"Qingqing!"

Bai Suhe woke up suddenly, sat up suddenly, and his forehead collided with something above to make a 'bang' sound. Bai Suhe was shocked, and his instinct was to put a seal on the object, but he heard the low voice of the unknown object that was hit.

Bai Suhe took a deep breath and turned on the tent lamp, and found that the so-called unknown object was a Meng Zheng who should have been asleep a long time ago.

Meng Zheng held his forehead and couldn't stop crying out in pain, Bai Suhe's face sank: "What were you doing just now?!" ”

"Who is Qingqing?" Meng Zheng was so painful that he could still take time out of his hum and ask.

"What's your business!"

"Is it your boyfriend?" Bai Suhe's black face couldn't quench Meng Zheng's curiosity, Meng Zheng paused and said, "It's not right, this name doesn't sound like a man!" ”

"......" Bai Suhe's forehead was bruised, and he tried to restrain the stupid creature in front of him from throwing it out of the tent.

"Is it ......?"

An inflatable pillow swept through the air and landed exactly on Meng Zheng's nose, successfully blocking her chattering mouth.

"Say one more word and let me out." Bai Suhe said coldly, turned over and got back into the sleeping bag. The sleeping bag without a pillow was not very comfortable to sleep, so Bai Suhe used his elbow pillow and rubbed his face on his arm angrily.

Helan Fu, Xia Ruoqing.

What is the relationship between these two? Bai Suhe could clearly feel the throbbing in Helan Fu's body when he was bathing*. At least as far as Helan Fu is concerned, she by no means regards Xia Ruoqing as a simple close friend and weak sister.

Bai Suhe thought that a water dance was the end of her bizarre dream, and in the middle of coming to Lan Feiling, she also secretly blamed herself for taking a dream seriously and took the initiative to join Lan Zui's trip. But she didn't expect the dream to suddenly continue tonight, which caught her off guard.

Qingqing, Xia Ruoqing......

What role did this woman with a weak face and a well-behaved temperament play in this dream?

All kinds of thoughts came one after another, churning in Bai Suhe's mind, and after a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

Bai Suhe sat on her sleeping bag, squinting at the light of the sky outside the tent. The tent was already empty, and Meng Zheng's hands and feet were unexpectedly light for Bai Suhe, and he didn't wake her up when he went out, which made Bai Suhe wary of this girl who made stupid mistakes from time to time.

Unzipping the tent, a cold mass fell into the tent, a white and soft mass, piling up on the plastic floor of the tent. Bai Suhe opened the zipper in surprise, and his eyes were white, and there was a lot of snow last night, covering all the vast grassland loess with white color.

The campfire in the center of the tent was still blazing, and the two men of the Lan family were cooking food around the fire. Bai Suhe went over to say hello to them, and learned that Lan Zui and Uncle Zhong were discussing the specific matters of going to the ground with Yu Chen and Professor Chen in the earthen house on the left. Bai Suhe pushed open the temporary wooden door that was concealed, and a wave of heat rushed to his face, with an indescribable aura, which made Bai Suhe's already not very kind expression even more tangled.

Lan Zui raised his head when he heard the sound, saw Bai Suhe, and nodded and greeted: "Wake up." ”

Bai Suhe's arrival didn't attract much attention from them, Lan Zui frowned and stared at the sand table, his gaze focused on almost poking a hole in it.

"This is the nearby terrain, I've been here for eight days, and I still haven't touched the ground." Professor Chen knocked on the cigarette gun, pointed to the figure on the sand table and said: "The soil in this area within a radius of ten miles is very solid, and it is difficult for a shovel to hit it. My shovel hit seven or eight meters deepest, and I couldn't go down any deeper. There are a few places where the shovel brings up a little fine sand in the soil, and several of them are connoisseurs, so they should also know what it means to have sand in the soil. ”

"Sand Tomb?" Uncle Zhong's thick black eyebrows twisted into a ball, and he looked at Yu Chen: "Yu Chen, what do you say?" ”

"When my dad went back, he never said anything about what happened at Gegen Gaole. He was injured at the time, and within two days of his return, he began to have a high fever, which I knew he had muttered when he had a high fever. ”

"So you don't know anything but the location?" As soon as Yu Chen's words came out, Uncle Zhong's eyebrows were almost raised towards the sky.

"I don't know what's going on here." Yu Chen still said in a slow tone: "But my dad just knew." ”

Yu Chen's words were neither yin nor yang, and Uncle Zhong immediately exploded: "Damn, dead boy, you still have to put Qiao on a fight now." ”

"Uncle Zhong, sit down first!" Lan Zui really had no problem with Yu Chen's character of pretending to be in trouble and Uncle Zhong's fiery temper, so he said angrily: "Brother Yu, now is not the time to sell Guanzi, we are all people in the same boat, and we can't delay the time of the big guy!" ”

"I didn't sell it." Yu Chen laughed and said, "You also heard what this professor said, he hasn't decided on a position for eight days, why do you waste your efforts?" Just sit here and wait. ”

Professor Chen's face turned blue when he was asked, but he didn't open his mouth to refute it, and he smoked a cigarette gun in a big gulp, spraying the smell of tobacco all over the room.

Lan Zui thought for a moment: "Do you know the secret mark left by Mu Ye's positioning?" ”

"The secrets of the Yu family will not be passed on." Yu Chen shrugged: "A few people who can eat and sleep quickly, it seems that there will be a heavy snow tonight in this weather." After October, the temperature drops down very quickly, and when it snows heavily at night, it seeps into the soil during the day, and when it is condensed by low temperatures, the soil will be ten times harder to dig than usual. As soon as we found a place, we had to start work overnight, finish early, and leave early. ”

The information is in the hands of others, and Lan Drunk has no choice but to pretend to be a ghost by Yu Chen. The room fell silent, and only the sound of Professor Chen's smoking gun rang out from time to time.

Probably bored, Professor Chen took off his clothes and got up and walked away. After a while, Lan Zui suddenly asked, "Brother Yu, he also got acquainted and left, it's time for you to talk about your actual thoughts." ”

"Blue drunk, I really don't have any ideas. Even if I haven't been to the ground, I know what a sand tomb is. The dried sand is piled up on the top and bottom of the entire tomb, and a tomb is buried in the sand before it begins to cover the earth. This thing is the trickiest thing, it will collapse as soon as it is dug up, and the sand will fall down and fill it, and it will immediately fill up the hole we have made, and even more unlucky, it may be buried alive by the sand. Now the fastest and easiest way is to find the thief hole that my dad played and follow their original route. ”

"I don't agree." Uncle Zhong said in a deep voice: "You know better than us what happened to Mu Ye now, and most of the guys from your family are folded inside." Knowing that road is a dead end and you have to follow behind your ass and wear it, isn't that a brain disease? ”

Yu Chen didn't get angry, but smiled: "Then Uncle Zhong, what do you mean?" ”

"Let's find another way."

"Are you so sure that the other path you're looking for isn't a dead end? At least my dad and Zhu Yuan escaped alive, which shows that they still have a certain chance of surviving on that road. ”

"Mu Ye and Zhu Yuan are considered alive now?"

Uncle Zhong said it politely, although Yu Chen was still smiling, his smile was a little twisted.

"Uncle Zhong, speak nicely. My dad's breath hasn't broken yet. After speaking, Yu Chen got up and slammed the door and left.

The author has something to say: words to say...... Sisters, don't you think the last chapter is quite beautiful? Well, I'm really a dumb ...... who can't get a point.

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