The trick to sleeping in the wild is to wear all your clothes and not to sleep to death.

The night passed, and everything was fine.

Zuo Jichuan stretched, and suddenly felt that he might not be used to sleeping on such a hard floor. It hurts all over my body.

Mu Lao leaned against the window in white clothes, looking at the dense forest outside the window. If it weren't for the fact that this dress was different from yesterday's, Zuo Jichuan would have suspected that he hadn't slept all night.

"Grandpa, how are you resting?" Zuo Jichuan asked with a smile. Pack your bags quickly.

Mu Lao turned his face and looked at Zuo Jichuan with a little deep feeling: "The storm is coming." ”

Zuo and Chuan were stunned, and his mind hadn't turned around when he got up. He said that the storm must be a natural phenomenon, right?

"How can there be a storm? Grandpa, this joke can't be made. "According to the literature, there should be three months before the rainy season. Otherwise, he would not have picked this time to enter the forest. If there is a storm, the chances of dying in the jungle are very high.

Mu Lao looked back at the quiet jungle and nodded.

Zuo Jichuan almost fainted without opening his eyes. The hand that was packing up his things sped up, and he just wanted to leave quickly, but he was held down by Mu Lao.

"It's a low-lying area, and if it rains, it's bound to be watery. It's more difficult to walk. It's only half a day, and it's too late to leave when it's over. Mu Lao said indifferently.

Zuo Jichuan was stunned for two seconds, and silently let go of the hand pressed on the luggage. Slowly sat down on the floor.

Facing a completely unfamiliar environment is what makes this most appealing. That feeling of heartbeat. Luckily, it was raining heavily in the forest, so if you went out, you could see dinosaurs. That's called playing with a heartbeat.

"Grandpa, did you come to this place often?" Anyway, he couldn't go, so Zuo Jichuan relaxed and asked.

Mu Lao smiled: "I used to live here. ”

Zuo Jichuan opened his mouth wide, feeling that the amount of information was already so large that he could make up more than 30 possibilities in his brain in an instant.

A family of three living in a treehouse?! This...... Well, although this tree house is bigger, who would build a house on a tree?

"I remember when I was a child, my father used to say that the only thing I could rely on in the forest was these trees. Now that I think about it, it's not false at all. ”

Mu Lao stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, as if he was caught in a memory.

Zuo Jichuan wiped his face. It seems that there must be bears and wolves in this forest. Otherwise, who would pick a place where those animals can't climb up to build a house?

"We're going from the brook to the west. Come back here. It reminds the old man of many things. The place you draw on the map is guarded. ”

Zuo Jichuan looked at Mu Lao in surprise, someone guarded? Could it be that gold and silver are really hidden?

At the beginning of this picture, Qinglin analyzed that it was very likely that someone from the Jason Smith family had crossed over and buried a large amount of treasure in this place. Later, they found out that this place and the real world can actually correspond and interchange. This picture was left. Let future generations find it.

Outrageous points though. It's a bit abstract, but now it seems that it's not completely impossible.

"So there's a real chance it's a treasure hiding place." Zuo Jichuan pinched his chin and looked at the rough picture.

Now that the treasure is buried. Can't draw a clear point? It's a lot of work to find. If it weren't for Mu Lao's knowledge of this picture, if it weren't for Mu Lao's previous life here. Eighty percent of him hung up before he could go to the place where the treasure was buried.

"That place is a tomb." Mu Lao squinted his eyes and pointed to the place where the triangle was drawn on the map.

Zuo Jichuan raised his head speechlessly: "Grandpa, if you have anything, just say it in one breath." I can't afford it. ”

Mu Lao laughed: "You kid, you are used to making fun of elders. What is this unbearable. ”

Zuo Jichuan put the hair on his forehead and looked at the picture with some embarrassment: "If it's really a tomb, wouldn't it disturb people when we went." ”

Not only that, but there are also people guarding the tomb. What should I do? Could it be that we discussed with others and said that we would go in and have a look, and promise not to take a stitch or a thread? People will believe that there are ghosts.

And...... How could the Smiths bury something next to the grave? Don't foreigners know that place is a tomb?

This makes sense, after all, the architecture is different. Many of the tombs of foreigners do not look like burial places. For example, the Cathedral of Shenma and the like. It is understandable that foreigners can't understand the tombs of national style buildings.

I wish he was buried next to the tomb wall, and he didn't have to run inside.

It didn't take long for the thunder to rumble down. The storm came in an instant. Zuo Jichuan pressed against the wooden door tightly, closing the window, but water still seeped in. If it weren't for the trees, there were trees to withstand the rainstorm, and they might have been blown over by the strong winds.

Mu Lao shook the fire fold and lit the kerosene lamp. At that time, when I was going to carry this thing, I was still treading on the snow and muttering. It's useless to say that you have this kind of thing with you. But at this time, Zuo Jichuan couldn't help but give 32 likes for his cleverness and wit.

