"Who do you say smells dry?"

Xiao Lou was furious.

"I said two uncles, can you stop arguing first? There just isn't anyone at this time, I still can't figure out a few questions, you all come and see if you can beat Zhuge Liang with three stinkers! Zhang Meng said angrily.

"Actually, I had long expected something to be wrong this time! Laizi's guy hadn't spoken for almost a whole day, and I watched him fiddle with some gadgets, but his face was getting worse and worse. To tell you the truth, if this guy wakes up one day and suddenly disappears, I won't have the slightest doubt, he is the kind of person who has a strong sense of self-preservation, I have observed him all day today, and he is restless except for irritability......"

The hippie smile on the fat man's face also disappeared all of a sudden, there were many things that were inconvenient to say in front of everyone before, but now I just happened to say it, let Zhang Meng, a super brain, scrutinize it.

"You say, is this going to be a dead end, a dead end that tempts us to jump into? From the four words 'Antan Snow Clan' that the mysterious man revealed to Lady Na, and the old lama to tell you something, in the end, his goal is to seduce us here, and then solve us one by one. ”

Xiao Lou's face turned a little pale.

"The mysterious person is one of them, Xiaolou, your guess is reasonable, but I think the probability should not be high! If that person can take advantage of Lady Na and find an old lama who lives in such a remote place, then he is definitely not something we can resist, at least I think if he wants to kill us, there is absolutely no need to go to such trouble. ”

Zhang Meng shook his head, he squatted on the ground and knocked on the ground.

"So what is he going to do with us, such as finding this tomb, and he can't get here himself?"

The fat man didn't make trouble at this time, he knew that Zhang Meng was generally deliberating about the development of the whole incident at this time, he followed Zhang Meng's thinking, and then made his own inference.

"Well, we've discussed this before, but it's not in-depth, starting from the letter from my first action, every time the matter is over, there will always be inexplicable clues. Coupled with the parchment in Ye Jiu's hand, I am now almost certain that there is a person who has been hiding behind us, and he wants to push us to solve things that he can't do, but we can't refuse his scheme! ”

Zhang Meng shook his head, he said quickly, he had thought about these things a long time ago, and now he was just repeating them again.

"He doesn't want to show Lushan's true face, and it may be that he can't show his face at all." Xiao Lou also helped speculate on the side.

"Did you think he was afraid of something here, so he asked us to be pawns to explore the way?"

The fat man suddenly said smartly.

Zhang Meng's head flashed, and the fat man's words touched some of his memories: "Fat man, have you noticed that we have one thing in common in several actions?" ”

"The common denominator? Dead every time? ”

The fat man was confused.

"No, have you noticed that whether it is the last time we went to the exquisite abyss hidden in the ground I don't know how deep, or the sky city, or even the previous Zhuge Demon Shrine, Liu Qu's tomb, all of them are second-hand tombs, these places have been explored before, and we are only the second wave of people. And this time, the same is true, a few years ago, there was already a scientific expedition team here, and in the end the whole army was wiped out! ”

Zhang Meng squinted his eyes and said, he faintly grasped something.

Xiao Lou didn't know what happened before, but the fat man had been following Zhang Meng since the beginning of the Zhuge Demon Shrine, and he knew a lot of inside information.

As early as fifteen years ago, the four brothers of the Zhang family had visited the Zhuge Demon Shrine.

The exquisite ancient city was also visited by people from the government more than ten years ago.

And this trip to Kunlun is the same.

The coincidence is a bit creepy, it's not an ordinary coincidence, everything is so similar behind it, as if they are now reinterpreting the history of the past, going through the motions again.

Zhang Meng suddenly thought of the last painting of the Ye family's parchment, and the word 'fate' couldn't help but rise in his head.

He felt a little chill in his heart, this place was obviously discovered by him with great effort, if he hadn't met the little old man who had taken a ride with him, if he hadn't met the old lama, if the fat man hadn't let Ah Chen go to Hong Kong.

So many things that could be pieced together would be the kind of situation that seems to be arranged.

Zhang Meng and the fat man glanced at each other, and they both saw a ghost-like look in each other's eyes!

This night, they discussed for a long time, Zhang Meng has not grasped the feeling in his heart, nor has he grasped the key point in his head, that feeling is really maddening.

There was the fat man's signature loud snoring in his ears, Zhang Meng really didn't feel sleepy at all, he stood up, then covered his blanket with Xiaolou, and walked out of the camp alone.

This time, there were about twenty people who acted together, all of them had tents close together, just in case, and there were as many as five people keeping vigil.

"Hello!"

The people on duty now are five foreign mercenaries, and it is estimated that Lady Na is afraid that the two sides will have conflicts again, so they are simply on duty separately.

Seeing those people looking over with some vigilance, Zhang Meng said hello with some embarrassment. Fortunately, these people are not a bunch of reckless people.

A cold wind blew, and Zhang Meng suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.

He shuddered a few times, and quickly shrunk his neck into his clothes.

At night, the temperature in Kunlun Snow Mountain is even worse, and it is estimated that it is three to four degrees Celsius lower than during the day.

The wind hunts like a soul in the darkness telling the unwillingness in his heart.

"Rustling ......"

Suddenly, Zhang Meng seemed to hear some very small sounds, and the sound came from the tent next to him.

Zhang Meng was a little vigilant in his heart, he pricked up his ears, and then listened carefully to the movement in the tent.

But then, Zhang Meng didn't hear any sound at all, except for the huge wind, it seemed that the sound just now was just his illusion.

Grunt.

Zhang Meng didn't have anything to do, he just stayed by the side.

I don't know how long later, there was a series of hoarse grunts in the tent again, like the powerless struggle of a person's throat after being pinched.

"Who's in there!"

Zhang Meng yelled, he rushed up and opened the door of the tent.