C637 (1/2)

But when the rolmans called, Sergey would become a second lieutenant, a federal security force investigator. In the last century's words, it's KGB agents.

Sergey's face brightened. He trotted with his team to a deserted oasis.

This place is just on the edge of a nuclear explosion and has not been affected. If they go further, it will be difficult. They must wear a complete set of anti radiation suits. With such conspicuous equipment, any passing soldier will question them.

Lieutenant Sergey took out a folding multi-function shovel from his backpack. As the detected pit appeared, the sand around it showed signs of turning over. Everyone was nervous.

When the depth reached one meter, a white palm appeared.

Sergey's eyelids are jumping wildly. According to the information he has learned, the body has been for several days. It is reasonable that it should start to rot, at least it has a peculiar smell.

But looking at the white and tender palm, Sergey had to suspect that the people under the sand were just sleeping. He solemnly looked at the team members and motioned everyone to take out the AK with the alchemy bullet. There are high-grade bullets, one shot is enough to blow the master's head. Like this kind of bullet, the rolman family has tried their best to develop only a few dozen.

Lieutenant Sergey took a deep breath. He threw the shovel aside, took out his special white gloves, put them on, and slowly lifted the sand aside.

The woman's body was fully exposed. Her long hair was scattered, her eyes were slightly closed, and she had a pair of broken red rimmed glasses. Lieutenant Sergey put his ear to her chest, and her face became gloomy gradually.

The body did not breathe, but its heart was still beating. Although it was very weak, Lieutenant Sergey did hear it.

He nodded to several team members and compared them in an OK posture. In the evening, a helicopter appeared stealthily, carrying a special coffin and taking away the woman's body.

After ten hours, Lin Zeyu and his family appeared here again, but they were disappointed.

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Mount Emei is located in Leshi, Sichuan Province.

Looking at the past, the mountain undulating, like a huge natural barrier pulled up from the ground, the middle of the main peak straight into the sky, magnificent.

According to the local people, colorful auspicious clouds will appear on the peak of Emei at night. People who once picked wild goods often saw immortals flying in the sky, or in pairs, talking and laughing.

There are many other rumors like this. If a beautiful unmarried girl gets lost in the mountains, just shout out ”Sword Fairy help me”, then there will be a romantic old sword fairy who takes the girl back to the city with the sword as a car. Every girl who has met will cherish this precious experience as a conversation.

For people in Leshi, the reputation of Emei disciple Gudao xiachang is better than that of Kunlun in Qinghai.

Walking on the path between the mountains and forests, Lin Nan and QianXingJian walk side by side, and listen to him tell the interesting stories of Emei school.

”Ha ha, that Sword Fairy is our martial uncle, the fairy of Fengqing.” Qian Xingjian said with a smile: ”it's said that more than 50% of the foundations of Emei sect have borrowed money from Fengqing immortal. Because he and the palm sect are brothers, they often go out to go down the mountain regardless of the clan rules. Every year, martial uncle Fengqing will give away a huge sum of money to improve the food for the disciples, so the palm sect will turn a blind eye to it.”