I opened it and took a look. My father's equipment was a little different from that of Wanluozi. In addition to some necessary equipment such as flares and diving suits, my father had an umbrella made of steel plates with a spear tip welded to the umbrella head.
I was missing a folding shovel and a saber. Just when I didn’t know what to use to defend myself, Da Zhuang handed me a shovel and said, “Long live, I’ll give you this—a German engineer shovel. Although it’s not as sharp as your saber, it’s still very strong.”
It's strong, made of high-quality steel, and it's not comparable to your pediatrician's folding shovel. This thing can do everything from splitting, shoveling, swinging, chopping, and shooting!"
I weighed it and found that it was indeed made of high-quality steel and not too heavy. However, the shovel head has not had any curling edges, let alone any gaps. Although the sharpness is not as sharp as the Nighthawk, it is not much different from an ordinary dagger. Try it.
I tried it twice and it is really useful.
Da Zhuang took out the steel umbrella from my bag again: "This is called a diamond umbrella. It can defend and attack. This is our specialty, a secret weapon. If it hadn't been for this thing just now, even if it had three heads and six arms, I would have died several times.
Got it!"
As I listened to him, I felt the killer secret equipment. As he spoke, everyone had already descended the hillside and entered the jungle. According to my memory during the day, this jungle was about 500 meters long.
A hundred meters away we reached the small basin shrouded in water vapor. In order to prevent mosquito bites, everyone applied a lot of liquid medicine to the exposed areas of the skin. It is said that this liquid liquid was specially bought from the drug farmers along the Nujiang River.
Along the way, everyone walked quickly in silence. My father’s face remained gloomy, and even Da Zhuang didn’t dare to tease him anymore. I walked beside my father and asked, “Dad, the man named Wu is really ruthless!
But in this case, it would not be beneficial for him to do so. The curse has already come out, and only by combining the power of everyone can we find a way to break it faster."
My father glanced at me and did not answer in a hurry. After a while, he sighed and said, "You are too young. They are not the Wu family at all!"
"Ah!? Their surname is not Wu?" When I heard my father's words, I immediately felt frightened, as if I was in an ice cave. These La Tuozi, Angkor Angkor and Wu Jiayi, are they all fake?
"It's possible that their surname is Wu, but they are definitely not from the Wu family. I met Wu Laoer once when I was a child. He has a cataract in his left eye, so he rarely goes out, and even fewer people have seen him." His father said thoughtfully as he walked:
"This group of people took advantage of this and dared to pretend to be the Wu family in Changsha and cheat."
A Fei said thoughtfully: "I feel something is wrong. After all, they and we are also grasshoppers on the same rope. In addition, their ancestors have a relationship with the old man, so it is even less possible for them to be so cruel to us."
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"Oh -, who cares who he is! If they dare to attack me, they must be killed! His brother's!" Tu'er shouted, shaking his head, and for the first time there was a hint of Tianjin accent in his words.
Da Zhuang also came over and said, "Fourth Master, then who are they?"
"Dad, you have known about the Wu family from the beginning, right?" I interrupted.
The father shook his head and frowned: "I don't know about the two little ones, but I knew from the beginning that the old dog definitely didn't belong to the Wu family. Along the way, I tested it several times.
But they are very tight-lipped, and I still don’t know who they are. However, I have a hunch that the old guy is probably from the official family.”
"Officials?!" Da Zhuang's eyes widened, with a hint of fear on his face: "Fourth Master, you mean they are from the archaeological team? Damn it, the police are already targeting us, right?"
I used an engineering shovel to push aside a vine blocking the road: "No way, if it was really the police, they would have taken action outside. Once you enter the tomb, it will be the world of tomb robbers, and their arrest will do no good at all."
.Dad, there’s one thing I don’t quite understand. They seem to be very familiar with this place, but why do they still try so hard to get us to block their way?”
"This is exactly what I find puzzling." Father took out a cigarette from his pocket: "If they were really familiar with this place, there would be no need for them to follow us, let alone enter the Gu Tomb. But
Even though they are not familiar with this place, they know which cave to take."
I suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said to my father: "Dad, the man named Wu doesn't seem to be an experienced fighter. Even his gang of guys are just a ragtag group of people recruited temporarily. Many of the problems I encountered along the way were named Chai Yu.
That person helped solve it."
The father nodded: "Well, I can see that that kid is an expert. The reason why I didn't expose it at first was because I wanted to know what they wanted to get here. I suspect that what they were eyeing was also what the Japanese wanted.
Or maybe it's what your grandpa wants."
