"Oh my God, fox...... Foxes seem to eat human flesh. Nicknos was visibly a little scared, and he said loudly.

Niknos spoke too loudly. Zhang Chen couldn't stop it. Fortunately, he was very clever, and suddenly flashed to a remote corner, and then quickly picked up a stick from the side.

Jin Guodong is also very clever, although his movements are a little slower than Zhang Chen, but it is undeniable that he is too fast compared to Niconos who is a thief.

If he hadn't seen Nicono steal with his own eyes, who would have believed that Nicono was a thief and Jin Guodong was not.

The foxes were clearly frightened. They turned around alertly, and ran away in a puff of smoke.

Zhang Chen cursed in a low voice.

"Damn it. Quick, catch up. "Now the truth is basically known. Needless to say, Jin Guodong's suitcase must have been rummaged through by those foxes.

Zhang Chen and Jin Guodong's movements were really agile, and before Nicono could react, they had already rushed out of the door.

Nicono had no choice but to follow them outside. Now the weather seems to be getting worse. In addition to the sound of lightning one after another, you can also hear the thunder rolling overhead.

The thunder rumbled, and Zhang Chen's heart was pinched. If Jin Guodong explained correctly, if they wanted to recover a treasure from the tomb of the Yuan Dynasty, there should be no chance.

Jin Guodong said this to Zhang Chen. The jade he used to sell was really some very ordinary jade. What is not sold in the suitcase is almost all boutique. He also thought that when the time came, he would take these fine products to the antique market, and it should not be a problem to sell them for hundreds of thousands or one million when he met someone who knew the goods.

It's just that even Jin Guodong doesn't know whether some are high-quality products or not. All he knows is a piece of ivory, and that piece of ivory, according to people in China, should be able to sell for at least 340,000 yuan.

Jin Guodong also said that some of them were bought from antiques, and the prices varied. Some are one or twenty yuan, some are fifty or sixty yuan, and the most expensive one is only more than a hundred.

Anyway, it's a mixed bag. But everybody wants to be able to sell for a good price.

When Zhang Chen heard Jin Guodong's words, he really wanted to beat him up. At the beginning, he found that the box of treasures was missing, and he was so anxious that he was about to hit the wall. Who knows, so many treasures that are valuable in his opinion, but only one or two can really be handled.

Actually, Zhang Chen didn't know, if he and Jin Guodong knew what happened later, they wouldn't have said so.

And now, all the two of them know is to hurry to find what the foxes have stolen. Fortunately, Zhang Chen's movements were very fast, although the foxes also ran very fast, however, Zhang Chen still caught up with the dozen or so foxes after using his Yuan Force.

It's strange to say, when Zhang Chen saw those foxes scattering and running away just now, it seemed to be going in a different direction. But after he chased for more than ten minutes, he found more than ten foxes and walked out together.

Whether the fox is a social animal or not, even Zhang Chen has completely forgotten it. But it's okay, now? Regardless of whether it lives in groups or not, these foxes, like when they first came, are all gathered together.

Zhang Chen tiptoed along with the foxes. But at this moment, he heard a long flute sound.

What makes Zhang Chen feel even more strange is that Xiao Sheng is a song, and that song, if he remembers correctly, should be "What a Beautiful Jasmine".

No, Zhang Chen knew that the one who was making a flute sound to those foxes now must be a Chinese. And it's people who like Chinese folk songs.

Zhang Chen simply stopped, he listened carefully, and sure enough, it was the song "What a Beautiful Jasmine", and when those foxes heard these sounds, they all ran to the sound. It's like a bunch of obedient children.

Not only Zhang Chen, but even Jin Guodong and Nicono involuntarily stopped, they leaned in the direction of Zhang Chen, and asked quietly, "What's going on?"

"I'm going to ask you, Nicknos, have you ever found anything you stole back missing?"

"Usually, I didn't steal that much. After replying, Nicono added, "I don't think I've ever been to such a remote place. ”

"Okay, let's go, let's see what's going on. ”

The three of them walked forward together, the sky was still pitch black, one foot deep and one foot shallow, several times, Jin Guodong was tripped by some weeds, and almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Chen's eyes should be the most powerful at night. Despite the inky black sky, he could still see a faint path with the help of constant lightning.

Now, let's go down that little road, and I'm finally getting a lot faster.

But no matter how fast they are, they can't compare to those foxes. After a while, the three of them stopped seeing those foxes.

Fortunately, the song that was blown out with Xiao Di was still so tactful, penetrating the eardrum and reaching Zhang Chen's ears.

Zhang Chen's heart was a little flustered. In order not to miss out on the person who was blowing the flute, Zhang Chen also began to whistle. Needless to say, the whistle is of course blowing the song "What a Beautiful Jasmine".

The song softly came out through the night sky, and the sound of the flute seemed to stop suddenly. Then, the same flute sound began to be heard again. The two voices filled the night together, and it is estimated that these two people are also tacit.

