As usual, Zhuang Sen tied the safety rope and went down first. Once he could confirm that it was safe, he would let the others go down.
However, after Zhuang Sen went down using the rope and holding a torch, he pulled the rope again.
Ma Yue's expression froze, but he still pulled Zhuang Sen up first.
As soon as Zhuang Sen came back up, he panted and said, "Someone has been here."
Hearing that, everyone's expression changed. If someone already entered the tomb, then they would have ransacked everything valuable. They could only take the leftovers.
"Are you sure?" Ma Yue was shocked and uncertain, but he still did not give up.
"At the entrance of the tomb... someone dead." Zhuang Sen swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty.
"How did he die?"
"His hand was broken, must have been injured by some mechanism. The fatal wound was on his neck. His blood was sucked dry. He must have been bitten by a zombie."