The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, at the gate of the eight houses.

Zhang Xiaoqu stopped in front of Liu Bingzhi's car.

"Bingzhi, listen to my explanation, I really had my WeChat stolen. You should know me, how could I possibly send you that kind of picture?"

Liu Bingzhi stammered, blushing to the base of her neck, "It doesn't matter, Zhang Xiaoqu, we are not suitable, don't you pester me anymore, okay?" She was about to close the window of the cab, but Zhang Xiaoqu reached out to block it.

"Just for that poor student? ”

Liu Bingzhi was a little impatient, and his voice became significantly louder, "Don't talk nonsense, he and I are just friends." Also, I repeat, we didn't get married, it's just a joke from our ancestors, don't take it too seriously. ”

"Don't force me!" Zhang Xiaoqu said fiercely.

"What do you want?" Liu Bingzhi looked at him coldly, but he didn't dare to do anything!

Zhang Xiaoqu's face became gloomy, and he said slowly: "If I tell all the old things......

"You dare!"

Liu Bingzhi was furious! Zhang Xiaoqu's shamelessness rose to a new height in her heart.

It was an unforgettable experience, for those who experienced it......

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1988, deep winter.

Liu Zhendong, an academician of the Kyoto Academy of Sciences who has just won the Knotts Prize in Physics, and his wife Wu Xianhui hugged and cried, and this award is undoubtedly a great affirmation for him.

At that time, he was in his early thirties, and his future was bright!

With a paper order, he and his wife went to Jinyang, a small city with a world-famous National Eighth Secret Research Institute.

Liu Zhendong's position is the director of the Eighth Institute, which at first glance seems to be a small official. In the local area, even the top leaders of the province have to bow their heads and call him a teacher.

It was this winter that he received a strange postal package. There was nothing else in the package, just a photograph and a piece of paper. The photograph shows a mural in a scum hole: a man holding a round object, and around the man, countless inhuman objects are standing, squatting, or lying on his side...... On the paper is a simple hand-drawn map, and under the map is a row of small characters: Dregs Cave, located in the Shenlong Frame.

Studying cave paintings is itself the job of archaeologists. Although Liu Zhendong is a physicist, it reminds him of what his ancestors have been doing.

He vaguely felt that the content of this photo was the answer that his ancestors had been looking for. Now this package appeared in front of his eyes for no reason, and this matter was no accident.

Liu Zhendong immediately discussed with Wu Xianhui, and asked Kyoto for a hero's post.

Later, a team of more than 100 people was formed, including Liu Zhendong and his wife, Zhang Dagang, Chen Jianjian, Zhang Aiguo, and more than 40 other scientists; Vincent, the father of Jack Bauer, an explorer from the United States, who also brought his three-year-old son to join in; more than 70 logistics support personnel, the chef Dai Mingzhong, Luo Linlin, who later became his wife, and four other handymen; and the security captain: Zhang Xiaoqu's father, Zhang Shanfeng, Zhou Tieqi, and more than 60 security personnel.

Liu Zhendong is the team leader, and Wen Sen is the team leader. Everyone couldn't hide their excitement about this unknown adventure. A group of more than 100 people carried their bags and took the green train to Shenlongjia, talking and laughing all the way.

The team got off the train in Xingshan County and chartered two buses. At that time, there was limited funding for scientific research, and two packed buses snaked along a rugged gravel road. After a day, arrive at the edge of the primeval jungle of the Shenlongjia.

The jungle is densely covered with tall red-barked spruce and birch trees, and from time to time from the depths of the jungle comes the terrifying cry of wild beasts.

"Whoa, whoa, whoop, roar, ......"

Some timid scientists retreated, and Liu Zhendong gave a morale-boosting speech.

The procession marched mightily towards the depths of the jungle to the north, each carrying heavy bags on their backs, and walking for half a day, already with lead on the soles of their feet and staggering.

Liu Zhendong immediately arranged to set up a tent in a relatively flat place.

Under the shade of tall trees, dozens of army-green tents are scattered horizontally and vertically.

At night, chef Dai Mingzhong had already built a simple stove with stones, and Luo Linlin and two women diligently cut vegetables, picked up some wood, and built a fire to make food. Meat can't be preserved for a long time, so I'm afraid I'll have to eat a vegetarian diet on this adventure tour, unless I can catch some game.

