Hearing Jiang Baimian's answer, Shang Jianyao retracted his gaze regretfully.
Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't insist on going his own way this time...... Seeing this, Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he also knew that Shang Jianyao could still listen to people and obey the arrangements most of the time.
At this time, Wang Fugui saw that Jiang Baimian was still staring at the decomposing corpses that were either blurred or fragmented, and couldn't help but raise his hand to his nose and said:
"Will there be clues in them?"
"Not sure." Jiang Baimian replied casually, "The main reason is that I don't have a camera now, so I can't take pictures, I have to write down various details and do further analysis later."
At this moment, there was no time or conditions for her to do an in-depth autopsy.
Jiang Baimian immediately put on gloves and worked with Bai Chen to quickly check the condition of the corpses and the items they carried with them to see if they could find some valuable information.
Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong stared at Wang Fugui and the others, and the other was on guard to prevent attacks.
During this process, Long Yuehong smelled the disgusting smell of corpses, and inexplicably felt like she had entered a ghost story:
After those relic hunters were "charmed" by the white wolf and taken into the ruins of the city at the other end of the cave, they jumped to their deaths one after another!
This is both weird and mysterious, and terrifying.
And this is just some of the people brought here by the White Wolf...... What about the others? What is their situation now? Long Yuehong looked around vigilantly, only to feel that the desolate and quiet city square full of green plants seemed to be brewing unknown things.
The unknown often represents terror.
Jiang Baimian did not delay too much time and quickly completed the preliminary autopsy.
She said as she took off her gloves and put them in a special plastic bag:
"At present, it seems that they did fall to their deaths, but it is unknown what changes occurred mentally or physically before they jumped off the building.
She even knew how to perform an autopsy...... Wang Fugui was stunned for a while.
For him, even the word "autopsy" was learned through some old world books he found while exploring other ruins.
Of course, as relic hunters, they will also come into contact with corpses in their daily adventures, check the traces, and judge the cause of death, but this is very superficial, and there is no systematic science, and it is supported purely by experience, so they can only confirm whether the target died from guns, sharp weapons, or beasts, whether they died after fierce battles, or were attacked by someone behind their backs.
As for the items found on the body, Jiang Baimian collected them and prepared to study them carefully when he went back.
Waite and the others did not stop them, nor did they try to get a piece of the pie, after all, most of the missing relic hunters and wilderness wanderers were having a hard time, and in addition to weapons, they were organs.
"Their guns are missing." Wang Fugui said this obvious fact.
"Before entering the ruins of the city, you were disarmed by the white wolf, or did you leave your weapon somewhere before jumping off a building to commit suicide?" Jiang Baimian looked up at the majestic black building.
She exhaled slowly and said:
"Let's not go in, just walk around to see if there are any clues."
"Okay." Waite was the first to respond.
He just wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune, and he agreed with Jiang Baimian faster than the three members of the "old tune group", Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen.
This made Long Yuehong feel sympathetic to each other.
Gray and Fars didn't have the idea of necessarily looking for the secrets of the old world, and expressed their support after a slight hesitation.
For them, finding the secrets of the old world is to make money and exchange for the materials they need, and now that there are other ways and ways to harvest valuable items, there is no need to force risks.
Except for a very small number, the vast majority of human beings choose what is easy and safe, of course, the premise is that the wealth obtained by those options is not much different in the current cognition.
"Okay." Wang Fugui took his eyes back from the black building.
The two teams immediately bypassed here and walked to the side.
"Wow! Vomit! Wow!"
A crow flew by in mid-air, causing many bird songs.
"It doesn't seem to be without living things here." Shang Jianyao looked disappointed.
But in this environment, the crow's cry is more terrifying than no sound...... Long Yuehong retorted in her heart.
As he walked, Jiang Baimian suddenly stopped.
Following her gaze, Bai Chen saw a leather shoe with poor workmanship and a rough style.
There is a lot of dirt on its upper, and the surface is a trace of rain after drying.
Compared with the shoes on the feet of some nearby corpses, it looks very "new".
Long Yuehong slowly raised her gaze and looked at the middle air corresponding to the leather shoes.
Then, he saw a highly decomposed corpse with a sticking tongue swaying slightly in the gentle breeze on the street tree.
The corpse was barefoot on one foot and wearing leather shoes on the other.
The leather shoes are the same as those on the ground.
Wang Fugui's expression was slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice:
"The leather used in these shoes is a kind of aberrant creature, and it certainly didn't exist before the destruction of the old world."
