The next day, Dou Sprouts could get out of bed and walk, and could eat four steamed buns in one meal.
Dou Sprout said: "Haha! Brother is fine! I can't die! Look, I can still jump!" After saying that, he jumped on the spot and almost fell down.
I asked: "Does what you said before still count?"
"What? What did I say?"
"774168." I said.
"Shh!"
"Can you please lower your voice?"
"What if someone hears it? I've thought about it. The first thing I do when I go out is to change my password!"
"How did you save so much?" .??.
"Obviously you entered the industry later than me, but you made more than two million yuan more than me. That's more than two million yuan! It's not more than two hundred yuan. Didn't you go behind my back and smuggle the work behind my back?"
Dou Sprout's face changed: "Fengzi, don't talk nonsense. I don't do smuggling. I didn't dare to spend any of the money we got from tomb robbing. It was all saved by my hard work."
"Go to hell."
I smiled and punched Dou Sprout Zai. Needless to say, he must be doing some private work.
For the next two days, I kept walking around the tribe with a wooden stick.
I was looking for the Sherpa girl in white clothes, but I haven't seen her again in the past two days.
After my analysis, there are only three possibilities.
One, she stayed in the house all day without going out.
Second, she has not been in the tribe these days and has gone out.
Third, she is really a fairy. She happened to be walking down to earth that day, and she accidentally showed up to me.
She has a kind of temperament that attracts me, that kind of temperament is pure, flawless and otherworldly. I don't want to do anything, I just want to see her again and say a few words. It would be better if we can become friends with each other.
On the fourth day, we left the tribe and walked upstream along the Dulong River to the inaccessible Death Basin.
Also leaving with us were Brother Biao and the leader’s sister. They brought a total of seven strong men from the tribe as guards.
Sister Zami Wang brought a strange weapon, which was tied behind her back with an oilcloth.
This kind of weapon has a metal pole with a flat end and a pair of large horns on the goat's head.
Later, according to my understanding, this thing is called "Sheep Horn Sacral", and it ranks among the top ten in the ranking of ethnic minority weapons.
Dual Blade, Golden Arm Armor , Zhelagan cloth knife, palm sword, and bronze gun, these are the unique weapons of ethnic minorities, and the Sherpa's horn sacrum is also among them.
This kind of goat horn has been specially treated by soaking it in potion. It is harder than pig iron, and the tip of the horn is extremely sharp. If it is pierced into a person's stomach with a little force, it can instantly pierce two big bloody holes. Because the horn is still curved, it is often used
When recycling, it can also hook out human intestines.
In addition, she also brought an iron cage with her. In the cage was a white-headed bird that I didn't recognize. This white-headed bird often chirped non-stop. I asked Brother Biao, it was understandable to bring a weapon, but why did he bring a little bird with him?
bird?
Brother Biao said: "Brother, you don't know something. Anyway, our destination should be a place. You will know when we get there."
Our goal is to find the legendary stone tower and dig out Xixia cultural relics that can be sold for tens of millions. Such things should be on the same level as the Miaoyinniao at the very least.
Brother Biao finally convinced King Zami that the goal of his tribe was to use the opportunity to send Shila as an excuse to muster up the courage to kill Qiyuepai.
Although we were walking together, we did not interfere with each other and could not understand each other's words.
On the way, except for Brother Biao and I who occasionally chatted, no one else said a word.
There is a folk saying called "Huangquan Road".
Let me ask, have you been to Huangquan Road?
Legend has it that there is heavy fog on Huangquan Road, and the leaves of the trees are black. The cries of women and children, as well as the sounds of various strange animals, are often heard in the fog.
That place is very much like Huangquan Road, with heavy dew and heavy fog.
Looking down from a high position, there is a huge basin with no boundaries visible at a glance.
I turned on a strong flashlight in broad daylight, and through the fog, I could only vaguely see the woods below, but nothing else. I noticed that the birds in the sky would fly around here.
"Everyone, please be careful and don't slide down."
Lao Fu looked at the heavy fog and said worriedly: "I came here once seven years ago, but I didn't dare to go down at that time. There is an area below here called the "Ecstasy."
"In 1974, 1979 and 1983, three waves of wildlife scientific expedition teams went there, and a total of eleven people were missing. In the end, someone doing research guessed that this was the case.
