Muto seemed to know the techniques of photographic imaging very well, and soon the roll of film was developed by him into photos.
Muto clamped the developed photos on a very thin rope. Under the illumination of dark red light, the contents of the photos began to appear bit by bit because of the developer.
Most of these photos were taken very blurry, and many of them looked like the shutter had been pressed in a panic.
Muto flipped through the photos he had developed one by one. Suddenly, his hand stopped suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on a photo in his hand.
In the photo, a young man was hugging a stone statue and laughing happily. The young man had an Asian face, short hair, a medium build that was neither fat nor thin, and his face and expression were somewhat similar to Muto.
As for the statue that the young man was hugging, although it was a god, it was not in the shape of a benevolent Bodhisattva. On the contrary, the statue had a ferocious look, with a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, and the three faces were angry, angry and stupid.
Muto looked at the photo in his hand for a long time. His eyes were full of extremely complicated emotions. It was hard to tell whether they were sad or happy.
I don't know how long it took, but Muto gently touched the young man's face in the photo with his index finger, and murmured: "You should really listen to me, you shouldn't come here..."
Halfway through Muto's words, his eye circles were already slightly red. He stared at the photo in his hand for a while, then sighed and slowly put it aside.
Just when Muto was about to continue looking for clues in the photos, suddenly there was a burst of gunfire outside the tent.
The gunshots were rapid, as if someone had suddenly broken into their temporary camp.
Muto was stunned, and hurriedly put the photo in his hand under the chopping board, then turned over and strode out of the tent.
As soon as Muto came out of the tent, he met Kakuzu coming towards him. Muto stared at Kakuzu and shouted to Kakuzu in their own language: "What is going on?"
Kakuzu saw Muto coming towards him. When he put his hands on the seams on both sides of his pants, he made a ninety-degree bow and said, "Mr. Muto, someone broke into our camp... …”
Muto frowned and cursed: "Bagya Road! Who is so brave? Has the person been found?"
Kakuzu shook his head quickly and said: "Not yet! We just saw that it was a man..."
When Wu Teng heard this, he immediately became furious and cursed: "Then why are you still standing here? Why don't you go and catch us?"
The words were divided into two parts. Just as Mu Teng was furious, in a tent in the temporary camp, She Wuming had already taken out the photo of Mu Teng hidden under the chopping board.
She Wuming quickly flipped through the photos in his hand. He seemed to be planning to find something in these photos just like Muto.
Suddenly, She Wuming stopped what he was doing. A photo caught his attention, but the dark red light was too dim, so he couldn't see clearly what was in the photo for a while.
Seeing this, She Wuming pulled the small dark red lamp not far away and carefully put the photo lamp in front of it. But at this moment, there was a loud and shocking sound outside the tent.
The sound was loud, but very low, like a beast roaring, and a few seconds later, there was a violent explosion not far away.
She Wuming was startled when he heard the sound, and thought to himself: "What is this sound?"
Before he could recover, the zipper of the tent was pulled open.
She Wuming was shocked and hurriedly turned his head to look outside the tent. He found that the man who came was covered in wounds, and blood almost stained half of his body red.
The man had a gun in his hand, but it seemed that he was too injured to lift the gun. The man staggered two steps toward the tent, barely stretched out a hand toward She Wuming, and muttered something.
The man spoke extremely vaguely, as if half of each word had been swallowed. Coupled with the language barrier, She Wuming could not understand what the man was saying at all, but it was not difficult to guess from the look on the man's face that he seemed to want to Ask She Wuming to help him.
But before She Wuming could react, the guy fell to the ground with a thump. At this time, She Wuming discovered that the guy's entire back had been thrown away, and his intestines and stomach were dragged from behind. Damn, that looks disgusting.
Although She Wuming was used to seeing people killing people, at this moment, he could not help but feel his stomach churning, and he almost couldn't help but vomit on the ground.
She Wuming hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, not caring whether he would be discovered. After stuffing all the photos into his pocket, he ran out of the tent.
After leaving the tent, She Wuming discovered that everyone who had been guarding the temporary camp was gone. The camp was in a mess, and blood almost covered the entire area. Everything indicated that an extremely tragic event had just occurred in this place. There was a fight, but the strange thing was that there was not a single figure visible in this place, let alone a human figure, not even a corpse.
She Wuming didn't dare to delay, so he ran towards the forest.
He didn't dare to stop, and almost used all his strength to suck the milk, for fear that something would happen if he slowed down even a little bit.
But when he came to a stone, he found that Chen Yuanyuan, who was originally tied here by him, was gone, and only a rope as thick as two fingers was left on the ground.
Seeing this, She Wuming fiercely spit on the ground and cursed: "This stinky bitch...! Let's see how far you can run!"
After saying that, She Wuming squatted on the ground and checked the footprints. After determining the direction Chen Yuanyuan left, he turned around and chased after Chen Yuanyuan in the forest.
But what he didn't know was that Chen Yuanyuan did not actually run into the forest. All the footprints were forged by her, and at this moment, she was hiding behind a big tree not far away.
Chen Yuanyuan held her breath, not daring to take a breath for fear that She Wuming would notice if she made any movement. It wasn't until she watched She Wuming enter the forest that she let out a long breath.
However, at this time, Chen Yuanyuan's three-day redness had already become toxic, and large amounts of blood flowed out of her nose.
Chen Yuanyuan wiped it with her sleeve and found that the blood was black and had an unpleasant fishy smell.
Chen Yuanyuan looked at the blood on her sleeve and sighed: "The poison of this Gu sect is really powerful. I didn't expect it to take effect so quickly!"
Speaking of this, Chen Yuanyuan took out the leather map that the mysterious man had given her before, unfolded it and looked at it, and said to herself: "Chen Yuanyuan, you won't die... at least until now you are still alive. There is a glimmer of hope! Perhaps, this is the only hope I have to survive now...the Fountain of Youth...the Fountain of Youth...I hope you won't be so hard to find!"
Chen Yuanyuan stood up slowly while talking to herself. After determining the southeast, northwest, and northwest, she began to try to compare the coordinates on the map.
In a short time, Chen Yuanyuan determined the direction of Wang Meng's tomb, and that direction was exactly the location of Muto's temporary camp.