He meant that the body hanging from a tree belonged to a previously missing relic hunter or wilderness wanderer.
Is it suicide by jumping off a building over there, but suicide by hanging here? Long Yuehong only felt a chill welling up from her heart.
Jiang Baimian nodded slowly, indicating that it looked like this.
Shang Jianyao asked curiously:
"What kind of aberration creature?"
"I don't know what the major forces call it, it's a distorted electric eel anyway. Its skin is closer to that of snakes, and it resembles a giant python itself, while retaining the ability to release high-voltage currents, which is very compatible with lakes and rivers. Wang Fugui briefly introduced, "The smaller ones among them are not so difficult to kill."
When he said this, he did not associate this aberration creature with Jiang Baimian's special ability at all.
In his mind, it should be a hidden special discharge device.
After Shang Jianyao got the answer, he looked up at the street tree:
"Do you want to put it down?"
"You can give it a try." Jiang Baimian nodded slightly.
Shang Jianyao put on gloves and volunteered, while the four hunters of Wang Fugui's team plus Long Yuehong looked vigilant, as if they were afraid that a corpse would occur or something else terrifying.
Soon, the body was placed on the ground, and Jiang Baimian did a simple examination.
Waite and others took the opportunity to search the surrounding vehicles and bones in search of valuable items.
"He was hanged." It didn't take long for Jiang Baimian to stand up.
Seeing this, Shang Jianyao dragged over the old world plastic canopy that had fallen on the street and covered it with the corpse.
"You are still quite ......" Wang Fugui didn't know how to describe it for a while.
"Normal?" Shang Jianyao evaluated himself.
"......" Wang Fugui couldn't answer.
Each received some supplies, and the two teams turned into a residential area next to it.
This is the closest settlement to the black building.
"I don't know if anyone who works in that building lives here......" Jiang Baimian whispered to the group members.
Shang Jianyao shook his head with a heavy face:
"According to various entertainment data in the old world, the housing prices in the core area of the city are unaffordable for ordinary employees."
"Those who can bear it are all high-ranking officials, which is more valuable." Jiang Baimian nodded, "There is also the possibility of renting, it is very convenient to live near the workplace."
As they spoke, they held their weapons and carefully entered the residential area.
Although they were not in danger yet, the strangeness here had made the air tense.
As soon as they passed through the entrance, the eyes of the eight people fell on the landscape pond in front of them at the same time.
There was a corpse floating there, swollen, rotten, and white from the water.
"One of those people brought here by the white wolf?" With the previous experience, Long Yuehong directly made a guess.
This person drowned himself in a landscape pond?
Those people brought by the white wolf into the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 committed suicide in various ways in different places in the ruins of the city?
Hoarse...... Long Yuehong heard the sound of Waite gasping.
Frankly, he almost did it too, just a little slower.
The weirdness of this matter almost exceeded his psychological capacity.
Wang Fugui stared for a moment and said:
"I'm really afraid that if I stay here for a long time, I will commit suicide inexplicably and without warning like them......"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Jiang Baimian replied seriously.
Waite's pupils dilated slightly, and he said in a hurried voice:
"Why don't you go back?
"Collect some more supplies and books on the way."
He has already obtained quite a lot of items now, and he has no motivation to persevere.
Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, and said after consideration:
"Okay."
The weirdness of the matter was a little beyond her imagination, and she thought it was better to be cautious.
Except for Shang Jianyao's slight regret, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen both agreed.
Seeing this, Gray and Fars were obviously relieved.
In this situation, normal humans are unwilling to stay longer, let alone experienced them.
As the gray earth people say: the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are.
At this moment, a voice came from a place that might be a few hundred meters or more away from them:
"Whoa!"
This is a standard wolf howl, not as terrifying as the monster roar of the Swamp 1 ruins.
"That white wolf?" Shang Jianyao spoke excitedly.
Wang Fugui pondered for a few seconds:
"Do you want to catch it by the way?"
This is an extremely rewarding task, and it is also the purpose of Wang Fugui and his lone hunters and the "old tune team" to come to the mountains on the north bank.
Jiang Baimian hadn't responded yet, and Shang Jianyao was already embarrassed and said:
"I'm afraid its owner will be angry."
Master...... Yes, the white giant wolf brought so many people here, if it wasn't for himself, then he should be serving a certain being...... Long Yuehong's heart skipped a beat, and she instantly thought of it.
In this Wasteland No. 13 ruins, there is only one known that can be the owner of the white wolf:
Wu Meng.
(End of this chapter)