There are more than 30 red dots 1,000 meters directly in front of the resource area.

There are also more than 10 red dots 1,800 meters to the right of the resource area.

After a moment, Ye Li put down the Barrett rifle in his hand and said softly, "Let's go ahead and check the situation first."

Having said that, he strode forward without hesitation, heading straight into the depths of the resource area.

Seeing Ye Li act so decisively, Zhao Jingguo dared not delay and quickly followed behind.

He followed closely, taking each step with extreme caution, as if a terrifying trap or monster might appear beneath his feet at any moment.

"Phew~"

"Phew~"

"..."

Just as the two were walking, a cold wind suddenly swept through the resource area.

The gust of wind came without warning, howling past with a series of mournful sounds, like the wailing of ghosts or the howling of wolves.

The eerie and terrifying sound echoed endlessly amidst the swirling iron sand.

Zhao Jingguo's body trembled involuntarily.

Although he usually acts very brave, who isn't afraid of death?

Especially in places where visibility is only two or three meters.

If danger arises, there won't even be a chance to react.

Ye Li and Zhao Jingguo continued walking forward.

Suddenly, a series of 'plop plop' sounds came from under my feet.

The ground, which had originally looked solid, now seemed to have become soft, making it feel like you were stepping on quicksand.

Zhao Jingguo tripped over something and fell on top of Ye Li, barely managing not to fall down.

"Um?"

Ye Li frowned slightly and turned to look at Zhao Jingguo.

Zhao Jingguo looked embarrassed and quickly explained, "I just tripped."

As he spoke, he quickly stood up, his gaze instinctively turning to the spot where he had tripped, wanting to see what it was.

When he looked, he was so shocked that his eyes widened.

What tripped him was a blood-red human head!

The head was buried deep in the iron sand, with only a small part showing, but even that small part was enough to send chills down one's spine.

His face was covered with deep and shallow scratches, a bloody mess, with blood mixed with iron filings covering his entire face, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

"Heads".

Zhao Jingguo pointed his broadsword at the severed head on the ground and said calmly.

Ye Li glanced at it indifferently, not showing any particular interest, and simply said, "I'm leaving!"

Then he turned around and continued walking deeper into the resource area.

Zhao Jingguo nodded, staying close to Ye Li, not daring to relax his guard in the slightest.

The mine pit is now nearly half full of iron sand and all kinds of scrap iron.

Besides the buried heads, you can also see some survivors struggling desperately to emerge from under the iron sand, with half of their bodies exposed.

These people had sharp iron rods deeply inserted into their bodies or other parts, leaving them covered in blood.

Or their entire bodies were flattened and twisted by the heavy iron frame that collapsed, resulting in a gruesome death that was too painful to look at.