Li Yintong was about to leave as well, but seeing Lin Baici staring at the scarecrow, she stopped: "Is there something wrong with this thing?"
"I don't know!"
Lin Baici guessed that even if there were clues, it wouldn't be so straightforward that a God Hunter could understand at a glance. Most likely, there would be something hidden.
Lin Baici had been in this field for almost a year. Though the time wasn't long, he had actually explored many God's ruins, accumulating significant experience. Coupled with his sixth sense, he always felt there was something wrong with this scarecrow.
"Anyway, since we can't find any other clues, let's try this first!"
Lin Baici picked up the scarecrow, tucked it under his arm, and walked out of the warehouse.
The scarecrow only had an upper body; there were no legs below, just a wrist-thick wooden stick sharpened at the base to make it easy to stick into the ground.
