Lao Dao just went like that, and no one knew what he saw in the well. No one believed that after falling into this well, he could still come out alive. Chao Zi was extremely regretful for pulling on that chain, actually everyone was regretful.

  The reinforcements provided by the organization have all been wiped out, no one doubts their ability, and in terms of individual quality, these five people are likely to surpass Super Child, but that's fate, the strong ones die, and the survivors need to continue searching with the original purpose.

  Gu Jing stood by the ancient well, scattering handfuls of paper money from his hands. This was the only way he could bid farewell now. Under the moonlight, the chaotic piles of ingots fluttered and drifted with the mountain breeze, but it was unknown how many would actually land in Lao Dao's bag.

  "Farewell, old blade. When you reach the other side, apologize to your brothers for me. If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have come here and lost their lives in vain." Others also felt unspeakable sorrow, this trip was the most turbulent one, filled with death from the very beginning.

  "After tonight, tomorrow we will climb that main peak opposite." Zhang Wenbin said, and then crawled into the tent.

  Tonight, without Lao Dao, the guards will have to take matters into their own hands. Zhuo Xiong is in charge of the night watch and he can't help but think of Lao Dao. This man has clearly been through the baptism of gunfire and has walked the boundary between life and death. What else could be bothering him? He couldn't figure it out either, so he let out a sigh and looked up at the sky, where the bright moon was shining directly above the mountain peak.

  "What a perfect round moon!" Zhuo Xiong exclaimed.

  He's a little homesick, but he doesn't have a home to miss. He's an orphan who doesn't know where his home is. After messing around on the ground for half a day, Zhuo Xiong simply lay down on the grassy field, which was warm due to the nearby hot springs. He used his hand as a pillow under his occipital bone and gazed up at the night sky of the plateau.

  An hour later, he tilted his head towards the main peak again. At this time, Zhuo Xiong suddenly discovered a shocking fact: the moon was still suspended directly above the mountain peak, which means that in the past hour, the moon had not moved at all.

  He glanced at the watch on his hand, now it was already one o'clock in the morning, he decided to wait a little longer, so he stared at the moon motionless. Time passed minute by minute, except for occasional clouds passing by, that golden yellow moon seemed to have no interest in moving at all, just lazily shining on the top of the main peak, spilling white moonlight on it.

  Zhuo Xiong hastily crawled into Cha Wenbin's tent, shook him awake and said: "Wenbin brother, you quickly come out to see, the moon here is a bit off."

  Cha Wenbin also felt a bit tired these days and asked: "What's wrong?"

  "That moon didn't move, it just stayed there without moving. Although I don't understand astronomy, I also know that the moon and sun are both rising and falling, how can it stay still?"

  "Blind guy, it's the middle of the night, what are you making a racket about? I was told to keep watch, not let you in to make noise." Chao Zi said with some dissatisfaction as he turned over.

  "I'll go out and take a look." Zhang Wenbin crawled out of his sleeping bag, looked up and saw it, muttering: "Now that you mention it, something does seem off. When Lao Dao jumped into the well earlier, the moon was right there, how come it's still there now? Ah yes, what day is today? The moon is so round."

  "Today is the thirtieth of the lunar calendar." Before he knew it, Old Wang had also gotten up, and a cold voice came over at the same time.

  "Old Wang, you're up too?" Cha Wenbin said, then muttered to himself: "Lunar calendar 30th, 30th, no way, Old Wang, you must have remembered wrong, how can the 30th be a full moon?"

  Cha Wenbin was just about to figure out what day it was today when Zhuo Xiong shouted, "Wenbin brother, be careful!" Then a black shadow suddenly pounced towards Cha Wenbin, and the two of them fell to the ground together. At the same time, there was a loud gunshot, and in the position where Cha Wenbin had just been standing, a large bullet hole was left behind.

  Under the moonlight, Old Wang's face was somewhat pale and twisted, his hand holding a gun, the muzzle pointing directly at Cha Wenbin.

  "Are you crazy?!" Zhuo Xiong roared at Old Wang.

  But in response, there was only Old Wang's icy stare and the muzzle of his gun aimed at him, a gaze that could kill.

  Suddenly, Old Wang let out a muffled grunt and his body went limp, falling to the ground. Behind him, Chaozi was cursing, "I knew you old thing wouldn't come back to your senses, Wenbin brother, I'll throw him into the well to keep Old Knife company." As he spoke, he went to move Old Wang's body. It turned out that after being woken up by Zhuo Xiong, Chaozi also wanted to sneak out and see what was happening, but found Old Wang standing silently in front of him, gun in hand. After a shot rang out, Chaozi struck back with a knife and knocked the old man unconscious.

  Zha Wenbin struggled to his feet and said: "Chaozi, let him go. Old Wang wouldn't do something like this, there must be a reason."

