Above his head, the sun blazed fiercely.
Han Bingjie followed Zhong Shenxiu, walking over the exact spot where Liu Dacheng had vanished amid screams, and felt goosebumps all over his body.
He forcefully stomped on the ground, finding the earth solid, with no tunnels or traps.
"Brother Gui... I'm a little scared!"
His voice broke into an involuntary whimper.
He didn't understand why his legs always seemed eager to run into danger.
"If you're scared, you shouldn't have followed."
Zhong Shenxiu used a black umbrella as a walking stick, already turning into the passageway they had come through.
From this angle, the side of grave number 27 was visible.
And it was deserted.
Yet the white delivery package had already been opened.
He nodded and walked over.
There was still a camera hidden there, which should have captured everything that happened before.
The truth might lie within!
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