As soon as I opened the door, waiting at the door was one of Brother Tartar's men I had seen last night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he saw me open the door, the man smiled at me and said, "Little brother, it's time to go." As he spoke, he looked at the facilities in the house, "I didn't expect the little brother to be so generous and live in such a good place." ”

Hearing his words, I smiled awkwardly, if I took the money myself, how could I live in such a good place, and it was not through the light of Wang Balu that I lived in such a good place.

At that moment, I took something and Wang Balu, followed behind this man, and walked all the way, and the place we arrived at was not Brother Tartar, but a jungle crossing.

At this point, standing at the jungle crossing, I only saw three motorcycles in front of me, and they were the kind of old-fashioned motorcycles that one person could start and the other two people could sit in the back seats.

"Little brother, here! It's waiting for you! At this time, Brother Tartar saw me, waved at me, and motioned for me to get on his motorcycle, while Wang Balu followed the man who picked us up and got on another motorcycle.

As soon as he got on the motorcycle, Brother Tartar waved his hand and signaled everyone to set off, and then several brothers who drove the motorcycle twisted the key, started the motorcycle, and drove directly towards the depths of the jungle.

"Little brother, for a while, we can only drive the motorcycle to the edge, and the rest can only walk, after all, this motorcycle is too quiet, it is easy to attract the attention of those ghost things inside, and it will be difficult to deal with it at that time!" As the motorcycle drove deeper, Brother Tartar moved his buttocks, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said.

Hearing Brother Tartar's words, I nodded slightly, Brother Tartar knows more about the situation inside than me, so what should be paid attention to and what should be remembered is up to him!

Motorcycles drive all the way, the speed is very fast, at least much faster than cars, after all, the terrain is very complicated, some places motorcycles can pass, but cars can't pass, so riding motorcycles, but let us save a lot of time.

As a tropical rainforest, Xishuangbanna really lives up to its name! After driving the motorcycle for a while, I couldn't see any more residents around me, there was rainforest on all sides, and it was late at night, so I couldn't see the horizon.

After driving the motorcycles for a while, I noticed that the ground here was starting to get muddy, and if it weren't for the three motorcycles driving side by side, I am afraid that the people behind would have suffered.

"Drive a little further, and we'll have to walk!" Brother Tartar threw away the cigarette he had smoked in his hand and whispered.

Sure enough, after driving for a while, all three motorcycles stopped, and Brother Tartar and I got off the motorcycles first and walked to the side.

And at this time, I only heard Wang Balu shouting on the other side, ", how can this motorcycle go down?" ”

Hearing Wang Balu's voice, I quickly turned my head to look at him, and coincidentally, he pointed to the first motorcycle, so I only saw that the motorcycle seemed to be sinking downward, and the three people sitting on the motorcycle did not dare to get off the motorcycle for a while.

"It's a swamp!" Brother Tartar, who was standing next to me, said urgently, and then turned around and prepared to find the rope, otherwise, the three people on the motorcycle would have to fall into the swamp, and it would be difficult to survive at that time!

Originally, the speed of the motorcycle sinking was not slow, and the three people on the motorcycle were very anxious and wanted to get off from it, which caused the speed of the motorcycle to sink even faster.

Seeing this, I turned my head again and glanced at Brother Tartar who was looking for the rope, at the speed of these two, if I waited for Brother Tartar to take out the rope, it is estimated that the three people on this motorcycle would have to enter the swamp, and death would be greater than life!

Immediately, I didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly twisted out the spirit spell, wanting to use the wood spirit spell to drag the bottom of the motorcycle, but just when I cast the spiritual energy, I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, oh no! The terrain here, there is no way to cast the Wood Spirit Spell!!

Spiritual magic is not a panacea! If you want to cast a spiritual spell, you must find a corresponding or able terrain that can make its spiritual magic work, and under the motorcycle is a swamp, and it is impossible for wood to grow in it, so it is impossible for the wood spirit spell to be released.

And at this time, the Tartar brother on the other side had already found the rope and threw it towards the three people.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon! Just as Brother Tartar threw the rope over, the three people were already stuck in the swamp, and at this moment, only the upper half of their bodies could still be exposed.

When they saw Brother Tartar throw the rope over, everyone's hearts rose hope, and the three of them saw that the rope was lost, so they hurriedly climbed towards the rope, but the more this swamp struggled, the faster it fell, and after two strokes, one of them was already over the neck, and after struggling twice, his expression was already stiff, as if he had no breath.

The other two were in a better situation, one of them grabbed the rope, and the other grabbed the person who grabbed the rope, and the two of them hugged each other.

"Pull it up!" The Tartar brother here saw that the two people in the swamp were grabbing the rope, so he screamed, and the two little brothers standing on the shore stepped forward to grab the rope and pulled the two brothers in the swamp up directly.

"Damn!" Seeing that a person was thrown down in the swamp, Brother Tartar patted his thigh angrily, "This hasn't arrived yet, so I'll fold in a brother first!" ”

Hearing Brother Tartar's words, I was deeply puzzled, according to common sense, Brother Tartar should know this area very well, but why did he fall into this swamp?

"This big brother, this swamp, you didn't know before?" And just as I was thinking, Wang Balu on the other side was also shocked into a cold sweat, so he turned his head and asked Brother Tartar.

Hearing Wang Balu's question, Brother Tartar took out another cigarette, lit it, and said, "The direction of this place is so weird, I still postponed the distance of fifty meters, and the ghost knows why this place has become a swamp!" ”

"Hiss......" Listening to Brother Tartar say, I couldn't help but gasp, and I also felt a sense of fear in my heart, the terrain and environment here are completely different from what I have seen before, and even Brother Tartar, a local person, has fallen in love with the way here, so from this point of view, the next road, I am afraid that we will be difficult step by step......