem to be on the same team as these guys, at least everyone wears the same boots. Why are all these guys dead, but I survive."
Zhao Guangli subconsciously looked at his right hand. In the center of the palm of his right hand, strange patterns were flowing.
It seems to be really like a living creature.
"By the waywhat is this?"
Zhao Guangli sighed softly.
The surrounding withered trees seemed like dying patients, making horrifying noises, and several unknown animal sounds were heard in the darkness. Zhao Guangli stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground, held the black dagger in his hand, and examined it with his left hand. map.
"On this map, there are about three points marked in total."
Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes were serious, and under the moonlight, he looked meticulous.
The two skull symbols are on the left and front of Zhao Guangli respectively. According to the vague markings on the map, it can be seen that the front seems to be the main body of [Blackwater Swamp].
"Does it meandanger?" Zhao Guangli thought calmly.
The third mark is a treasure mark, which is quite crudely drawn. Just past the two skull marks, a huge lake is highlighted on the map.
This lake has been marked with a red mark, which makes it particularly eye-catching.
"In that case, this is a treasure."
Zhao Guangli said softly, looking at the route of the carriage, the context of the story was gradually sorted out by Zhao Guangli.
If you guessed correctly, the original purpose of this group of people should be the huge lake deep in the [Blackwater Swamp].
"The secret buried in the deserted lake"
Zhao Guangli¡¯s expression was stern.
The original self should have been preparing to go to the lake to find treasures with them. However, due to unknown reasons, everyone in the team except himself had died.
? Some dangers
No¡¡
very dangerous.
This feeling does not seem to be like the Middle Ages in a pure sense. Zhao Guangli had a vague feeling like this.
And now, it¡¯s time to make a decision.
Waiting for rescue inside the carriage.
Leave towards the unknown area in the opposite direction to the treasure.
And go find the so-called treasures on the map.
Only these three options were placed in front of Zhao Guangli.
"Judging from the current situation, there may not be a correct choice here." Zhao Guangli raised his hand. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the damp place in the dense forest.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound coming from the depths of the jungle, as if something was jumping.
Weird screams spread in the air, and the dead leaves at his feet were trampled to pieces by Zhao Guangli, who let out a painful groan.
"Thenwhat is that."
In the darkness, a few pairs of eyes slowly glowed strangely.
In an instant, the strange monster that looked like a corpse picked up from the bottom of the pond, blue or green in color, with mucus and mud oozing from its pores, and a sour smell of decay, appeared in front of Zhao Guangli. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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