"The person who stole things in the Death Hill was the 'poisonous' saint Jaharal Choudhuri, and then studied the unlocking of human genes but solved something amazing. This sounds really, it's so fantasy!"

Li Bai's inference made Diana feel unbelievable and even looked incredible.

Located south of Larkana County, Bastan, it was built in 2600 BC by Mohenzo Daro in prehistoric nuclear strikes. The reason was that the ghoul curse was completely out of control and had to be solved by the ultimate means.

"The reasoning conclusion that I thought of is very likely, but further evidence is needed."

Li Bai has never witnessed what is really happening, and now he can only guess based on keyword derivation.

If his guess is the truth, then the "Saints Association" can't be removed from the blame no matter what. No wonder Hercules's email was hidden from him, and even the very confidential internal meeting video was sent without reservation.

"It's true that this possibility is not ruled out, it sounds a bit scary."

Diana on the other end of the phone was unconsciously filled with cold air behind her back.

After all, things in movies and TV dramas suddenly come to reality. If anyone else had a first reaction, they would be creepy.

This world is already troublesome, and if another zombie breaks out, it will undoubtedly make it worse.

"I've found someone to investigate in Heiqiu, and it's probably not long before the results will come."

As Li Bai received news from Zhao Aiguo, three groups of people had already taken over his mission and organized people to go to Pakistan to inquire.

Not that there are more people who are willing to participate. In fact, most of the people who make a living in "Li Bai's Tavern" are small shrimps from Mogadishu, limited to local snakes in Somalia, and their business scope is not large. If you suddenly run to other places, it is easy to be unable to eat. Moreover, people who come and go to horses and chew them all, which consumes a lot of money and the danger is also quite large.

These people in the dry-gray area industry do not have so much money. Except for the expensive supply expenses for weapons, ammunition and other equipment, most people live a life of drinking and drinking today. No matter whether they have food tomorrow or not, they can’t save any extra travel expenses.

The so-called happy life of a hero from the world who eats meat and drinks a big bowl is limited to a few highlights of life. Most of the time they spend sleeping in the wilderness and hungry in the open, and poor men account for the majority.

If it weren't for poverty and no other life skills, who would have wanted to keep his head on his belt every day to earn his life?

Only those with connections and channels will take on Li Bai's task. No one dares to show off his strength by just considering it by himself.

Due to the long geographical distance, not only across the ocean, but also across multiple countries, Pakistan is not as crazy as China, likes to fill the antenna rods of mobile communication base stations everywhere, regardless of whether there are people around.

So the news feedback was not so fast, and I don’t know if there would be any accidents in the Death Hill.

"Then I'll wait for your news, it's really hard to deal without evidence."

Because it was due to lack of evidence, Diana had no way to report it to her superiors.

She could understand Li Bai's meaning very well. The discussion between the two is limited to private communication. If the wind and rain report it, it would probably be impossible to do this job. I don't know how many speculations and inferences will be like this every day, and the Security Bureau does not have so much manpower and energy to distinguish the authenticity.

Once Li Bai has clues, Diana can use her authority to provide further support and assistance.

After all, the "ghost curse" mentioned by the prehistoric hero Enmen Amm once almost destroyed the prehistoric generation of humans. Whether it happened in India, which borders China, it is completely worth paying attention to.

India has a population of 1.324 billion. If all of them become zombies, it is probably not far away that the end of human beings will be.

"Okay! I will continue to follow these two things!"

Li Bai quickly ended the call with Diana.

Whether it is the commission task assigned to him by Diana or the commission task sent by the "Saints Association", in Li Bai's opinion, it can basically be regarded as the same thing.

It’s just that the theft scene of the “Dead Hill” Mohenzo Darro is completely unknown at the moment, and it is not easy to make a conclusion.

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The Tal Desert is located in the southeast of the Indus Plain and next to the Malva Plateau. It is the largest desert in India with an area of ​​300,000 square kilometers.

Covered by the endless yellow sand, countless ruins of ancient Indian civilization are buried.

Around 1700 BC, ancient India, one of the four ancient civilizations, was wiped out without warning and disappeared suddenly.

To this day, three of the four ancient civilizations have only existed in legends, and only China has never passed away.

Six all-terrain off-road vehicles galloped in the sea of ​​undulating sand, leaving long visible ruts to the horizon at the end of their eyes.

The wheels rotating at high speed rolled up countless flying sand and were blown into the air by the unblocked wind, as if a small-scale sandstorm was set off, like a rolling desert dragon chasing closely behind the convoy.