This basin was created by a huge meteorite that fell from the sky hundreds of millions of years ago. Another thing is that this basin is located exactly at 30 degrees north latitude."
"Bullshit! Where did the meteorite come from!"
Brother Biao said loudly: "This was originally a lake. The lake dried up and became a basin. The heavy fog below is a type of camphor gas. It is caused by the decay of animals and plants."
"If you have a mask later, put it on. If you don't have one, forget it. I didn't wear one last time anyway."
Brother Yu frowned and asked, "Is that okay?"
Brother Biao waved his hand and explained: "You don't know if you don't live in the mountains. This kind of white mist-like camphor gas is the least toxic and is basically fine. Only the invisible camphor gas and the colored camphor gas are more powerful. That one is called Huangmao
Miasma and redgrass miasma can be recognized at a glance."
After saying that, he called to the seven strong men to take the lead and leave first, and we followed closely behind.
After I got down, just like Brother Biao said, I smelled the white mist and it was fine. I didn't feel dizzy or dizzy.
There was a forest in front of her. Sister Zami Wang released the white-headed bird from the cage. She wrapped a large circle of thin thread around the bird's legs. When she let go, the white-headed bird did not fly, but jumped up and down.
Entering the woods, the line was instantly pulled out.
Brother Biao said: "Old Fu is right. This place is called the Lost Soul Letter. People don't dare to come because they can't see the direction inside and it's easy to get lost. This bird crawled to the leader in July three years ago. Follow the bird."
You won’t get lost, you guys have to follow closely.”
Not long after I entered, Brother Yu patted me, frowned and said, "Yunfeng, look at your watch quickly."
I took out my phone and looked at it and said what's wrong? No problem.
"It's not this watch, it's a mechanical watch."
I took out another pocket watch and looked at it, and found a very strange phenomenon.
The second hand of the pocket watch in my hand moves very slowly. Normally it moves once every second, but now it takes five or six seconds before it clicks.
What's going on? The watch is broken?
Brother Yu frowned and handed his watch to me to look at. It was also running very slowly. I asked Xiaoxuan again, and they were all like this, which showed that this was not an accidental incident.
To verify, I found the compass again and found that I couldn't tell where south was because the needle tip kept swinging.
There must be something wrong with the magnetic field in this place.
The Tomb of Mustard Marquis, Yao Yumen once said that it was a place of extreme darkness. , there is a problem with the magnetic field there, and the ordinary compass will not work at all.
Geographically speaking, if there is a problem with the magnetic field in an area, it may be that the underground contains a large amount of certain rare metals.
I think this statement is untenable, and the reason is a mystery, because there are similar places on the sea.
"Stop! Don't leave yet!"
Sudden.
I moved my ears back and forth and whispered: "There is a strange sound, do you hear it?"
Everyone stopped and Douyazai said doubtfully: "No, Fengzi, there is some sound somewhere, Brother Yu, did you hear it?"
"No," Brother Yu shook his head.
"No, there must be someone nearby. Don't talk yet."
I squatted down and listened carefully again.
My hearing has been trained, and Yao Yumen praised me for my extraordinary talent, so I believe I didn't hear it wrong.
Sure enough, this time I heard the sound of "da da da, da da da" at first.
Then, there was another sound of "stab, stab, tack".
I turned my head and looked somewhere deep in the woods with a frown.
Is it a woodpecker?
No, it's not a woodpecker.
I put my hand on the tree.
It sounded like fingernails scratching the bark of a tree.
"Yunfeng, what's wrong?" he asked me.
I frowned and said, "In that direction, it sounds like someone is scratching the bark of a tree."
"Scratch the bark?"
"Is that there?" Brother Yu pointed and said, "I'll go over and take a look."
"do not go."
At this time, Brother Biao suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Brother Yu, with a rare serious look on his face.
I'm not sure, I did hear a sound, like something.
Brother Biao turned to look at me. With a cold face, he said word for word: "I told you, there is nothing there, don't go there."
At this time, Brother Yu walked up to me, raised his eyebrows and said, "Watch your attitude. We are friends. We can cooperate or not. Don't order us to do things."
Seeing Brother Yu like this, Sister Zami Wang has a cold face.
She raised her right hand and slowly pulled out the horns on her back.