Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Not only Hua Han, but even the well-informed Shirley Yang was shocked.

Shirley Yang looked at Hu Bayi in confusion: "How did you combine these two things?"

Hua Han let out a "tsk" sound: "No wonder this dead bald head has to say the next sentence, it turns out that the last sentence can't be taken at all." Anderson

showed a look of disgust: "Come on, I can't say it if it's me." The

bald man hugged his fists towards everyone: "Since you are Jin Ye's friend, then come with me." The

crowd followed the bald man into his secret base.

It's littered with straw and looks like an abandoned warehouse.

But the person with the sharp nose can smell the faint smell of gunpowder in the air at once.

The bald man pulled the straw away: "You can choose whatever you want, and you can take as much as you want."

As soon as he heard this, Wang Kaixuan praised the atmosphere, and then began to consciously pick up the straw and find his favorite gun.

It didn't take long for several people to get their favorite guns in their hands.

Because he disguised himself as a botanist catching butterflies this time, he naturally carried a few large bags on his back and filled the bullets from inside.

When the guns were ready, the group continued their journey.

After a short time, several people got into a big truck heading to Shalong Mountain.

In this remote area, the big truck is equivalent to the bus, but the bus carries people, the big truck carries people and goods, and the car looks at least seven or eight years old, bumpy and bad, and the sound of ping pong from time to time always makes a few people feel that the car will fall apart in the next second.

The driver also drove like a ruthless man, less than a meter away from the wheels is the turbulent Lancang River, and next to the river is the strange rocky riverbed.

Some strange stones are long and sharp, and if you accidentally fall down, you will be 100% pierced by this strange stone.

Even if you are lucky enough to fall directly into the river, you will be immediately swept away by the turbulent Lancang River, and the survival rate is only 5%.

It is better to drown in the water than to be directly knocked to death by these stones.

In addition to Huo Jilin and a few people in the car, there were more than 20 people dressed as ethnic minorities.

They wore all kinds of clothes, perhaps because of perennial labor and lack of water, their clothes were a little dirty and a little shabby, and they couldn't tell which tribes they were, and they chatted with each other, and they seemed to have known each other for a long time.

There were several chickens and ducks in the car, and the smell of sweat and feet made people unable to open their eyes.

Wang Kaixuan covered his nose, his face flushed: "Lao Hu, Huo Ye, I'm afraid it won't work, let's change the car, and then continue to sit, I'm afraid that before I reach the destination, I will return to the west, if you bury it on the spot, the fat man and I will become a lonely ghost, but if you take me back, then I don't know how much trouble it will cause you along the way, so, to sum up, changing cars is the best." The

man with his hair coiled in a cloth towel approached the people enthusiastically, and his mouth was full of muttering, saying something they didn't understand at all.

Shirley Yang said softly: "I'm sorry, we don't understand your dialect, can you speak

Mandarin?" The cloth man paused, and began to ask a few people in broken Mandarin: "I listen to you, it's not like people from us, what are you doing here?"

As early as the day before, everyone had stringed up their lines and answered such questions fluently:" We came from the Beijing Insect Research Association, and we heard that you have rare large butterflies here, so we came to see if we could catch a few and go back to do research. The

man with the cloth towel sighed: "We are here, we lack everything, lack of food, lack of water, lack of women, but there is no shortage of big butterflies and big spiders.

Wang Kaixuan hurriedly asked: "Old comrade, if you want to go to Shalong Mountain, is there any other car you can sit in?"

The cloth man shook his head: "We are a poor country here, let alone other cars, just such a truck, and only run one mile a day, if it weren't for your luck, you wouldn't be able to catch up with this car."

Wang Kaixuan instantly wanted to cry without tears, and vomited unbearably into the plastic bag.

This vomit, when Wang Kaixuan raised his head, the smell of vomit mixed with the smell of the car, almost sending Wang Kaixuan directly to the western sky.

Hu Bayi sat very upright, his fists clenched: "Fatty, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades must work hard, you think about how people spent the Long March, compare this difficulty with you, your difficulty is a fart, you bear with it, don't vomit again, if you vomit again, my mother's will vomit too."

Shirley Yang was also uncomfortable, squinting at Huo Jilin, but seeing Huo Jilin sitting expressionlessly, she couldn't help but admire: "Mr. Huo, how did you do it so calmly? Share the plan, a few of us are about to die."

Huo Jilin closed his eyes and slowly spoke: "The soul has been withdrawn, don't ask, ask the soul again and come back." I will never allow it to come back until I get out of the car. The

cloth scarf man looked at Wang Kaixuan, who was uncomfortable: "You man, you look so big, why is your physical fitness so poor, you look at me, I don't look big, my body is much better than yours."

Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but vomit again, and the motion sickness almost pulled Wang Kaixuan's soul out of his body; "It's not that I'm not in good health, I'm just sick and dizzy." The

cloth towel man shook his head: "You people look young, it is probably the first time to go far away, let me tell you, our mountain road is rugged, next time we must get some motion sickness medicine, otherwise I will have to shake you up when you go back."

Wang Kaixuan looked at the chickens and ducks in this place: "Forget it... Vomit!

" Hu Ba saw that the man with the cloth towel looked like a local man, so he thought about it: "Comrade, let me ask you, if we go to Shalong Mountain, how far is it from here?" I don't have any hints for this car, where do we get off the car?"

The man with the cloth towel stretched his head out of the window and looked: "

It's not far, at this speed, there will be an hour to arrive, and I will remind you when the time comes."

As soon as Wang Kaixuan heard that he would suffer another hour's sin, two lines of unassuming tears fell from the corners of his eyes: "My mother, what does this mean? Do you really want my fat man's dog life? Woo woo, this is good, I originally wanted to soak the girl, but this time the girl can't be soaked, I want to let formalin soak it!"

The cloth towel man comforted: "No, no, man, you sleep and wake up and go to Shalong Mountain."

Wang Kaixuan wiped his tears, "Damn, this car is really broken, hurry up and change it!