Chapter 286 That vegetative person, can't he be talking about Lao Tzu?

As the sun rises higher and higher, the temperature also begins to rise, and it seems that you are stepping on an oven at any time, and the hot person can't keep up.

In less than two hours, Gu Laosan drank all three bottles of water, and by the way, a certain badger also drank one bottle. At this time, he leaned on the cushion with his head drooping, and his small body exuded an atmosphere of decadence.

The broad soles of the camel's feet stepped on a fine sand, and the upper layer of sand slowly sifted away, revealing a section of gray skin, which moved as the sun shone and went deeper and hid again.

Han Daxia sat on a camel and swayed his upper body, holding a knife in his hand, bleeding his swollen fingers.

As the poisonous blood and pus flowed out, someone's face seemed to be much more relaxed, and he sighed in a trembling breath, smeared the medicine again, and wrapped his fingers tightly with gauze.

Crossing a sandy slope again, not far ahead, I saw a small oasis appear.

However, although the scientific name is Oasis, just looking at the scene in front of you, it is almost the same as saying that it is "Huangzhou".

Large blocks of weathered rock are exposed, and a radius of less than 100 meters is covered with sparse weeds. Next to a dry depression, there were two dead tamarix, the willows had long since been blown off by the wind, and only the bare trunks swayed slightly in the wind.

I am afraid that it will not be long before this oasis will disappear into the desert, and all traces will be covered by yellow sand.

When the team approached, Gu Lang jumped off his camel and sat on the ground full of sand and cracked clods, humming and saying that he would not leave.

Han Daxia glanced at the time on his watch, from 6 o'clock in the morning to now, he has walked for nearly 4 hours, almost 50 kilometers. But because I deviated from the route in the middle, the straight-line distance was shorter, and I am afraid that I didn't go far at all.

Frowning and glancing at the sky, while subconsciously licking his chapped lips, this time he rarely did not refute a salted fish, but nodded and said: "Then let's camp here first, and then go on the road when the sun is not so poisonous in the afternoon." ”

After getting off the camel, seeing that Gu Laosan was leaning on a rocky rock with shade to raise the corpse, and had no intention of helping at all, Han Daxia shook his head helplessly, and led the three camels to the tamarix to bolt it. Then he unloaded his luggage and pulled out a handful of forage to feed the camels.

Wang Ping always lay on the cushion on the little camel and never moved. Anyway, there is a curtain above my head, I'm afraid it's even hotter outside when I go out.

After feeding the camels, Han Daxia turned around and came to Gu Lang and pulled him up.

"Get up and set up a tent first, and when it comes to noon, all this shade will be gone!"

"Ah......h

Wang Ping was napping here, and he originally wanted to just get some sleep. However, before I could fall asleep, a rush of urine came to me. A badger tossed and turned on his seat, and finally got up with a sigh, jumped off his camel, and walked behind a rock.

After walking a few steps, a breeze blowing with heat swept through, and the little nose of a certain badger shrugged, and his hairy face revealed doubts.

Why does this wind smell fishy?

Stepping on a somewhat hot clod of dirt, he slipped all the way to the back of a half-man's rock. Glancing in the direction of the camel, it was indeed in the dead end of the camera, so he released his tail and cocked it behind him, and the hairy legs parted and released water against the rocks.

As the little furry face of a certain badger stretched, a small stream of water poured on a few withered weeds under the rocks.

"Oh, look at your malnourished appearance, come on, my brother will provide you with some fertilizer......"

Wang Ping noticed the weeds under the rocks, so he moved his little short legs to water all the weeds "wet with rain and dew". But as I moved, I smelled the fishy smell again. It seems that the closer you get to the rock, the more pronounced the smell becomes.

The little stream of water gradually disappeared, and a certain badger shuddered, looked down at the beach under his feet, and then turned in the other direction, and the little nose approached the surface of the rock, sniffing lightly.

This time, Wang Ping was sure that the fishy smell was coming from the rocks.

"Why is this stone fishy?"

A certain badger scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Subconsciously glanced back at the two people who were busy in the open space on the side, and then looked back at the height of the rock in front of him.

Secretly scolding himself for being really idle, Wang Ping turned around and walked back with his calves open.

However, when I was blown by the wind again, I felt that the smell was not quite right, and it was not the same type as the fishy smell of a certain liquid. After a few steps, he stopped again and walked towards another taller rock.

Approaching, a badger squinted at the huge boulders strewn across cracks and weeds, and leaned closer to the surface to sniff. The same fishy smell, and even with a slight movement of the ears, a slight rattling sound was heard, as if something had grazed in the crevices of the rocks.

Following the sound, Wang Ping walked around the rock to a wide crack, stretched out his claws and pulled out a moving stone. Then the sound suddenly disappeared for a moment, and in the depths of the crack, a yellow-brown snake body came into the eyes of a certain badger.

As the sunlight shone through the crack, the snake's body twitched rapidly and swam into the shadows.

"Groove (ヾ????) ...... Sorry for the interruption!"

A badger's little arm shook a little, quickly shook the stone back, turned his head and took a few steps back, and then began to run.

Han Daxia and Gu Lang hadn't even finished leveling the ground, when they saw a certain badger running over with its tail and four paws on the ground, pulling Gu Laosan's trouser legs and pulling them in the direction of the camel.

"Hurry up, hurry up, paralyzed, there are snakes under the rocks here, it's so scary, no, scare badgers!"

"What's wrong?"

Han Daxia and Gu Langwu were strange, and they couldn't understand why a certain badger was in a hurry to leave when he just came.

Gu Laosan was pulled a few steps away by a badger, and a bell suddenly rang in Han Daxia's arms beside him, someone's face changed, he took out his satellite phone and looked at the display, then ran to the position of the camel to answer the phone.

"Ah...... Is it such a coincidence......"

Wang Ping's little hairy face drooped down, his mouth pursed, and he sighed in his heart, wondering whether to pull Gu Laosan away first, or to eavesdrop first.

"Forget it, it's important to get down to business...... Bar"

Thinking that there was a scorching sun, and I was afraid that the snake under the rock would not love it, a certain badger let go of Gu Lang's trouser legs, sighed lightly, and ran towards Han Daxia under Gu Laosan's puzzled gaze.

A salted fish shrugged his shoulders, just when he wanted to take something, he saw that he ran to find Han Daxia, so he turned around and continued to work.

Here, Han Daxia picked up the phone and frowned after only two sentences.

It's not that there's anything wrong with the data he's sent, or that he's really found something sensitive. On the contrary, the identity of everyone in Gu Lang's address book can stand up to checking. Other information such as call logs, photos, etc. are also not problematic.

And the only person who has contacted him in the past few days, according to the information provided by his colleagues, there is no problem. However, the other party has a sibling brother, a mercenary of the WAP security team, who is lying in the hospital in a vegetative state at the moment.

If Gu Laosan really has a problem, I am afraid that it will be too late to avoid this kind of person who hates to break the poacher's corpse into thousands of pieces, let alone take the initiative to post it himself. All indications are that a salted fish is really just a salted fish.

"Hey!"

Han Daxia sighed, and began to regret that he had brought a salted fish here rashly, and this time he was afraid that he would lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot. Subconsciously glanced in the direction of Gu Laosan, but when he turned his head, he was facing a bewildered badger face.

Wang Ping was on the trunk of the tamarisk tree next to him, about a person's height, and his mind was a mess of paste at the moment.

"The one who held the grass, that vegetative person, couldn't it be Lao Tzu?"