Dai Mingzhong put on the fire, took the vegetables that had been cut in a dustpan brought by Luo Linlin, and smiled evilly.

"Well, the dish has been cut, here you go. Luo Linlin said to him, her voice crisp and gentle.

Dai Mingzhong took the dustpan with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the back of Luo Linlin's hand.

"It's so slippery!" he smiled and touched it, revealing a hint of second-rate vibes.

"Hooligans!" Luo Linlin scolded in a low voice, blushing to the base of her neck.

Luo Linlin has just turned eighteen years old, with the innocent atmosphere of the girl next door. She wore braided hair, smart eyes, a small cherry mouth, and was dressed in a checkered homespun shirt and bell bottoms. In those days, it was already fashionable to dress up.

Zhang Dagang watched this scene not far away, his fists clenched.

Dai Mingzhong flipped the spoon while glancing at Luo Linlin who was busy from time to time. Luo Linlin had a shy expression on her face, constantly avoiding his straight gaze. The other two women, who were a little older, teased her from time to time with words and then laughed.

Two men set up a platform with wooden planks, and put the meal prepared by Dai Mingzhong on the platform, which was full of six large pots, four dishes, one soup and one rice.

More than 100 people lined up with lunch boxes to take over the meals scooped by Dai Mingzhong and two other men.

Zhang Dagang walked in the middle, and Dai Mingzhong scooped a little vegetable soup in his lunch box.

The eyes of the two older young men met, and they looked at each other fiercely.

"Why do I have so few dishes?" Zhang Dagang shouted.

"Eat less, it's not good to eat more!" Dai Mingzhong smiled and replied.

"You!" Zhang Dagang exposed his muscles, pushed his glasses, and said angrily: "Believe it or not, I beat you?"

Dai Mingzhong didn't answer, and shouted, "Next." ”

Zhang Dagang put down the lunch box in his hand, went around to the side, and was about to rush up, but was pulled by Zhang Shanfeng, "Forget it, Dagang, my share is half for you." ”

Zhang Dagang scolded and walked away.

Luo Linlin walked at the back, and Dai Mingzhong scooped her a lunch box full of dishes, and said, "Wait a minute." After groping in his chest for a while, he took out a plastic paper bag, lifted the plastic paper layer by layer, and finally revealed a chicken leg.

He put the chicken leg in her lunch box and said, "Add a meal to you, you are the time to grow your body, and some places must develop well." ”

"Stinky rascal!" Luo Linlin twisted her body, her face flushed again.

"Well, I'm serious, our children won't go hungry in the future. ”

These words made everyone around her laugh, Luo Linlin lowered her head and trotted away.

She was so busy running that she didn't notice a mud puddle under her feet, and she stumbled to the ground, dirty clothes and a pair of army-green liberation shoes. And the lunch box full of food did not fall out of the slightest.

"The kid is so good-looking!" Dai Mingzhong looked at this scene blankly and muttered to himself.

……

After dinner, the otherwise noisy jungle fell silent, and there was a snoring sound in the tent.

Liu Zhendong and Wu Xianhui's tent was not as calm as other tents, shaking violently from side to side.

Wu Xianhui tried her best to control herself, but her shrill screams still woke Zhang Shanfeng in the tent next door.

Zhang Shanfeng opened the zipper of the tent and quipped: "Brother Dong, come on, strive to have a daughter, let's have a family." ”

Liu Zhendong replied in a deep voice: "Sleep on you, I'll try my best." ”

Zhang Shanfeng laughed, retracted the tent, and covered it with a quilt. However, the other party did not stop, but the movement became louder and louder, what was originally just the "squeak" sound of the tent shaking, but then it turned into a violent "knock" sound.

"Brother Dong is amazing...... Oh, no!"

Zhang Shanfeng opened the tent again, and looked at the moonlight shining through the leaves, and his heart rose to his throat.

The loud noise also woke up some of the people, and they all saw the scene in front of them.

The silence of the jungle was shattered by a scream, and the people panicked.

More than a dozen huge black shadows weaved from camp to camp, their bodies illuminated by the moonlight shining through the leaves.