The short and stocky man's eyes lit up, "Then there are a lot of good things here, so why didn't I make a fortune?"

"Um?"

Yin Weir glanced at the short, stout man.

"You sent it, you sent it,"

The short and stocky man immediately bent down and said flatteringly, "I am willing to saddle the horse for Lord Yin Weier and do the work of a dog and a horse."

"rest assured,"

Yin Weier withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the surrounding space carefully, "I won't treat you badly. You will definitely share the good things found here."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The short and stocky man immediately nodded and bowed with a smile, "Sir Yin Weir, if you have any use for me, just give me your orders."

Yin Weier glanced at him and said nothing.

The two of them continued to move forward.

Suddenly, the monitor beside them suddenly lit up.

"Ah!" The stocky man took half a step back, "What the hell, you scared me."

"It looks like the writing in the ruins, but it's not the commonly used writing."

Yin Weier walked to the monitor and took a look.

At this time, the new monitor also lit up.

The two people's eyes were attracted by the new display and they continued to walk forward.

"What nonsense is written on this,"

The short and stocky man looked at the screens, "I can't understand any of them, and they are quite scary."

He hugged his shoulders and subconsciously hid behind Yin Weier, "It's still a little cold in here."

Yin Weier raised his head and glanced at him.

Then he walked back obediently and stood in front of Yin Weier, and the two of them continued walking forward.

"Lord Yin Weir, the idiot from the institute just now should be dead,"

The short and stocky man walked in front and seemed to remember something happy. "The people who can enter the ruins are the people with relatively high talents in the area. If we kill such people, the organization will definitely reward us when we go back."

"Um"

Yin Weier didn't pay attention to him, but still looked around at the bloody words on the monitor. He didn't seem to recognize these words, but wanted to write them down.

His expression was solemn, and he seemed to realize that this area was not simple.

Because these two people didn't need to read the words carefully and just glanced at them, their speed was much faster than that of He Ao.

Soon, they reached the last monitor.

"Lord Yin Weir, what is this black video on this monitor? There is also the helmet monster just now in it,"

The stocky man stared at the monitor, "This monster seems to have taken the same path as us."

At this time, the monitor screen in He Ao's eyes flickered, showing the short, stout man's face. He seemed to be looking at the short, stout man from the perspective of the monitor.

At the same time, the light of the monitor reflected in the short man's hole flickered, and the scene seemed to change into a line of blood-red text.

Then He Ao saw a puzzled expression on the face of the short man in the picture.

"Lord Yin Weir, this line..."

The short and stocky man asked with some confusion.

"What? Do you know this line of writing?"

Yin Weir behind him retracted his gaze and said quickly.

"I don't know him," the stocky man shook his head, "but I don't know why, I can understand the meaning of this sentence. He is asking me, 'Is it a sheep or a human?' What a strange question this is. Of course I am."

People."

At this time, Yin Weier also looked down at the screen, then his expression changed and he took half a step back.

Almost at the same time that the stocky man answered, the picture in his boy's head flickered again.

This time, the picture seemed to have changed into his own.

"This monitor! This monitor!"

He retreated, and then something seemed to appear outside the screen. The short man's gaze shifted, and then his expression changed, his voice trembled, and he accelerated and retreated.

"Who are you? Why did you give this to me? You want me to eat it? I don't want to eat this thing! Don't come here! Lord Yin Weir, help me!"

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the darkness and slapped him towards the thing approaching outside the screen.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Weier's figure flashed forward and disappeared from the screen.

"Yin Weir...help...Gulu..."

Bright red blood spread to the floor.

He Ao took his eyes away from the monitor and looked down at his feet.

At this moment, he was stepping on some blood that had not completely dried up.

He raised his head and looked at the monitor.

At this moment, the monitor no longer displayed the same surveillance screen, but once again turned into a line of large blood-red characters,

[Are you a human or a sheep?]

Seeing this line of writing, He Ao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword on his back, and mobilized his consciousness to his eyes.

The screen on the monitor flickered for a moment, then slowly changed into a figure carrying a bone sword on its back.
Chapter completed!