Jin Guodong and Nicono both whispered: "I think we can find the whereabouts of the lost things this time." ”

Zhang Chen was silent and continued to move forward. After walking for a few minutes, Zhang Chen and the three of them saw a person in white clothes not far away.

In the dark, this man stands out in particular. The moment Zhang Chen saw him, the whistle and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly at the same time. It is natural for everyone to greet each other like long-lost friends: "Hello!"

"Hello, my name is Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen was so happy that he didn't know what to say. The white-clothed fluttering woman standing across from her turned out to be a woman, and she could greet her in familiar Chinese, which was too unexpected.

"Excuse me, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" The woman walked over and faced Zhang Chen face to face, there seemed to be a very different aura from the woman's body, but Zhang Chen couldn't say what it was.

Kim Guodong may be anxious for the woman to know him. He took out his phone next to him, turned on the flashlight function, and stammered, "How are you ...... Is it a woman?"

"I'm a woman. The woman didn't like Jin Guodong's rash question. The answer was also a bit abrupt.

Nicono was a smart man, and he couldn't understand what the three of them were saying, so he asked politely in English, "What are you doing here?"

The woman looked at Nicknos for a moment, and then began to walk forward. After walking a few steps, she saw the three men who were still standing in place, and said, "Aren't you curious about me?"

Zhang Chen reacted at this time, and hurriedly strode up to catch up, and said a little embarrassed: "We...... Please forgive me for any inconvenience. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Chen's eyes began to look around, and the dozen or so foxes just now were all gone, and he didn't know where they had gone.

I followed the woman in white all the way forward, and soon I saw a very simple house, and there was a man in the house, and the man was lying on the bed, as if he was sick.

And when I went, I could still smell a very bad smell in the house. I can't say what it is, anyway, Zhang Chen now regrets appearing here a little.

It's a bit dark in the house. This is completely different from Zhang Chen's original imagination of Russia. It's like China in the thirties and forties of the twentieth century. and the temperament of the woman in white is even more incompatible.

Jin Guodong was obviously quite surprised. He first glanced at the man on the bed, and then began to gently pull Zhang Chen, and whispered, "Are we in the wrong place?"

Zhang Chen was thinking about all kinds of possibilities in his heart. Could it be that these two young people really love each other, but they have encountered countless obstacles, helpless, because the man is sick, so he has to hide in this kind of place?

Hasn't Zhang Chen seen such a news report?

It's kind of like making up a story, though. But who dares to say that there is no such couple in this world now, who is hiding in a certain corner of the earth?

Thinking that the man was sick, Zhang Chen seemed to suddenly remember that when he first entered this room, he smelled a little unpleasant.

So, Zhang Chen walked to the man's bedside without saying a word, and he naturally asked, "Can you understand my words?"

"He can understand. Before the man could speak, the woman spoke first.

Zhang Chen nodded, then turned his head and shouted at Jin Guodong: "You move the phone a little, I'll take a look at him." ”

He ...... Because of the car accident, I can only hear what others say now. Over here...... It's been years. ”

As the woman spoke, her expression darkened.

It is estimated that this is a relatively tragic love story.

Out of the doctor's instinct, Zhang Chen didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand, then pulled the man's hand, and then put his three fingers on the man's pulse.

The woman in white was visibly surprised. She pounced on her, her hands shaking with nervousness. The voice of the voice is very different from just now.

"You...... You're a doctor?"

Zhang Chen nodded. Nod again. Saying anything, he was thinking about what had happened to this man.

The woman seemed so happy that she found several stools, beckoned the three men to sit down, and brought out some food from another very simple room.

All of Zhang Chen's attention was on the man now. It was a full ten minutes before he spoke: "The patient's will to survive is very small, and he doesn't want to go on with his life anymore. Can you tell me more about this disease?"

"Oh, no, you tell me first, what kind of illness my family Zihao has, I'll talk about it again, I want to hear your analysis. ”

Needless to say, this woman must not believe in Zhang Chen, and it is estimated that she has been disappointed countless times.

Zhang Chen could understand the woman's mood. He opened his mouth and came.

"Originally, for us Chinese medicine, well, you are also Chinese, you must know the words "Wangwen and Qianche." I took a look at it just now, but because the light was too weak, I couldn't see it very clearly. There is no need, this step should have been placed in front of my pulse, but I can understand your suspicion of me. ”

The woman in white must have felt a little embarrassed. She originally looked at Zhang Chen with a pair of eager eyes, but now she also lowered her head.

"It doesn't matter. If it were me, so would I. This son of yours ...... Zihao, right? His limbs are weak now, and if I'm guessing correctly, the internal organs should be very seriously injured, on the surface, it turns out that when he was just now, the internal organs can't see anything, and he thinks it's still fine. ”

"What else?" It is estimated that Zhang Chen is quite right, and the woman in white hurriedly added.

Zhang Chen pondered for a while, and then said, "He may feel ashamed of you, and he has not been very active in treatment. You see, he doesn't seem to be interested in our coming. ”