The can came out of Bill's hand in a parabola and landed on Lyle's head with unmistakable accuracy.

"Oops~" Lyle was so painful that he covered the smashed place, and scolded angrily: "You can throw it on time, and you can throw it at my feet." ”

"Isn't that accurate?" Bill laughed, but not for long, and the gray-feathered bird, unable to hold back any longer, pecked directly at the intruder's head.

"Oops~" Bill covered his head with one hand, and almost fell off the tree in pain.

"Oops, it hurts!" Lyle and Bill, who both had injured their heads, naturally no one paid attention, and everyone went to see the treasure map. The two of them only rubbed each other's swollen heads, and they were really brothers and sisters, and they were sick and sympathetic.

I opened the rusty tin jar and looked inside, and there were some yellow scraps and a flat piece of gold.

"That's it, that's it!" the man laughed, revealing his blackened teeth and two large gold teeth inlaid on them, and smiled proudly: "It was originally in a gold box, but they didn't expect that I would put it separately before." The fragments were the legendary Amat paper, and they were all poured into jars. ”

The Mayans discovered the broad-leaved tree of Amat at the beginning of the Common Era, which had long fibers in its bark. The bark is cut open and dried, lime is boiled in water, the fibers are peeled off, rinsed and filled with an earthen adhesive, and repeatedly beaten with smooth stones to make it uniform in thickness, and after drying, it becomes "Amat paper".

Amanda gave a disdainful look, "Didn't your boss put some paper scraps in the gold box? ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then there was a look of amazement on his face, if he added some points, it was possible that those people would not chase down and leave with the golden box. Now that these people see that the box is empty, they will definitely pursue it.

Paper weathers for thousands of years, but gold does not, and gold is still gold even after fire.

The half-palm-sized gold sheet was removed, and there were some thin lines on it, which were carved into similar patterns. Everyone looked around, because the gold sheet is very small as a map, so the line is very thin, and it is almost cross-eyed: "This looks like a river, this should be a mountain... ”

Yes, at least with a general direction, get out of this place first, and then slowly discuss the next step. Alpha put away the gold sheet: "What's your name?"

"Juan de Silva Velázquez. The name was dizzy: "Just call me Juan." ”

Juan was twenty-five or sixteen years old, of medium height, exposed to the sun for a long time, with dark skin and a look like a local. The people here, in their twenties to forties, all look like they are the same age. Both men and women basically look like him, quite stocky.

Another point is that the IQ is not very high, and in the previous team, he is just acting as a porter. The map was that he saw the boss stuffed into a tree hole, and luckily, another group of people, after killing only Juan of this group, found that there was only a not very smart guy left, and no one told them the whereabouts of the map. He buried Juan in the soil and tortured him for a long time without results, and then left, leaving him to fend for himself.

If Juan's boss had a bit of a brain, he would have put some scraps of paper in the gold box that originally contained the gold plate of the map. Now it seems that both groups are in arrears of IQ.

Mirage smiled and asked, "Then why don't you tell them the whereabouts of the map, maybe they'll let you go." ”

"Yes, yes!" Juan stammered a little as soon as he spoke excitedly, "If I tell them, I won't die immediately." If I don't tell them, maybe they'll come tomorrow morning to see if I'm dead. ”

"Hehe~" Fantasy patted Juan on the shoulder: "I didn't expect you to be quite smart, and it would be overkill to let you do chores in the team." ”

Hearing this, Juan was happy: "Where, where!"

"In the future, follow us to mix well, eat fragrant and drink spicy food together, and ensure that you will have a better life than before. "Hahaha, okay, okay. ”

Everyone secretly rolled their eyes, just waiting for the illusion to sell him.

Juan proposed, and drove to the village in the mountain pass.

When the car stopped, it was obvious that it was different from the previous two. Eyes shot at them from all directions, but they lost their previous warmth and became wary and hostile.

Juan got out of the car and walked to the front of the small restaurant, grinning loudly and loudly: "Santos, old man, I brought a friend to patronize your business." ”

The owner of the small restaurant picked up the rag that was hanging on the table and shook it, they had all called the boss before, although when they first came, they ate and drank very well. The second time he came, he was on his way to a funeral. When I came again today, it seemed to be more and more indifferent.

Santos looked suspiciously at the people who came in, and asked directly, "Juan, why are you messing around with these outsiders?

"It's dead!" Juan said with a bitter face: "I was killed by Sanchez with one leg, and I was all killed, and I was the only one left." ”

Then his spirit flew again: "Thanks to them, they saved me, otherwise I might have been stung by a scorpion so much that I wouldn't even recognize my own mother, and maybe the vulture would have gnawed my head like a melon." ”

Upon hearing Juan say this, Santos's attitude changed: "What do you want to eat?"

Alpha came in with half a pig on his shoulder, threw it on a square table, and carried the machine gun hanging by his side to the front.

This strength is enough. Santos swallowed: "This can be used for food... ”

As soon as he saw that Alpha was silent, he hurriedly added: "The extra can be taken away, or I can buy it." ”

Amos spoke: "We're going to stay here for two days, I don't know if it's convenient for you here." "Here, the men are okay-looking Amos, Wong Wai Kwok and Charlie, and the others are either too tall, too cool, or too weird.

"I'm not a hotel here. Santos immediately pushed it out first, hesitating: "After little Petra died, his family didn't have any relatives. The house is empty, you can go there, even though it is good to live in it, and you don't need money. ”

This relationship is good, and there is a place to stay. It's time to clean up the house, leaving Alpha and Mirage to chat with Juan in the tavern.

The house is empty, and the valuable things in it are gone, but the furniture is old, and the owner is just dead, so it remains. Except for the blood stains on the ground, everything else was quite clean. All you need to do is clean the blood from the ground. After a while, the entire three-story house with a second floor and an attic was cleaned up. It turns out that the owner has a large population. Or do some B&Bs or something, there are 10 bedrooms. The house is big enough and there are enough rooms for everyone to sleep in at night.

Dinner was eaten in a small restaurant in Santos, there was no refrigerator here, so the leftover pork was replaced with soybean oil, some potatoes and corn and other ingredients.