There are only two limited passengers for the all-terrain off-road vehicle, but the shelves at the rear of the vehicle are filled with supplies, not only storage, drinking water and tents, but also abundant ammunition and weapons. In addition, there are also high elastic antennas that shake violently as the body shakes.

Captain Yuland, who was so bumpy that he was about to spit out the overnight meal, took off his dust mask and slapped it hard a few times, spitting out a mouthful of saliva with obvious yellow dust, and couldn't help complaining: "This is really not a good place, ahhh!"

The wind is blowing in the desert, and the mouth is full of sand. Even if the mask is soaked with water, it will quickly dry. More subtle dust will still invade, making the mouth straight and the nasal cavity itchy.

"'Fox Hunting', inform the current situation."

A sound rang out from the headset of everyone in the convoy, and the signal came from a temporary camp on the edge of the desert.

Captain Yuland, sitting in the passenger seat, quickly put on his mask, looked at the electronic map located by satellite, and reported loudly: "Report the 'fox hole', everything is normal here, we are still 15 kilometers away from the destination."

"'Fox Hunting 01', I found someone in front of me."

The first all-terrain off-road vehicle in front of the convoy slowed down, and the other vehicles following behind slowed down. In a blink of an eye, the entire convoy was swallowed up by the "salon" sweeping from behind, and everyone became dirty.

However, the strong wind quickly blew away most of the dust and the vision became clear again.

“Where is it?”

Captain Yuland picked up the telescope and looked over in the direction of the driver's finger.

In the desert, a figure with disheveled hair was trekking hard, shaking his body, one step deep and one step shallow, as if he would fall down at any time.

The sand is not that easy to walk on. Although there is a wet layer of sand below, it is so strong that it is not easy to even use hand tiles. Only plants unique to the desert have the ability to penetrate their developed roots deeply. On the surface, there is soft floating sand, and every step you step on will be very difficult.

As soon as the speed of the all-terrain off-road vehicle slows down, the wheels are trapped in this layer of floating sand, and in a blink of an eye it floods the wheel ring. If the chassis is not high enough, the whole vehicle will be "sanded" in the desert and it will be difficult to move forward.

Captain Yuland, who held the telescope in front of him, said to himself: "It looks like a herder? There are many herders in the Tal Desert."

After watching for a while, he waved behind him.

"Car No. 2, go and take a look, load the bullets, be careful!"

The depths of the Tal Desert are not a good place for grazing. Wandering here alone is almost no different from suicide.

“Car No. 2 was received!”

The all-terrain off-road vehicle in the second sequence of the fleet rolled up a large piece of yellow sand, left the convoy from slow to fast, and rushed forward.

The all-terrain off-road vehicle was not slow and quickly approached the person who was struggling to move forward. The armed personnel in the car picked up the electric horn and shouted: "Hey, do you need help? Are you still alive? Sir!"

The man hiking in the desert seemed to have never heard of it and was still walking on his own.

"Damn it, is there only instinct left?"

Car No. 2 galloped around the other party, and the people in the car shouted a few more times.

There was no response at all.

The No. 2 all-terrain off-road vehicle finally stopped. The armed personnel code-named "Fox Hunting 04" jumped out of the car with guns, blocking the man's way with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

It was not until this time that the man finally stopped, stood there without saying a word, shaking his body slightly.

The armed personnel "Fox Hunting 04" lowered their guns, reached out to shake them in front of the other side, and shouted: "Membersman, are you okay?"

The shepherd, who had been lowering his head, slowly raised his head and looked at the armed personnel who were close to him.

When "Fox Hunter 04" finally saw the face of the herdsman with messy hair, he suddenly let out a strange cry, stepped back, lost his balance, sat down on the ground, continued to kick his legs, and lifted the muzzle as soon as possible.

"What's going on?'Fox Hunting 04', what happened there?"

"'Fox Hunting 04' reports now!"

Not only the "Fox Hunting 01" in the rear convoy was asking, but even the command center located on the edge of the desert was urging.

"His face is completely broken. What is F*K?"

The face under the sandproof goggles and masks turned pale. "Fox Hunting 04" was frightened by those terrible rotten faces. One eyeball took out of the eye socket, and blood vessels and optic nerves were dragged behind it. The other eyeball was blood-red, with holes covered with holes, and maggots were creeping in and out. A wound of different sizes could be seen on the body, and the clothes were covered with strange dark colors.

Even through the dust mask, you can still smell the disgusting and thick stench. I originally thought it was a bad body odor caused by desert herders not taking a bath, but now it seems to be the stinking of a corpse.
Chapter completed!