Half an hour later, we set off to the depths of the woods, in fact, according to the previous discussion, Dong Jackal should be more active and walk in front of us, but he didn't do this, and took out the posture of a foreign worker, but walked in the rear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I wanted to say a few words about him, but the problem is that considering that he is my previous upline, plus I haven't encountered any specific danger now, I didn't say it in the end, and chose to turn a blind eye.

I didn't think it was that big, but when I walked around it, I realized that it covers a lot of land. After walking two miles, the trees in front of us were not only getting thicker and thicker, but also more leafy, and there was a lot of rotting leaves on the ground.

We stepped on it, and if we were unlucky, it sank into our ankles, which slowed us down a lot.

Beard had a question and said to everyone, "The original atmosphere here is so strong, the bark of each tree is intact, and there are no corpses of insects, like a forbidden area?" ”

I put a question mark in my mind, and the others didn't answer anything.

I asked everyone to look around and see if they could find anything. Davara was more ruthless and took the telescope out again.

But we, the policemen, are really inferior to the indigenous Kelsang Nyima in terms of eyesight. He looked left and right, and suddenly his expression froze, and then he pointed to a tree in the distance, and screamed.

Dong Jackal first asked rhetorically, "What the hell are you talking about?" ”

Gesang Nyima didn't care about Dong Jackal scolding her mother, and immediately changed her words to say, "There's something on that tree." ”

We followed Kelsang Nyima's point, focusing on the tree, and I could see almost all the way from under the tree, but I couldn't see where it was.

The beard scratched his head in confusion and asked first. Kelsang Nyima emphasized the basket again, and he pointed to a place motionlessly.

This time we had more specific goals, so we made discoveries.

I had to admire Kelsang Nyima, because the basket was so hidden, hiding in a twig and leaf, only a small part of it was exposed. In addition, the position of this basket is ten meters high from the ground.

Of course, I don't think this basket grew naturally, it must have been the Gu King who climbed up and put the basket there deliberately.

We looked at each other, and without any warning, we all chose to walk under the tree.

This tree is the thickest and tallest of the trees around, and I guess there are four of me, which together can hold the trunk, and it must be hundreds of years old.

We didn't find the rope tied to the basket on the trunk below, which was a headache for us, otherwise we would have broken the rope and would have brought the basket down.

Beard held the gun, and the mind fired a shot, breaking the basket.

As soon as he made this move, Davara gave a thumbs up. Then she covered her nose and emphasized, "Did you feel anything strange when you came to this tree?" ”

I was so inexplicably asked by her, I don't know what she was referring to. But I also understand why she covered her nose.

The smell of stench, rotting leaves was strong, as if we were in a garbage dump.

Dawala pointed his thumb around and continued, "I suspect there's a lot of swamp gas here, and when this thing reaches a certain concentration in the air, it can easily explode when it encounters an open flame. ”

We now understand why she stopped her beard. The beard's first reaction was to reply, "Can't you?" ”

Davara reached in his pocket and pulled out a lighter. She said that she wanted to verify whether she was right or not, and she would know with a single click, but the price was likely to be that everyone was also killed.

Dong Jackal's face was very ugly after hearing this, and he waved his hand at Dawala and asked her to put away the lighter quickly.

I was motivated by the attitude of preferring to believe it, and I also instructed everyone to put away all their guns and use other weapons.

Dong Jackal didn't have a gun, and he had no intention of emptying his hands. He didn't want to be so weak, so he got to Kelsang Nyima and borrowed a short axe.

In the meantime, I looked at the basket again. I had another thought, and my heart said we had better send someone to climb up and get the basket down.

But I and Hu Zi are not tree climbers, and I don't think there's much to do when I look at Dong Jackal's size. I ended up focusing on Davara and Kelsang Nyima.

Considering that Davara is a woman, I first asked Kelsang Nyima, "How are you at climbing trees?" ”

Kelsang Nyima is a bit of an all-rounder, he nodded his head, indicating that there was no problem, and he understood why I was asking.

He didn't delay much, so he moved his body a few times and leaned over to the tree.

I told him a few words, let him take it easy for a while, climb up steadily, and be smart, and once he finds something wrong, he will flee immediately.

Kelsang Nyima uh-huh. Dong Jackal also added a few words, but he didn't look down on this native in his heart, so there were a lot of scolding words in his words.

Gesang Nyima still didn't care, but the beard couldn't get used to Dong Jackal, so he couldn't help but shush.

Kelsang Nyima doesn't grow very tall, and his hands and feet are not that long, so it is indeed a bit difficult for him to climb such a big tree, because he can't hold the trunk at all.

