Shang Jianyao excitedly accelerated his pace and walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall.

He listened for a while, closed his eyes and sensed for a while, then put on his gloves and stretched out his palm to push the door.

After all, Jiang Baimian asked him to be careful.

The creaking sound echoed in the open space in front of the ancestral hall as the door opened backwards, and the situation inside was gradually revealed in the eyes of several members of the "old tune group".

Because there was a distance between them, Long Yuehong picked up the telescope.

Bai Chen has undergone corresponding genetic modification, and Jiang Baimian has strong vision and still only relies on his eyes.

Soon, they saw gray-white graves.

These tombs are not big, they are located in the ancestral hall and patio, densely packed, occupying every place.

"Wow!" Shang Jianyao made a marvelous voice.

He half turned his body and shouted to Jiang Baimian and others:

“This place has become a mass grave!”

Not only the courtyard, but also the side and rear of the ancestral hall, and the main sacrificial place seemed to be filled with tombs.

Jiang Baimian stared for a while and said to himself:

"Those missing corpses in the village?"

Those dead were buried in the ancestral hall? Long Yuehong was shocked.

"Should." Bai Chen felt that there was no other possibility.

She then pursed her lips:

"But who buried them?"

Survivor? Long Yuehong guessed in his heart.

But he quickly overturned this possibility.

Because survivors will not consume or take away those canned foods and instant noodles.

Shang Jianyao looked at the entrance of the ancestral hall for a while, and until Jiang Baimian and others walked to him, he said with a respectful look:

"At the beginning, a few people probably survived and buried all the dead in the village in the ancestral hall."

This is the same as Long Yuehong's speculation just now, but the subsequent development is completely different:

"At the same time, they also lost the confidence to survive, dug up the grave for themselves, and then buried themselves."

It unfolded in a terrifying and sad manner... Long Yuehong muttered.

He did not refute because it was a possibility.

Jiang Baimian said "um" and tried to walk into the ancestral hall.

There was only a little bit of space between the gray and white graves to settle down. Several members of the "Old Transfer Group" had a very difficult time entering the hall where they worshipped their ancestors without stepping on other people's graves.

There are still small graves here, and only a few places with tablets are not occupied.

Jiang Baimian looked carefully for a while and found that this place belonged to the surname Du, but there was no name Du Shaochong.

"Before the destruction of the old world, Du Shaochong was not dead, or the news of his death had not been sent back." She said carefully.

Then, she looked at the off-white grave at her feet and hesitated for a moment:

"Dig a look. I always feel that these graves are too small, and they don't look like they can bury a person unless they are buried vertically."

"Okay!" Shang Jianyao volunteered.

He led Long Yuehong out of the ancestral hall in a yangge-like manner, and soon brought back two engineer shovels.

Not long after, they dug up a grave.

The corpse inside was not buried deep, just a little below, and all the bones were piled up together.

Obviously, they were not buried in a normal posture.

"Chop open and buried? Save the place like this." Shang Jianyao "suddenly realized."

Crazy... Long Yuehong only has this idea about this.

Jiang Baimian shook his head:

"It should be the bones being picked up and buried.

"The corpses were buried here after they were all rotten into bones."

"Who buried that?" Bai Chen frowned.

This is definitely not what the survivors did.
Chapter completed!