The next day, Dou Sprouts could get out of bed and walk, and could eat four steamed buns at a 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 smuggle the work behind my back and my head?"
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'm looking for the Sherpa girl in white clothes, but I haven't seen her 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 say a few words to her when I see her. 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, who 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.
Duo blades, golden arm armor, Zhelagan cloth knives, palm swords, and bronze daggers are all 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 didn't interfere with each other, and we couldn't 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. In the fog, the cries of women and children, as well as the sounds of various strange animals, are often heard.
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 there. There is an area below here called the "Ecstasy."
"In 1974, 1979 and 1983, three waves of wildlife scientific expedition teams went there. A total of eleven people were missing. In the end, some researchers came to the conclusion that this basin was hundreds of millions of years ago.
It was smashed out by a huge meteorite falling from the sky, and another thing is that this place is exactly at 30 degrees north latitude."
"Bullshit! Where did the meteorite come from!"
Brother Biao said loudly: "There used to be a lake underneath. The lake dried up and became a basin. The heavy fog underneath 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 I went down."