He has a clumsy trick and holds a short axe in one hand. As he climbed up, he slashed his axe at the trunk of the tree.

I don't know what kind of tree it is, but it has a lot of resin, and every time Kelsang Nyima goes down, the resin quickly overflows, and it goes down the trunk.

We're not interested in resins, and no one is looking at them. We all looked up at Kelsang Nyima.

He was slow, especially the harder he climbed up, and after about a cigarette, he was still more than two meters away from the basket.

Kelsang Nyima glanced back from time to time, and I could feel that he was a little bottomless.

I thought about whether to stop in moderation and let him come down, otherwise he wouldn't really step on his bald feet or something, and it would be bad if he fell.

But Dong Jackal was completely opposite to what I thought, he also roared, telling Gesang Nyima not to rub in, and said that he almost touched the basket at such a point, and he worked harder.

Kelsang Nyima made up his mind and didn't give up, but before he could climb any further, the basket suddenly shook and fell down on its own.

We're right below it, and if we don't dodge, we're going to be hit.

We didn't delay, and it spread out, but the pain was that there were leaves under our feet, which made it difficult for everyone to move. Beard and Dong Jackal also happened to collide together.

One of these two brothers wants to go to the left and the other to the right, and they don't mean to let one go for a while.

I was anxious, especially as the basket was falling faster and faster. I yelled at them, urging them.

The beard was ruthless and scolded, "You jackal." Then he exerted his strength and pounced forward with Dong Jackal.

The two of them were lying together in a pile of leaves, their beards were fine, and Dong Jackal became a cushion. Dong Jackal snorted a few times dissatisfied, but this pile of leaves was very loose and soft, like a mattress, and Dong Jackal didn't fall out of it.

With a thud, the basket landed on the ground.

I looked from afar and saw that the basket was stuffed with rags and dead leaves, so I couldn't see what was inside.

At this time, Kelsang Nyima was still on the tree, and he climbed firmly on the tree, and while looking down, he shouted, "I didn't touch the basket, why did it fall on its own?" ”

I waved at him, meaning to let him come down first.

It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and Kelsang Nyima is now facing this situation. But he was obedient and immediately tried to go down.

Hu Zi and Dong Jackal just got up from the ground, and Hu Zi asked Dong Jackal to rummage through the basket to see what was inside.

Dong Jackal shook his head in resistance and said, "There are no insects in this basket, who is not going?" Then he said to Hu Zi, "You have enough experience in solving cases with Xiao Stuffy, and you are also skilled, so it is safer for you two to go this time." ”

Of course, Hu Zi refused to be the pioneer of this urgency, and he argued with Dong Jackal again.

Davara stared at the basket with a fixed fixation. I noticed her expression, and she was actually eager to try.

Davara was also annoyed by the beard and Dong Jackal's words, and she interjected, "Okay, you are still big men, a basket scared you?" ”

Dong Jackal and Beard immediately stopped arguing, Beard glared at Dawala, and waved his hand, Female man, you come.

This was originally in Dawara's arms, but Dong Jackal had a good face, grinned, and said, "Don't move, wait for my news." ”

In fact, he is a fat man with a swollen face, and the next way, the one he walks is called an ink blot and rubbing.

At this time, Kelsang Nyima had fallen more than halfway down the tree, and the further down the trunk, the more resin overflowed, which was more and more laborious for him.

The native man suddenly complained and shouted, "I'm tired, I'm not going down!" ”

When I looked up at him, he let go of his hands and jumped straight down.

He is now three or four meters above the ground, and I am worried that he will not fall badly, but he will use his strength, and the moment his feet touch the ground, he rolls to the side, unloading the force of the fall a lot.

And his jump was originally an episode, but I didn't expect that the moment he landed, a wow sound suddenly came from the basket.

The voice was so high-pitched that it sounded like a doll crying at first glance.

Dong Jackal had already retreated, and the whole string was tight, this was good, he almost jumped up, and immediately turned around and ran back.

None of us said anything about Dong Jackal's move, because we all cried when we heard it. The beard was still squinting, staring at the basket and saying, Damn, there's a child hidden in here?

No one answered, I only heard Dong Jackal's snorting panting.

After a few seconds, the basket shook again, and suddenly, a man's hand reached out and clutched at the edge of the basket.

I looked at the hand, it was black and thin, and even the nails were long. Based on this, I concluded that the man in the basket was not a doll.

I came to a dangerous realization. I held up the folding knife as I reminded everyone.

Each of us, including Davara's thumb, leaned forward, and the hand, after a few pauses, continued to stretch up, and the sound of the doll crying appeared again.

I can feel that this thing wants to break out of the basket and meet us. (To be continued.) )