  "What's the point of this, anyway? This old geezer had it in for us from the start. Now that we're almost there, he just wants to get rid of us!" Chaozi cursed as he dragged Old Wang's heavy body, and found that this guy was really unusually heavy, so he shouted: "Porky Face, Porky Face, get up and help me out!"

  "Never mind, Chaozi. Let's wait until he wakes up and see what he has to say. I also think there's something fishy about this matter," Zhuo Xiong advised.

  "Alright, you guys decide what to do, I'll just believe him like this. Next time, who knows whose life he'll take," said Chaozi as he walked towards another tent where most of their supplies were stored. The people sleeping in that tent were Heng Roulian, Old Wang and Zhe Luo.

  After Chaozi opened the tent, he immediately raised his hands and said, "Brother, brother, what are you doing? Don't mess with me, this gun can go off," while slowly backing away.

  Zhuo Xiong and Cha Wenbin listened and felt something was off, so they ran over to take a look. On Chaozi's forehead, there was a hunting rifle slowly moving backwards. The owner of the rifle, Zhe Luo, seemed to be in the same state as Old Wang, with a pale face and a twisted expression.

  "Zhe Luo! Put down the gun!" Cha Wenbin was somewhat annoyed, he didn't know what had happened, why two people who looked the most honest were pointing their guns at each other tonight.

  Suddenly, Zhuo Xiong's throat let out a loud "hiss" and then his wrist shook, a stone the size of an egg flew out, accurately hitting Zhe Luo's hand. Super immediately grabbed the gun barrel and lifted it up, with a "ding" sound, a burst of blue smoke flashed by, the gunshot rang out, and the bullet grazed past Super's scalp.

  "Damn it, dare to hit Super Grandpa." Chaozi lifted one foot and kicked Zheluo's chest, Zheluo almost flew into the tent, "Bang" sound, the tent was knocked down, and he also fainted.

  Chaozi walked over, grabbed Zhe Luo's leg and dragged him to Lao Wang's side. Then, he lifted up the tent that had been knocked down and scolded: "You're still sleeping, like a pig! Outside, there's chaos, and you can still sleep!" His words were clearly aimed at Heng Roulian, but when he opened the tent, Heng Roulian was nowhere to be seen!

  "What about him? Wen Bin, Da Shan is gone!" Chaozi shouted.

  Zhuo Xiong and Cha Wenbin quickly felt around, everything was still there but the person was gone. Cha Wenbin stretched his hand into the sleeping bag with a flat face, it was still warm inside.

  "Looks like it's still warm from just walking for a bit," said Cha Wenbin to the two of them.

  "What to do now?" Chaozi was at a loss for a moment, and just then, a sudden footstep sound came from behind them. Several people turned their heads to look back, and a tall figure almost rushed down the mountain at a sprinting speed.

  "It's him!" Several people rushed to chase after, the mountain on this side leads to the main peak in the middle, at night, they found that it was just a blink of an eye, and the other party disappeared from their visible field of vision.

  "Something's wrong, let's take a look at Old Wang and the others." Cha Wenbin didn't bother to see if that person was still being arrogant or not, he quickly helped Old Wang up from the ground, flipped open his eyelids and took a look, his eyes were dull and lifeless.

  "Zhong has been possessed, Chaozi hurry up and help me get the stuff, Zhuo Xiong first take care of Zhe Luo, in case he wakes up, afraid can't control him"

  They acted separately, one went to fetch the Qiankun bag, and the other went to fetch the rope. Before long, Chaozi came back, and Zhuo Xiong also returned, bringing two small paper men with him, which he handed over to Cha Wenbin.

  "In their tent, they found two names written: Lao Wang and Zhe Luo." said Zhuo Xiong.

  Zha Wenbin took the small paper man and looked at it, only to find that the back of each one had the birth date written on it in eight characters. On top of each paper man's head was a needle with an embroidered flower. He said in a tone of disbelief: "Gu technique!"

  Zha Wenbin's hand slowly reached the top of Old Wang's head and searched around, and soon he discovered the trick. His fingers touched a sharp object, and with a bit of force, a silver needle about 10 cm long was pulled out from the top of Old Wang's head. Then, he also found another silver needle on Zhe Luo's head.

  "What's going on here?" Looking at these things, Chaozi's world suddenly became chaotic. Someone had actually snuck into their tent and used such despicable means, yet he and Zhuo Xiong, who were standing guard in shifts day and night, didn't even know about it.

  "Never mind what's going on, saving them is the priority." Cha Wenbin reached into his bag of tricks and was about to grab something when his hand stopped, his face turned pale, and he said after a brief pause: "The Moon Wheel is gone."

  It's said that when the sun and moon wheels are put together, they will remind Cha Wenbin of a scene in the tomb, so he wears the sun wheel on his body and puts the moon wheel in his bag. Unexpectedly, it has disappeared at this moment!

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