Avoiding the traps on the stone wall, I quickly climbed in, but did not see the houses where people lived, but a forest with a stone formation as high as one person in the woods.
In the woods, the stone formations are lined with twists and turns, and often only one person can pass through. The slightly larger creatures cannot walk through, and they are hundreds of meters deep.
After confirming that there was no danger, I called Big Eye and Zhang Ling over, and the three of them walked deep into the woods together.
In order to avoid being scratched or stabbed, we had to slow down, and it took more than ten minutes to pass. After bypassing the last wall blocking the road, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a picture completely different from the outside.
Green occupies the entire field of vision, and the huge and gloomy plant forest has been cultivated into a fertile field, covering an area of about hundreds of hectares, with countless green bamboos scattered like guards.
Hundreds of small wooden buildings with fences are distributed, just like small manors in a bamboo forest.
A pile of rammed earth and iron spears appeared in the distance, separating the large flat fields. This arrangement is obviously to prevent big birds in the sky.
There are also scarecrows in the deserted fields, which are to prevent some relatively small flying creatures.
The end of the village stretches down to the cliff. There is no waterfall, but the sound of gurgling water can be heard. The mountain stream flows down from the upper platform along the cracks, and finally merges into a stream. A silver streamer in an S-shape surrounds the small village under the mountain.
Who could have imagined that there would be such a pure land in the center of this crisis-ridden primitive jungle.
It's just that we are a step late, the neat fields have long been deserted, and the weeds are overgrown, leaving only rows of scarecrows looking up at the sky.
Huge ferns have settled in the village, and some big trees have sprung out from the center of the house, turned the roof over, and grew crazily upwards. The stream remains the same, but there are no people or animals to drink.
In the quiet little village, there are bones everywhere, except for plants, there is no living thing to see. There were lying livestock bones on the ridge. At the exit of the stream, iron spears blocked countless floating bones. In the livestock pens, the door of the house, the grassland, and the branches of plants, there were bones of people and livestock everywhere. Lying on his back or prostrate in different positions, the clothes are not completely torn, but the body has been turned into bones, and he has obviously been dead for a long time.
This is simply a dead village!
Big eyes surprised
Asked: "What happened here?"
I said: "It looks like it was bitten to death by a wild animal, but it is a bit unreasonable. If it is bitten to death, it must be a carnivore. Kill the prey."
I walked to a low room and looked at it for a while, and said, "The structure and layout of the building here are almost exactly the same as those of the Goba. This just shows that this place has something to do with the gate of life and the statue of Buddha. The same branch."
Big Eye said, "You mean, we really got to Shambala Cave?"
I said: "Ninety percent is."
Zhang Ling agreed with my point of view and said: "Unexpectedly, we actually entered the cave in a daze! Legend has it that there is a mysterious power in the Shambala cave. I think it is that mysterious power that makes this place have. So many prehistoric creatures."
Big eyes sighed and said: "If people gain this kind of power, wouldn't they be able to go to heaven and earth!"
Zhang Ling said: "Yes, otherwise Hitler would not send someone to look for it."
Looking around and saying: "It's just, here..."
This quiet village is a dead village! The house remained intact, but there was no living thing. Standing in an empty field, looking at the white bones all over the floor, everyone felt a chill.
Entering a house, there is a dead bone in the house, apparently a female skeleton, kneeling and curled up on the ground, holding a baby bone tightly in his arms. There was a creeping bone in the distance outside the window. The bones of the hand were stretched out. It was obvious that he had crawled for some distance after falling to the ground.
Zhang Ling analyzed: "This village is full of thorns, with its back on the cliffs, and the top of its head covered by misty plants. It can be said that large animals cannot enter. Also, from the decay of these bones of clothing. In terms of degree, the people here have been dead for at least three or four years, but they are still in their pre-death state. In other words, in these three or four years, no living creatures have come here except for plants."
Big-eyed asked: "According to this, how did these people die?"
Zhang Ling did not answer directly, but continued to analyze and said: "From the position of the bones, these people are fleeing in a panic. There are all escapes in all directions, but the murderer blocked all the way out.
Don't let it go, regardless of men, women and children, even babies are not spared. They... died of slaughter! It happened in an instant, perhaps at night. The murderer must be at least an animal smaller than a human, or a person of another race. I personally prefer animal behavior. "
"Why?" I asked.
"Because the furniture, utensils and clothing in the house are complete, no property was looted, and even the overturned tables, chairs and benches were caused by violent collisions by people who fled. In other words, the murderer only killed people and animals, and did not move anything else. If it is a vendetta between different races, this situation is almost impossible to happen."
I looked at a plant growing out of a skeleton and said, "Maybe it was the dandelion fly that killed them."
Zhang Ling shook his head and said, "It's not the flying catkins. This is a place carefully selected by the ancients. It is backed by mountains and water. It occupies a privileged position in the primitive jungle. The blue sky above his head serves as a defense against birds of prey in the sky. That kind of flying cat kills, it is impossible to cause a large area of people to panic and flee, and it can't make people die instantly. Did you see the bones of the sheep in the fence? He didn't flee in panic before he died, but was trapped in it. In a small circle, the bones are stacked on top of each other, which is a typical slaughter method.
As for why people ran away in a hurry? I guess it was because the murderers who came to the massacre could not communicate very effectively with people, so they did not drive the villagers together, but killed everyone with lightning speed. "
She checked a skeleton and said: “There are bite marks and scratches on the bones, indicating that the murderer has sharp minions, judging from the location of the bones that died in the escape, he also possessed terrible speed and agility. Such a one-time siege. There are many people and no one is spared. The murderers should also have obvious advantages in number, and they are good at group combat.
Use the natural ability of livestock to drive them together for slaughter. With this wisdom, they are smaller than humans... If it is in the outside world, there are only a handful of creatures that can do this, such as wolves!
But here... I don't know anymore, but I can be sure that those things have a certain degree of wisdom. They killed humans and animals, but did not eat them, indicating that they were here to seek revenge, so it can also be said that there was a massacre in the village that year. "
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