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"Damn, let the little lady say this, this group of wolves is better than humans, and they will also ambush?" The fat man said angrily.

"Don't forget, the pair of embarrassments we met in Kunlun Mountain." Zhang Meng reminded.

"That's a special case." The fat man quibbled: "You can't all the wolves in the world be like that, right?" ”

"Smarter than people or not, I don't know." Ye Jiu said: "But I know that they are the most difficult of all carnivores, now that you have a gun, they will not attack rashly, but if we encounter storms, quicksands, and accidents, they will rush up!" This is what my father taught me when I was a child, and there can be no mistake. ”

"Ye Jiu is right." Lady Na, who had been silent, seemed to be moved by Ye Jiu's last words, if this White Wolf King really had such an idea, then he should indeed be cautious.

Once this group of wolves takes advantage of it, I am afraid that the entire expert group will fall prey to the wolves!

With the White Wolf King's tracking, everyone was more careful when they went on the road at night. As soon as Yao Yuan, a special soldier with the team, heard that there was a white wolf king following everyone, he wanted to bring a few people over to kill this group of wolves to prevent future troubles. But unexpectedly, before others could stop Yao Yuan, the fat man who had been shouting and shouting to kill shouted a few words at Yao Yuan. The fat man told Yao Yuan, let alone a few people, even if there are dozens of people in this environment, I am afraid that they will not be able to find the White Wolf King, unless they are all skills like Ye Jiu.

Moreover, if they want to kill, they must cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise if they find the corpses of their companions, they will launch a crazy revenge according to the smell; Moreover, in such an inaccessible desert, it is not a good thing to be tracked by the White Wolf King, after all, animals have a much stronger premonition of disaster than humans. No matter how terrible the White Wolf King is, it doesn't necessarily have a terrible sandstorm, and the White Wolf King may be able to help everyone warn.

Hearing the fat man's explanation, Yao Yuan immediately admired it. Of course, he didn't know that the fat man's experience was accumulated over the years. Don't look at the fat man's daily scolding is to cause trouble, but that is all done by the fat man on purpose, he just likes such a happy life.

After dark, the group prepared to rest for a while behind a sand dune before continuing their search for the ruins of the ancient city.

Everyone also took advantage of this time to replenish water and food.

Zhang Meng asked for a box of canned luncheon meat, and after eating a few bites, he felt that it was not tasteful, so he threw it aside. At this time, the sound of sand chirping in the desert was still heard from time to time, and it sounded like a little girl crying softly. Zhang Meng felt that this voice was very annoying, so he wanted to go back and chat with Zhao San for a while, but found that the brown mouse was talking to Zhao San.

At the same time, Zhao San and the brown mouse also saw Zhang Meng's gaze, and without waiting for Zhang Meng to ask, the two walked over.

"What's wrong, Third Uncle?" Zhang Meng was a little curious.

"The brown rat said it had found this." After speaking, Zhao San spread out his palm, revealing a few black balls.

Zhang Meng twisted one with his fingers: "This thing doesn't look like a plant, what is it?" ”

"Hehe...... "The fat man who had been watching the excitement next to him smiled: "You will know when you smell it." ”

As soon as he saw the fat man's unbeaten appearance, Zhang Meng knew that there must be nothing good, so he sniffed it carefully, but found that there was no smell, and couldn't help asking: "It's not smelly!" ”

"Haha." The fat man laughed: "If you want to smell it, you can smell it, you are so stupid!" Ha ha...... This is a fucking ......."

Before the fat man could say a word, his open mouth suddenly froze. For a moment, the fat man seemed to think of something, and looked at Zhao San and the brown mouse with his mouth open.

Seeing the fat man's appearance, Zhao San and the brown mouse all nodded.

Even Yan Wangdong, who had not spoken, took off his black cowboy hat and fanned the wind: "Stupid, right? There must be something we're looking for around here, God willing, God willing, finally found it before the Blood Moon. ”

"Found it, what did you find?" Not far away, Li Guozhong, who was eavesdropping, couldn't help but ask curiously.

However, Professor Lou, Professor Fang, and Dr. Wang beside him all focused their eyes on the few black balls in Zhang Meng's hand, and it took a long time for Professor Lou, who was proficient in biology, to show a smile.

Seeing that several people all understood, the young assistant Ai Qi asked puzzledly, "Professor Lou, what is this?" ”

"I've seen this thing." At this time, the guide Hatti also came over and said with a smile: "It seems that we guessed correctly, yes." ”

"What the hell is right, what are you guys playing dumb riddles?" The fat man said.

"Hey, hey." Hatti wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a happy face, "Guess what we saw in front of us?" ”

"This is the thing." As he spoke, Hatty handed over a rusty bronze hilt in his hand.

"I'm slot!" As soon as the fat man saw Hatty take out a good thing, his eyes immediately lit up, he grabbed it in his hand, and flicked the rust on the bronze hilt with his fingers: "The bronze ware of the Eight Classics, looking at the year, is definitely the goods before the Han Dynasty, but it is a pity that this thing is too badly damaged, and the price is at least ninety percent." ”

"With so many experts present, fat man, you'd better be honest." Seeing that the fat man was stunned when he saw the antiques, Zhang Meng was afraid that the fat man would say too much, so he leaked all the things about them, so he hurriedly pulled the fat man.

The fat man is not a fool, hearing Zhang Meng say this, he smiled and handed the bronze hilt to Professor Fang: "Professor Fang, please be old, teach us juniors a lesson, and tell me the origin of this thing." ”

Professor Fang was almost sixty years old, of course, he could see the trick between Zhang Meng and the fat man, and he didn't care, he took the bronze hilt and looked at it carefully for a while, and then handed it to Professor Lou and Dr. Wang beside him, and several experts discussed it with each other.

While several professors were discussing, Zhang Meng asked the guide Hatti: "Brother Hatty, where did you find this?" ”

"Right ahead." Hattie pointed to the front of the sand dunes with his hand: "Originally, I didn't think there was anything, this desert used to be a country, and it was normal to find a few small things, you must know the ...... who came to this place to rob the tombs" Halfway through the words, Hattie seemed to think of something, peeked at Zhao San and the fat man, and diverted the topic: "There are countless people who come here to hunt for treasures, although there are very few who come out alive, but they also bring out a lot of treasures buried in the ground, as long as we are not unlucky, we will definitely be able to find these lost monuments." ”

"Then why are you so surprised when you see it?" Zhang Meng raised the black ball in his hand.

Hatti explained, "You don't notice that there's no grass left on this part of our road. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Meng seemed to understand something: "That means we have reached a dangerous zone?" ”

"Yellow Dog, is the White Wolf King still following us?" Zhang Meng asked suddenly.

"It's far, it's far." Yellow Dog said vigilantly.

"That is, the little black ball in my hand will not appear at all in such a place?" Zhang Meng seemed to know what was in his hands.

At this time, the fat man, who had been holding back a bad laugh, finally couldn't help but hold his stomach and laughed: "Haha, haha...... It's a fucking rat shit, you're a fucking baby. ”

Listening to the fat man's laughter, the few people who had already known the answer all smiled kindly.

But in an instant, he put away his smile, and Zhang Meng threw away the mouse feces in his hand and said: "In other words, from the mouse feces and bronze sword hilts, as well as the disappeared plants, there should be a buried site near here?" ”r1148

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