Xiao Ran looked at An Liman and couldn't believe what he just heard.

Although he came through time travel, he retained some memories and emotions of his body owner. When he suddenly heard An Liman say that he had met his father, Xiao Changfeng, he was still a little excited and worried for a moment.

"Where have you seen him? Where is he now? Is he still alive?"

Xiao Ran grabbed An Liman's hand and asked a barrage of questions, which made An Liman tremble with fright: "I have seen it... but I have never seen it... Don't you punish the messenger of God... Your Taraha meeting

Tell you..."

An Liman said while pointing to his second uncle who was not far away with his eyes closed. At this time, Shirley Yang felt something strange here, got up and walked over. Xiao Ran quickly let go of An Liman's hand, and An Liman seemed to be running for his life.

He got into the pile of camels and glanced at Xiao Ran cringingly while feeding bean cakes to the camels.

"What happened?" Shirley Yang asked.

Xiao Ran calmed down and asked Shirley Yang: "About your father... and my father, they may..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shirley Yang put her hand on his shoulder and shook her head slightly: "Just like I once foresaw Queen Jingjue's Kunlun sacred wood coffin in my dream, and the corpse-scented konjac on the coffin, from now on

From the moment I really saw Queen Jingjue, I knew that my father had never reached the ancient city of Jingjue. Maybe they had been in the desert as early as... I hope you can also be mentally prepared for this, and there will be more to do next.

Think about it yourself."

Shirley Yang's words were euphemistic and direct enough. Xiao Ran thought about it carefully, even though his second uncle and Professor Chen mentioned Xiao Changfeng many times, his impression of this father was always vague. Perhaps this also shows from the side that Xiao Changfeng is really no longer there.

passed away.

The deceased was already dead, and there was no point in thinking about it. Now that the water problem was temporarily solved, Hu Bayi and the others lit a fire and were roasting naan on the bonfire, calling Xiao Ran and Shirley Yang over from a distance.

Everyone sat in a circle and chatted about their previous experiences. Hu Bayi talked about the weird corpse-scented konjac and said: "This flower is really evil. When Xiao Ran and I were stunned together, I dreamed

Seeing the experience of being a soldier in Kunlun Mountains

However, this dream was quite enjoyable. I avenged my comrades, blew up the nine-story demon tower and buried the fire ladybug alive, and killed the Overlord Salamander again. Even in the dream, Gawa still had no time to rescue her, but

It seems like he’s not dead either…”

"Gawa? By the way, when you finally pulled Xiao Ran out, you also said "Gawa". I was wondering why the sound you made when you exerted force was so weird, and "Gawa". So this Gawa is a personal name?

"Shirley Yang had a rare look of curiosity.

Hu Bayi scratched his head and said: "It was when I pulled Xiao Ran. That scene reminded me of the time when I rescued Ga Wa. I thought that I must not leave him behind again this time, so I couldn't help but shout. It's true.

It's strange, Xiao Ran and Ga Wa don't look alike..."

Hu Bayi looked at Xiao Ran, his expression a little confused. At this time, the three students became interested and insisted on listening to the past events Hu Bayi said. Although Hu Bayi had mentioned some old events in Kunlun Mountain to them before,

But they are all half-truths and half-falsehoods. There is no complete story about this whole real experience.

He had no choice but to retell the story of his experience as an advance team searching for an ice-free spring with some engineers. While talking, he also compared the visions he had when he was in a coma. In the end, only three people escaped.

, everyone was sighing.

"What happened to the remaining two people?" Chu Jian asked.

Hu Bayi looked at the sky, his thoughts flying far away: "Big man, he should have changed his job and returned home. His hometown is a good place where he beats roe deer with sticks and scoops fish, and pheasants fly into the rice pot. Now he should

My wife and children are already on the hot bed. As for Luo Ning, before I went to the Southern Front, I heard that she went to Shanghai and then to the Academy of Sciences. She should be a very powerful researcher now."

Ye Yixin saw that he was a little melancholy, and comforted him: "Maybe it was Gawa who saw you fainting and entrusted you with a dream. In the dream, it solved the knot in your heart and gave you more courage to face the storm in the future."

The gentle and poetic words made Hu Bayi a little moved. He is a person who values ​​​​love and deep thoughts, and also has some post-traumatic sequelae. Ye Yixin's words can help him get a little relief from the shadows and regrets of the past.

Sa Di Peng interjected: "I thought about it, maybe that queen is actually an alien and can interfere with the brain waves of people on earth, so we saw those illusions..."

The fat man looked impatient: "Pull him down quickly! There are still aliens. I think you will have to let your professor kick you to aliens when you go back. But this egg-breaking flower is really powerful, maybe we won't get in at all."

I have never been to the ancient city of Jingjue, at least I have never entered the queen’s tomb, it’s all bullshit illusions created by it.”

The second uncle who was sitting on the side with his eyes squinting shook his head. An Liman also said: "What an illusion! I watched you enter the city with my eyes, and I never saw any egg flowers!"

After all, there was a lady present, so such swear words were somewhat embarrassing. Shirley Yang coughed and said: "You can't say that. In fact, whether it was the paintings seen in the prophet's tomb or the dream of Leader Hu, the corpse-scented konjac was obvious.

We all use our existing memories and will not fabricate things that do not exist out of thin air. Therefore, our journey along the way is true, only some of the details are confused."

When mentioning the corpse-scented konjac, Xiao Ran lowered his head and looked at the pocket in his clothes. The seedling had been staying quietly next to the Forbidden Stone. It seemed that he felt someone was watching it, and the low-hanging bud actually slowly raised its head.

trend.

Xiao Ran quickly tied the bag tightly. If this happened again, these people would really not be able to get out of the desert.

The amount of water in the Shawo puddle was not sufficient, so it could only be slowly filtered one at a time. Fortunately, it was noon and it was impossible to rush, so everyone took turns to rest and filter the water. Even so, it lasted until the evening of the next day.

At that time, I barely managed to reserve enough water for five days, and then headed west as planned.

Due to the lack of supplies, the large number of people, and another sandstorm during the period, the team's march was not as fast as expected.

Professor Chen suffered from delirium due to overwork and heat stroke. He talked nonsense from time to time, and even often woke up by shouting in his sleep. When he woke up, he would look at everyone blankly and murmured such words as "Queen of Fine Arts".

"," ghost cave", "she's still alive" and other words cast a shadow over the team.

In the following days, the archaeological team members suffered from heatstroke and dehydration one after another, and each one was in a coma or semi-coma state. The second uncle, who had not recovered from the poisonous injury, had to drag his weak body to help several others take care of these already

Archaeological team members who cannot take care of themselves.

On the twelfth day, even the water originally reserved for the camels was shared by everyone. The fat man and An Liman had a dispute over whether to slaughter the camels. The red-eyed fat man held up a long knife and Hu Bayi

Neither Xiao Ran nor Xiao Ran could hold him back.

At this time, a gunshot pierced the sky. Several people followed the sound of the gunshot and saw a few people wearing oil workers' uniforms riding on camels. They looked in disbelief at this caravan full of old, weak, sick and disabled people.
Chapter completed!