At this moment, a waiter in front suddenly shouted: "Fourth Master, there are several tents ahead!"
"Go over and have a look." The father said, and immediately followed the waiter over.
Passing through a dense and messy bush, there was a small open space with five tents set up on the open space. But it only took me the blink of an eye to realize that it was not a tent, but a yurt made of cowhide! But
Perhaps because of its age and the unusual humidity here, the cowhide has rotted in many places. The bag is also filled with shrubs and plants, and there are many taller plants, or vines, that have grown out of the rotten areas.
come out.
I looked in from the door and saw some fur products and some dining tableware among the messy plant roots. But there was no one there.
"Fourth Master, there are no bones inside. It seems that they were safely evacuated, or they all died in the small basin and did not come back." Ah Fei replied to his father.
My father nodded, said nothing, and motioned for everyone to continue moving forward. In fact, I can guess a little bit of what my father was thinking. It is not important where the people in the yurt went or what situation they encountered. The key question is,
The Mongolians are far to the north of the sea, and here is to the south of the sky. As the saying goes, the world is south and the sea is north, but why do the Mongolians take the trouble to come to the southern border of the motherland? From these yurts, it is once again confirmed that the Mongolians are here
It's related! This is really a dramatic discovery. There are many ethnic groups in China, and the Guizhou and Yunnan areas are full of ethnic minorities. You can imagine any ethnic minority that has something to do with here, but you can't imagine that this ethnic minority actually has something to do with it.
They are the grassland people in the northern Xinjiang of the motherland! Of course, it is still a bit early to say that they are related, but judging from the fact that the Mongolians are interested in this place, there may really be a shocking secret here!
This jungle of more than 500 meters did not bring much hindrance to everyone, but as they got closer and closer to the small basin, a large amount of water spewed out from the four hills, like a downpour. However, due to the constant rain erosion, the water flow
Within the scope that could be covered, no soil could be seen, only bare rocks as smooth as goose eggs. Twelve people held six diamond umbrellas and walked into this rainstorm area with difficulty. Because of the cost of the diamond umbrellas,
It was relatively expensive, so it was impossible to equip it for everyone. In addition, my father and others were too urgent this time, so I only found someone to make six of them.
I raised my head and looked forward. The two hills seemed to be connected together. The valley in the middle was still higher than other places. This is why a small lake can be formed in the small basin. Everyone climbed over the high hill in front of them.
We walked forward nearly a hundred meters before exiting the rainstorm area. As soon as we left the rainstorm area, we entered the bushes. Because the small basin is soaked by rain all year round, the water content in the soil is very high. Therefore, this overly humid climate condition
It is no longer suitable for tall trees and shrubs to survive, so the vegetation in the small basin is relatively short, only as tall as a person. Of course, there are occasionally one or two water-loving trees similar to mangroves in the bushes. The water sprayed from the two hills
A small river forms here, flowing rapidly into the small lake.
It was already so dark that I couldn't see, and the range I could see with just the light of a flashlight was too small. According to my memories of what I saw during the day, everyone speculated, and in the end they couldn't determine the entrance to the so-called Demon Suppression Tower.
Where should it be? If we have to search a little bit more, it will not be easy. Although this basin is small, it is not something that more than ten of us can find in one night.
In desperation, I had to take the most passive approach. My father asked everyone to turn off their flashlights, and everyone stayed on the high ground where the rain could not touch, paying careful attention to the lights emerging from the basin. There were two groups of people in front of them.
, judging from the time they entered the basin, at least the group named Wu should still be inside. Of course, my father made a helpless bet. If they had already gone down early, we could only wait in vain.
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"Hey, Fourth Master, why do you think the Japanese are so familiar with this place? It's like they've been here before. They're familiar with the roads. They've almost caught up with my understanding of women." While waiting, Da Zhuang still couldn't bear the loneliness.
When he asked, I also became interested in this topic. Previously, all my attention was focused on the person named Wu, and I actually forgot about the more suspicious Japanese.
The father took out a cigarette and found a clean place to sit down: "This matter is a long story." After a pause, he continued: "The matter has to start more than forty years ago. Xiaolong's grandfather,
He led the Red Guards to destroy the ancestral mausoleum of our nation in that red tide. It can be said that he committed a heinous crime and provoked the wrath of God! To this day, we descendants are still burdened with the curse of the demise of our family."
"They should all know this." I said, eager to hear what my father said about important content.
A Fei nodded: "I heard Fourth Master mentioned something about it. Fourth Master, what happens next?"