Chapter 280 The Lost Tribe

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The vines in front of me cannot be said to be exactly the same, at least they are almost the same!

Looking at Sunflower's "smiling face", Song Ziyu immediately felt that it was no longer funny.

This is clearly the way the mouth of the abyss has not yet been opened and closed.

Now it can be said that Song Ziyu understands everything.

No wonder Marcus was so panicked when he saw the vines.

It's just that more questions emerged in Song Ziyu's mind!

This is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes, an object that is closely related to the two worlds.

This undoubtedly further solidifies the inextricable relationship between the two worlds.

this……

how so?

Suddenly Song Ziyu felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"This oil painting..."

Song Ziyu didn't realize that cold sweat was already covering his face.

Marcus did not answer directly, but instead said to himself: "Four hundred years ago, the great navigator discovered a strange and unknown world by chance of drifting on the ocean currents."

"Then, countless adventurers went to the new world."

"Our ancestors were also among the adventurers."

Song Ziyu came back to her senses and listened carefully to Marcus' words.

These so-called adventurers are pirates and criminals in the Western world.

When they first came to the New World, they did a lot of bad things, especially after the Dark Beacon Empire was established. Under the call of the Empire, they almost killed all the natives of the New World!

Not only that!

They also offered rewards for the scalps of the natives.

This is the most brutal and inhumane genocide in human history and an unforgivable crime.

What’s even more ironic is that these guys also claim to believe in God…

For this reason, Song Ziyu always felt that the Dark Beacon Empire was in an unfair position and that it was an evil race at its core.

However, there is no justice in this world. Bandits can make a fortune, but the ancient farming civilization is struggling on the edge of extinction and slavery.

What does it have to do with enslaving you?

But these are Song Ziyu’s inner monologues.

In front of Marcus, these words are not enough for outsiders.



Here Marcus continued: "One hundred and fifty years ago, a pioneer team discovered a special tribe on the southern peninsula of the New World." "This tribe with the Flower of the Sun as its totem has a very long history. , according to the local indigenous translation, this tribe with the Flower of the Sun as its totem once established an unprecedentedly huge kingdom in the vast land of the New World."

"It's bigger than the current Lighthouse Country." Marcus emphasized.

Song Ziyu listened attentively, knowing that Marcus would not take such a big detour and talk nonsense.

He must have meant something.

"When the explorers found them, this once arrogant tribe had retreated to the southernmost tip of the peninsula and was hidden in an inconspicuous primeval forest. It was as if they had disappeared."

"The expedition team paid a huge price to find this tribe in the virgin forest. Then the expedition team encountered an unknown terrorist incident and was almost wiped out... Only one person escaped from the forest."

"The only person who escaped was my great-great-grandfather William Marcus."

"My great-great-grandfather died of illness soon after returning to his hometown, leaving only a diary."

"In that diary, the horrific events that the expedition encountered that year were recorded."

Marcus gathered his emotions and then continued: "Let me tell you the most important thing... The expedition team found the Sun Tribe with the help of the local indigenous people, and then began to rob their belongings."

"After all, it was a once extremely powerful tribe, and the wealth it possessed was coveted..."

"In the face of thermal weapons that transcend the times, this tribe was completely defeated even though they resisted with all their might!"

"The expedition pursued them all the way, and the remaining members of the tribe escaped into a cave."

"Inside that cave, my great-great-grandfather saw a great underground city."

"Something terrible happened here!"

"According to great-great-grandfather's records, in the underground city, the expedition team encountered countless attacks from the living dead!"

"My great-great-grandfather saved his life after sacrificing all his followers...but he left a road map to the mysterious underground city in his diary."

"Before my great-great-grandfather passed away, he used his life savings to set up a foundation to support unfinished business."

Having said this, Marcus took a deep breath: "In the next hundred years, more than fifteen Marcuss from our family's family died in that forest and cave!"

"But the hard work is not without reward!"

"After countless people died, our family finally eliminated the living dead in that underground city and gained a lot of wealth... I still can't forget the end of the world that I participated in when I was a teenager. war!"

"The family led a large number of mercenaries to fight wildly in the underground city, fighting the living dead street by street!"

"Those living dead who have been dead for countless years crawled out of the soil and began to cause crazy killings in the underground city."

"Although the bodies of these living dead have completely decayed, bullets still cannot destroy their will. The only way is to blow their heads off!"

"What's even more evil is that people who are bitten by the living dead, if their limbs are not amputated immediately, will turn into their kind in a very short period of time... This is also the reason why underground cities are so difficult to conquer, they will fight more and more .”

"Fortunately, all this nightmare came to an end after a long battle. Our family paid a heavy price and finally eliminated all the living dead and occupied this underground city."

"In this underground city, we found the mural you just saw, and this one!"

Marcus finger painting.

Song Ziyu's heart was pounding!

"You mean, you saw the real thing?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"Follow me!" Marcus continued walking with Song Ziyu.

Passing through the gallery, Song Ziyu entered a strange space.

This is a very small laboratory, full of antiques, and Song Ziyu can tell the age of these laboratory equipment at a glance.

But these are not the most important!

None of this is enough to surprise Song Ziyu.

because……

There is a huge petri dish in the center of the laboratory.

Song Ziyu opened his eyes wide!

Inside the one-meter-high petri dish, there is a "sunflower" on a mural.

Song Ziyu swallowed, this thing... is completely... a miniature version of the monster in Wensong settlement!

"This thing is..." Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.

"It was found on an altar in the underground city," Marcus explained. "It's still alive."

As he spoke, Marcus took out a live mouse from the box next to him and threw it into the petri dish.

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