Hearing this, Hu Bayi and Fatty looked at each other, and both saw the confusion in the other's eyes.
It seems, maybe, that I have never asked, right?
But it’s really not a big deal. Since Ah Xiang has such eyes, it’s not incomprehensible that Hu Ming also has such eyes.
After all, Hu Ming has been a person with a rather special personality since he was a child. When he was a child, he didn't even have any friends except his family and Fatty's family. He didn't get better until high school.
The two of them did not delve into it, but just smoked in silence, still feeling a little scared.
By the time the three of them calmed down and returned to the camp, it was already late at night.
The sky has already turned dimly white, and it won't be long before the sky becomes brighter.
The three of them had no intention of catching up on their sleep at this time. Fortunately, the camp was located on the outskirts of the ancient city and was located in a remote place, so the terrifying scene at midnight did not affect it.
No one noticed anything, and there was a lot of snoring in the camp.
Not long after, the sky was completely bright.
Lei Xian was obviously the first to wake up, perhaps because he was older and had less sleep.
When everyone got up and started preparing breakfast, Lei Xianming discovered the clue and asked Hu Ming if they had seen that bad guy Dongzi.
"Maybe he thought it was too hard to carry an oxygen tank on the plateau and couldn't bear the pain, so he just ran away?"
Hu Bayi drank the butter tea in his hand with a normal expression and said as if nothing happened.
"Dongzi? Didn't he stay in Sijiu City? Why are he here? Are you confused? Are you hallucinating due to lack of oxygen? Hurry up and get intubated."
The fat man... is talking nonsense with his eyes open.
If everyone is blind, everything along the way is really an illusion.
"Alas..." Hu Ming sighed helplessly, holding his forehead.
Lei Xianming had no choice but to ask Peter Huang to search for Dongzi. In the end, there was no result, so he didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, Dongzi was just a follower. Whether he was alive or dead had nothing to do with the overall situation. Lei Xianming's ancestor was doing "carrying corpses"
"Although he was unable to inherit this skill in this industry, he did imitate the ruthlessness of his ancestors.
A dispensable bad boy might not be as important to him as tens of thousands of dollars.
After all, tens of thousands of dollars might be able to alleviate the plight of his two "darling sons".
"Bosses, we probably won't be able to leave today. The clouds on the sky are too thick. There must have been a strong wind last night. There will definitely be heavy rain today."
"There are too many yaks in our team. The yaks on our plateau are not afraid of wolves or Tibetan bears, but they are most afraid of thunder. Once there is lightning and thunder on the road, the yaks will definitely run around in chaos."
Just when the group of people had eaten and drank enough and felt refreshed, Hu Bayi's friend brought bad news to the group.
Hearing this, Hu Ming looked up at the sky. Sure enough, the clouds on the sky were extremely thick, and some morning glow could be seen, which was indeed a sign that it was going to rain soon.
"But Akiko, if we stay one more night, then..."
Hu Bayi hesitated to speak. After all, he was a veteran who had been in the army for many years. He was usually fearless, but last night it really scared him.
The fat man was even more shocked and almost choked on the naan in his mouth. He quickly drank several mouthfuls of cold water and finally regained his composure.
But that face... is a little pale, a little green, and looks ugly.
Leaving only tomorrow means that we have to stay overnight in this ancient city in case...
Thinking of this, the fat man immediately felt that the naan and butter tea in his hands no longer smelled good.
"It's okay. Let's leave tomorrow. If the yak goes crazy halfway, it will be a big trouble."
Hu Ming shook his head, didn't say anything more, just shook his head calmly.
"By the way, Shirley Yang, after breakfast, come with me. There's something you really need to see."
Apart from Yang Xueli, probably no one else in this group could analyze what was on the skull.
"Lao Hu... last night...did Mingzi and Fatty persuade you to go out and cause trouble?"
In a room in the watchtower, several people gathered together.
Yang Xueli leaned next to Hu Bayi, and the lady sat on the ground, looking at Hu Ming and the fat man with an unkind expression.
In Yang Xueli's impression, Hu Bayi would never do such a "reckless" thing.
So... Fatty and Hu Ming must take the blame.
After breakfast, Yang Shirley followed Hu Bayi to Hu Ming's room as instructed. Hu Ming and Hu Bayi told Yang Shirley one by one what happened last night.
To be honest, if Shirley Yang hadn't been in the same house with other women last night, I'm afraid her actions last night would have definitely taken her with her.
After all, her strength is not bad, and she is stronger than the three Hu Ming brothers in some aspects.
And the skull with the grapevine written on it was lying quietly in Yang Xueli's hands.
"No, Counselor Yang, you are going too far with protecting your husband. Why are we trying to instigate you? I was obviously woken up by Lao Hu and Mingzi." The fat man yelled unhappily.
This is true. Fatty was really woken up by these two people, and he felt very wronged.
"Ahem, what about Shirley Yang? Well, this is indeed what I asked Lao Hu and Fatty to do."
"Let's not talk about it for now. Take a look at this thing. It has grapes written on it. You can translate it for the translator."
Hu Ming coughed slightly and returned to the off-topic topic.
"Fine……"
Yang Xueli glanced at him, and then saw Hu Bayi waving his hand to her. She felt helpless and could only follow the instructions and look at the skull carefully.
"This is...the Bible? However, there seems to be something hidden in the pages inside."
When Yang Xueli took a closer look, she looked a little surprised! She found a Bible in the temple...
I hope Buddha and Yahweh won't fight over the believers, right? On top of the skull are layers of paper pasted on top...
Shirley Yang carefully peeled off the dry pages layer by layer.
Starting from the second page, there are many curved black lines drawn on these papers with Bibles written on them.
Carefully remove all the pages and take a closer look, you will see that these lines are actually a complete map.
There are everything from waterways and mountains to towers and fortresses.
According to the content in this picture, it seems to refer to the land of the Dapeng Bird...Tsk, the ancient Xiangxiong Dynasty and the Phoenix Temple of Kunlun Mountain are both possible. According to the lama, the Jig Dynasty is indeed.
Seeing this, Hu Ming's eyes flickered and he felt relieved. At least this time it was the same as the plot, and nothing messed up.
