In the passage, more Lizardmen corpses were scattered all around. Lin Yue, accompanied by the Little Ice Lizards, was almost walking among the corpses rather than on the stone bricks of the passage.
Lin Yue examined the scene.
Like the entrance, these Lizardmen didn't have any weapons on them.
"I guess they were carrying metal weapons given by those people and couldn't bear to part with them."
Lin Yue nodded; this was likely the correct answer.
Continuing forward, Lin Yue found a place littered with Lizardmen remains, surrounded by a large patch of scorched marks. The smell of gunpowder was mixed with the smell of blood, still very strong.
On one side of the wall, there was a mark, and its shape was exactly that of Little Meng.
Lin Yue silently looked around, seemingly understanding that this was where Little Meng had been harmed by the explosion.
