"Ah......h

This situation also made everyone stunned and a little surprised.

But considering that maybe Gao Zhuo is really afraid of flying, he also expressed his understanding.

Only Wang Feng smiled, caught the small hair ball again, gently rubbed its fluff, and showed a bright light in his eyes.

Why, Gao Zhuo is so afraid of the little hair ball?

This question, very interesting.

But don't worry, he will slowly dig out the truth......

Iraq, arrived.

The capital is Baghdad, the name is Persian, meaning a gift from God.

This place, as early as thousands of years ago, was inhabited by human beings, forming the most prosperous civilization in the two river basins.

The ancient Babylonian kingdom, as well as the Neo-Babylonian dynasty, conquered the north and south, conquered all directions, unified the two river valleys, and became a powerful empire.

It's a pity that history rises and falls, and prosperity is no longer there.

The people living in this land today are no longer the people of the past.

But the culture and civilization of those years are still circulating.

Generations, no matter which nation or which generation of conquerors, will be impressed by this prosperous civilization and directly inherit its cultural heritage.

So much so that now, the Iraqis have spent a lot of effort to sort out the remains of the Tower of Babel in Babylon, and have also built hanging gardens, temples and other buildings in the city.

Although it is newly rebuilt, it exists in a retro form.

That's why it is said that the world is as black as a crow. No matter what country it is, they like to fight the idea of ancient buildings and ancient ruins.

On the one hand, it may be really to protect traditional civilization, so as to enhance the sense of national identity and unite people's hearts. On the other hand, it can also generate revenue.

After all, tourism is also one of the pillar industries of the economy in some places.

Baghdad is like that.

Even after the war, the situation was unstable and the future was uncertain.

But some temples, hanging gardens, ruins of the ancient city of Babylon and other places, there are still tourists who are willing to buy it.

So when the group walked out of the airport, they went straight to the ruins of the ancient city.

No one would find it strange.

The ruins are in the south of the city, 90 kilometers away.

A group of people, three cars, galloped all the way.

It's just that Gao Zhuo didn't want to be killed, so he went in the same car with Wang Feng.

Wang Feng expressed his disdain and communicated with him in software, "By the way, I forgot to ask you before, what do those people want to find in the ruins?"

“……”

Gao Zhuo first typed a string of ellipses.

I don't know if he was silent, or struggling, or phrasing.

Anyway, Wang Feng didn't urge.

After a long time, Gao Zhuo replied and asked, "Do you know what the word Babylon means?"

“？”

Wang Feng is ignorant, he really doesn't know this.

"God's Gate. ”

Gao Zhuo didn't sell it, and directly revealed the answer: "The purpose of those people seems to be to find the existence of this 'door'. ”

"Hah!"

Wang Feng turned off the software, and his thoughts were flying.

If ordinary people heard this answer, they would definitely scoff at it, thinking that Gao Zhuo was full of lies and didn't tell half the truth.

However, Wang Feng knows that maybe this is the truth.

Tower of Babel, the gate of the gods.

It's so much fun.

For a while, Wang Feng's heart was full of expectations.

Soon after, the ruins of the ancient city arrived. But under Gao Zhuo's arrangement, they did not visit the ruins, but settled in the neighborhood first.

Instead of staying in a hotel, you are staying in a private house.

A private house in a remote location, inconspicuous.

"The room you rented?"

Wang Feng looked at the house and felt that the environment was not bad, clean and tidy.

The style of makeup is also elegant.

Minimalist style.

Well, to put it bluntly, painting the walls, laying carpets, and putting a few tables and chairs on it is considered a home, and that's it.

There are no refrigerators, air conditioners, televisions, washing machines and other household appliances.

That's what it feels like to be poor and white.

"Sort of. ”

Gao Zhuo didn't explain, and arranged directly: "I live on the second floor, on the first and third floors, and there are a few rooms, you can pick ...... at will."

"Is there no room on the second floor?" Wang Feng looked up: "I'm a bad person, I like to live in the middle." ”

Gao Zhuo immediately said: "Then you live on the second floor, and I live on the third floor." ”

"Yo ho!"

Wang Feng smiled and said pretendedly: "How embarrassing is that...... That's it. ”

As he spoke, he went straight to the second floor.

You're welcome.

In the hall, Gao Zhuo was messy in the wind, suffocating in one breath, and then vented again.

Forget it, forget it......

It's all self-inflicted, by him, by him......

"Wait, that's not right!"

Caught off guard, Gao Zhuo seemed to realize something, and the whole person disappeared in the hall like a bolt of lightning......

The figure flickered, and it blurred.

A whirlwind, inexplicably rolling, blew up the curtains next to it.

A few security guards, their hair also swaying slightly. In an instant, they woke up from a dream, looking at each other, their eyes wider than copper bells.

Where is this?

Who are they?

What just happened?

Several people were incredulous and thought that a trompe l'oeil had occurred.

Fake, fake, definitely hallucination.

Otherwise, how can a person's speed be so fast.

Even the retina of the eye can't capture movement.

This is an exaggeration......

But the scene just now is deeply imprinted in their minds and lingers.

"Bang!"

At the same time, on the second floor of the house.

Gao Zhuo killed and directly crashed into the room where he lived.

That is, his bedroom.

Spacious space, furnishings are also very simple, just a bed, a chair, not even a desk and bookcase.

However, on the bed, it was messily scattered, and there were many things.

I won't mention some clothes or anything like that.

The point is, next to the clothes, but a photo.

Print out the photos in vivid colors.

This is a landscape photo, and there is an architectural photo.

A bunch of photos, the content is basically in kind. Or desert, gravel, or ravines, broken walls.

At this moment, Wang Feng was sitting on a chair, holding a photo in his hand, looking at it with interest, with a look of appreciation for the beautiful scenery......

“…… You. ”

Gao Zhuo was furious, and his mentality was about to explode.

But in an instant, he was completely deflated, like a balloon full of gas, which was deflated and deflated before being punctured and popped by a needle.

Suddenly, Gao Zhuo turned his head, turned around, and ran away in one go.

"Huh!"

Wang Feng smiled and stretched out his palm upward.

The cute little hairball immediately came out of his pocket, along his arm, and walked slowly to the palm.

Wang Feng stroked his hair and said approvingly: "Not bad, yes, I didn't raise you in vain." ”

"Chirp!"

The little hair ball turned its head and was triumphant.

"Don't get scared!"

Wang Feng smiled in his eyes and continued to watch a bunch of photos.

If nothing else, the content in these photos must be clues. Others are looking for the Gate of God, isn't Gao Zhuo interested?

The answer is no......

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