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Chapter 607 Finding clues is a trick of time(1/2)

Bang--

Bang--

Sand is constantly being blown up.

People were like headless flies, digging holes all over the desert.

Ying Shaolong pretended to be a weak bastard and did not participate in it.

He hid under the shade of a big rock and pretended to be fainting.

Although others were unhappy when they saw him being lazy, they couldn't say anything.

Out of sight, out of sight, just looking for something buried under the sand.

Everyone was like headless chickens, relying solely on their own intuition. If they felt something was abnormal, they would attack it.

Ying Shaolong felt that continuing like this was not an option.

Not to mention that the temperature is too harsh, just the heat of the desert will not last long.

I finally found someone to form a team, but I couldn't let the whole team run out before they even found the entrance.

Ying Shaolong missed everyone in the Dragon Palace very much at this moment.

He thought about letting the dog out to sniff it.

But during the live broadcast in Chaos Palace, if the thin dog showed up, he would be recognized.

When no one was paying attention, Ying Shaolong called Senior Haisong.

"Senior, it's me, have you remembered any details?" Ying Shaolong asked in a low voice.

"It's you, kid. Look, I've learned to answer the phone."

Senior Haisong's smug voice came from over there.

"As expected of a senior." Ying Shaolong praised, "Besides Yangshang Desert, do you have any more detailed information?"

"Well..." Senior Haisong said in a long voice.

Obviously the problem of Ying Shaolong stumped him.

There is no way to win against Shaolong, if we have to go through the entire desert.

I won’t be able to finish it in my next life.

He urgently needs some details, even just a little bit.

"Senior, I am in the Yangshang Desert right now. Do you need me to describe the scene to help you recall it?" Ying Shaolong said.

"Tell me about it." Senior Haisong said.

He couldn't help it, it happened so many years ago.

Ying Shaolong looked around: "In front of me... there is a large area of ​​yellow sand, the temperature is so hot, and there are... people looking for something."

Deserts are similar everywhere, and Ying Shaolong really has nothing to describe them.

Senior Haisong thought the same way: "What are you talking about..."

Ying Shaolong looked around, there really was nothing worth saying.

"There is a big rock behind me, about three meters high. It's cool under the shadow... and the others..."

"Hmm!" Senior Haisong muttered, "I have some impression of that stone. Is it the most conspicuous in the desert?"

"yes!"

Ying Shaolong seemed to catch a little light and walked around the stone, but saw nothing unusual.

He tried pushing again.

With Ying Shaolong's strength, it is not difficult to push the boulder without attracting anyone's attention.

After pushing away a little, Ying Shaolong squatted down and looked at the bottom of the boulder.

There is nothing but sand.

"Senior, there is nothing under the stone!" Ying Shaolong said into the phone.

"That's weird. I remember it was under a rock. Well... I really can't help you with this."

Senior Haisong was also helpless.

Ying Shaolong hung up the phone and dug a little deeper.

"Oh, look at him, hiding in the shade and pretending to be busy."

"I really don't know what to do with such a weakling in the team."

Two people who wanted to rest but were embarrassed, mocked Ying Shaolong to find some balance.

Ying Shaolong ignored them and continued to study the bottom of the stone.

yes.

The Yangshang Desert is endless, with nothing but sand and wind.

Where did such a large stone come from?

After digging half a meter, Ying Shaolong stopped.

Still nothing found below.

Ying Shaolong thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong.

Just then, another gust of wind blew, and the rolled up sand hit my face, causing it to feel numb and a little painful.

Ying Shaolong rubbed his eyes and found that the small hole he had just dug was filled with loose sand.

He squatted by the pit, and for a while he couldn't see it at all.

suddenly.

Ying Shaolong had an idea.

Nearly a hundred years have passed since senior Haisong came to Yangshang Desert.

Sand moves with the wind, and so do boulders!

Then the entrance that Senior Haisong once found is no longer under the boulder.

Ying Shaolong followed the direction of the wind and found the trajectory of the boulder's movement.

He dug all the way through like a ditch.

After leaving the shadow of the boulder, the sun burned my back.

As soon as the sweat broke out, it was evaporated immediately.

Ying Shaolong buried his head and dug forward.

After digging about three meters, the tip of the folded shovel touched something hard.

Ying Shaolong parted the floating sand on the surface and exposed a corner of the stone slab.

He was overjoyed.

Then he had to play some tricks again.

Because Ying Shaolong had to keep a low profile, being so lucky would easily arouse suspicion.

He could not lift up the stone slab himself, so he had to find someone else to do it for him.

"Hey, don't block the road here!"

At this moment, a man wearing a turban said disgustedly.

Ying Shaolong remembered that he was a warrior from the Kingdom of Siam, and his name seemed to be Noonara.

Just now he was pretending to faint, and this guy had been rolling his eyes at Ying Shaolong from behind the crowd.

"I also want to help." Ying Shaolong said softly.

Nunara was displeased when he saw how weak he looked.

When passing by, he bumped into Ying Shaolong with his shoulder: "Get away."

The corner of Ying Shaolong's mouth twitched.

Now we need someone who is unhappy with us to be the one who discovers the entrance.

"I just saw something different here. Look here..."

"What are you looking at? It looks like bean sprouts. What can you find?" Nunala choked.

He rolled his eyes to the sky and curled his lips in disdain.

Ying Shaolong was really convinced and didn't cherish the opportunity that came to his door.

have no choice.

He can only try to attract the next target.
To be continued...
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