The devil knew that they would hide from the rain in the wooden hut sealed on all sides. There were no lights, and it was pitch black in the room.

Mu Lao sat cross-legged on the ground, as if the old monk was in a steady, not moved by the wind and rain at all.

Zuo Jichuan sighed, in the end, it is still the temperament that has been precipitated over the years. Their juniors don't have this kind of temperament.

The rain rained for half a day. When he was finally a little smaller, Zuo Jichuan pushed open the door and looked out. I was almost scared to death by looking at it. The road that had been clearly visible under the trees turned into an ocean. It seems that the drainage system in the woods is not very good, and we have to wait until the land absorbs the rainwater. Otherwise, you won't be able to see where the road is.

"I guess for a while, we won't be able to leave." Zuo Jichuan said with a wry smile.

When he turned around, he found that Mu Lao was gone.

I don't want to bully people like this if I can do light work, okay? Zuo Jichuan wordlessly put on the prepared high boots, which were originally prepared to deal with the mud, and it seems that they can also come in handy at this time.

I put the rope down the tree and found that although the water was everywhere, the water level was not too high. Just past calf height, the boots are well worth it.

A white shadow stands out among the verdant trees. Zuo Jichuan could only follow the white shadow all the way. Jump over fallen dead logs, walk through bushes, and trample through mud. Stumbling to follow.

Gnashing your teeth while running. This time I have to learn light skills no matter what, I used to think that my physical fitness is quite good, and my horseback riding skills are quite reliable. But now, it will still be easy.

Although he didn't understand what the principle of light gong was, it was really much easier to run through the woods with his strength than to run on the ground.

If you are not careful, you will hit a tree branch, and your face will be scratched. Zuo Jichuan wrapped his face with a piece of cloth. Don't be disfigured without seeing the treasure, that's why you lose your wife and break your soldiers.

I don't know how long I ran or how far I ran. Zuo Jichuan didn't dare to look back. It's as if you can't run away if you turn back. It's like walking on the edge of a cliff and never looking down.

The air in his lungs was squeezed so strongly that he could only hear his own thunderous heartbeat except for the sound of leaves rubbing against each other.

Finally, when Zuo Jichuan was about to lose his bearing, Mu Lao stopped.

"The qualifications are good, when we go back, the old man will teach you the secrets of light skills by himself." Mu Lao smiled and stroked his beard with great satisfaction.

Zuo Jichuan knelt on the ground and coughed softly. At this time, if you breathe hard, it will cause some damage to the trachea and lungs. Cough twice to lower the air pressure in your body. It's a lot more comfortable. And definitely not to drink water.

"We've arrived." Mu Lao pointed to a pyramid and said.

Zuo Jichuan looked up and was greeted by a trapezoidal pyramid that looked like a model pulled from the Mayan landscape. Although it was very old-fashioned, he couldn't help but rub his eyes.

Is it really that I have hallucinations due to lack of oxygen after running for too long?

"That's. Isn't this ancient place, how can there be such an outrageous architectural style? Zuo Jichuan can't wait for everyone to be here at this time, and only by complaining together can he express the collapse in his heart.

"Young master, I saw it." A voice suddenly burst out of his ears.

Zuo Jichuan was stunned: "Qinglin? ”

"Yes, I saw you in the monitor. How did you get to the birthplace of the Mayan civilization? Qinglin's voice was teasing. I could tell that I had just gotten up and my throat was rustling.

"Don't talk about it yet, can you scan this building with a computer? I want to know what's in this building? Zuo Jichuan said silently in his heart.

Qinglin whistled: "This is easy. ”

Mu Lao pulled Zuo Jichuan: "Why are you in a daze?" ”

Zuo Jichuan knew that Mu Lao couldn't hear Qinglin's voice, so he showed a wry smile: "This building is very similar to a very famous building over there. Very much like that. ”

Mu Lao was a little surprised: "You also have it over there?" ”

Zuo Jichuan stood up with a smile: "Yes, although it has also perished for a long, long time. ”

How could there be a replica of such a thing. Unless science proves that the architectural style of the world is the same, he will not believe it.

When Chinese people build tombs, they pay attention to death as life. The dungeon is the most important thing. Most of the above-ground parts are built according to the normal specifications of the house. How could it be put here? Just looking at the scale, I know that the owner of this tomb is definitely not a poor bastard.

"Young master, this building is empty, there should be a certain amount of space inside. There is an underground palace underneath. Qinglin quickly swept it over and replied.

Zuo Jichuan moved his wrist, if his hunch was correct, I was afraid that he would need to go down to the underground palace to explore.

was thinking about how to break in, but saw that Mu Lao walked forward without worrying about people blocking him. Zuo Jichuan almost shouted. Didn't you just say that someone was guarding the tomb, is it really good to just go in like this? (To be continued......) R1292