"Stop, the sea of sand doesn't stretch over."

After continuing to run for a while, the two groups finally realized that the sea of sand did not rush over, but stopped at the fork and completely blocked the fork, so that everyone had no way back.

"Huhu~"

The crisis was resolved, and several people suddenly sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

"Well, this duck leg is good, oily but not greasy, crispy and delicious, oops, it's really delicious in the world."

The big guy rested, Wang Dazhi took out the food and distributed it to the third uncle, who pulled out a duck leg and nibbled it with relish, and at the same time made a chewing sound.

"Gollum~"

The noses of the Shenji people sniffed along the aroma, staring at the duck leg in the third uncle's hand in a daze, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva together.

"Third uncle, where did your duck legs come from?"

A man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, dressed in tight black, drooled and looked at the third uncle pitifully.

The third uncle pointed at Wang Dazhi: "Now, if you want to eat, look for him, his current food is provided by him, and he is now our food and clothing parents." ”

"Little brother, we are all members of the same organization, you can't die without help!"

Shenji "looked" at Wang Dazhi with tears in his eyes, he was a blind man, with a pair of sunglasses, just now in the process of escaping, the sunglasses were knocked off a leg, and now they are tied to his ears with a small rope to fix it.

The third uncle sneered: "Shenji, you don't even know people's names, why do you want people to give you food?" ”

Shenji stroked his beard: "Rong Lao is a hexagram." As he spoke, he pinched his fingers, muttered a little in his mouth, and suddenly shook his whole body, and smiled: "I wonder if the little brother is called Wang Dazhi?" ”

Wang Dazhi looked at the divine machine dumbfounded: "You can calculate this?" He flattered, "That master, can you help me calculate my marriage?" ”

"Dazhi, don't listen to this old god's nonsense, we have all read your information, and it is normal to know your name."

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him, who always had a straight face, barely squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Hello, my name is Beacon Fire, and I am the number one combat force of the organization." ”

"The number one combat power?"

Wang Dazhi was shocked, this is a bull breaking figure, I am afraid that I will rely on the force of others in the cemetery, he quickly took out a large roast duck and handed it over, admiring: "It turned out to be Brother Beacon, although I am not a person in the rivers and lakes, but I still have a thunderous reputation for you, and I admire and admire you." ”

Beacon snatched the roast duck, the knife in his hand slid over, and the roast duck was instantly divided into four pieces, he threw three of them to the three expressionless men behind him, and he took the remaining piece and ate it himself, and at the same time replied vaguely: "School doctor's office, school doctor's office." ”

Wang Dazhi glanced at the three expressionless men, there was one he knew, it was Er Geng, who lacked a thread in his head, a simple man who would answer if he dared as long as you asked him if he dared.

He asked curiously, "I don't know the names of the three heroes?" ”

"They are Yunbang, Chen Dong, Er Geng, and I am a thief." The thief-eyed man said anxiously: "Dazhi, hurry up and give me food, I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Oh, oh."

Wang Dazhi reacted and hurriedly handed him two loaves of bread.

“……”

The thief squeezed the two pieces of shriveled bread, and then glanced at their roast duck, the corners of his mouth twitched, with such obvious distinction?

Wang Dazhi handed Shenji another bottle of wine, accompanied by a few dishes and rice.

The thief is crying in his heart at this time, why is it only me who is treated so badly? I want to protest, and I want human rights.

Wang Dazhi glanced at the resolute man in camouflage uniform who was standing aside and silent, and he said strangely: "Aren't you hungry?" ”

"Hungry." The man said lightly: "But I can bear it." ”

“……”

Wang Dazhi shook his head with a smile, and directly took out a big leg of lamb for the man, as for why he dared to take it out out of thin air? Because he had already explained to the Order about his alien dimension, these people had all read his information and knew about it, so they didn't seem too surprised.

However, Ah Da didn't know about his situation, and he was a little shocked at first, but then slowly passed, and he got used to it.

The thief bit the bread fiercely, and tears flowed down his face: "Why can you even eat the piece of wood that you have a good eye on?" And as handsome as I am, I can only gnaw bread, is Dazhi jealous of my appearance? ”

After Wang Dazhi finished distributing the food, he watched the thieves and rats gnawing hard, and asked with concern: "Is it difficult to swallow?" ”

"Eun."

The thief nodded violently with tears streaming down his face.

Wang Dazhi took out a bottle of old godmother: "Here, you can swallow some old godmother." ”

Thief: "......"

Seeing that everyone was full of food and drink, Wang Dazhi said solemnly at this time: "Did you find a strange thing after you entered the tomb?" ”

Everyone looked at Wang Dazhi strangely: "What's the matter?" ”

"Oops!"

Suddenly, the rat let out a strange scream.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Dazhi swallowed the words he was about to say again, and looked at the thief and rat with everyone.

The thief and rat picked his teeth hard, and the old man blushed and said, "It's stuffed." ”

"Nibbling on bread and stuffing your teeth?"

There was a burst of disdain among the people.

"Dazhi, you go on, don't pay attention to this guy."

"Hmm." Wang Dazhi nodded, "Have you noticed that it seems that every step we take is designed by others, or is it the route that others expect us to take?" ”

"This ......"

The third uncle of the god machine pondered and pondered.

Wang Dazhi continued to explain: "Every time we encounter danger, when we are about to die, it will open a way for us to live, so that we will not die, but let us continue to move forward. ”

"Dazhi, hearing you say this, it seems that the cemetery of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is controlled by someone, and our whereabouts are also controlled by others, not so much that we are fleeing for our lives, but that the person is driving us to the destination he wants."

The third uncle groaned slightly, and immediately came to a conclusion.

Shenji stroked his beard and said slowly: "No wonder my old divination is shown as 'Immortal Guiding the Way', it turns out that someone is controlling the cemetery mechanism, guiding or driving us forward. ”

"Immortals show the way?" Wang Dazhi's heart moved: "Could it be the Meng leader?" ”

The third uncle waved his hand: "Impossible, no matter how powerful the leader is, he is a flesh-and-blood person after all, how can he be an immortal?" ”

Wang Dazhi rolled his eyes: "I mean, could it be him who is the one who manipulates the mechanism?" Perhaps he had already been to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor and was very familiar with the organs of the Mausoleum, so he could control it freely. ”

Shenji frowned and said, "What is the purpose of him bringing us in?" Want our lives? But if he really wants our lives, we can rely on those organs, so why lead us to another place? ”

"There's no need to speculate, since he didn't have the intention of killing us, then let's go and meet him, I want to see if his gourd is sold in the gourd."

Wang Dazhi waved his hand, and everyone got back on the road. (To be continued.) )