"I think the secret of this ancient forest should be on that tree, that place is also in the very center of this forest, if I guess correctly, there must be some important clues there!"

Zhang Meng suddenly became excited.

"I said you kid is excited, how do you go there, do you want to go again, anyway, that kind of ghost place Lao Tzu doesn't want to go again. That tree is really good at eating people, you see how many skeletons are there under that tree, damn it? Lao Tzu gets furious when he sees it! The fat man snorted.

Thinking of the strange fragrance, Zhang Meng also had a little headache, his body still seems to have a trembling excitement for the pleasure of taking drugs, if he does it again, Zhang Meng really can't guarantee that he will get lost in that feeling.

"Don't worry." Ye Jiu could not make a sound.

"I have a feeling that there must be some important clues to this place, and we must go there, but before that we can find some way to deal with that weird aroma. If you really inhale it in your stomach, it's like smoking opium, and then you'll be in trouble......"

Zhang Meng analyzed.

"It's not good, you see we used all the equipment back then, and we almost choked to death with two fucking balls of cotton stuffed into our nostrils. Even this situation is a bit of a trance, what the fuck can you find a better way? ”

The fat man said depressedly.

Zhang Meng frowned, and he didn't know where the aroma came from this tree, and the rich smell was almost pervasive.

And the strange rattan of that tree is also a factor that Zhang Meng is particularly afraid of, this is a tree that will attack people, and those white bones underneath are a proof of this!

"It's very likely that these aromas are drifting out through the guò wind, and the people we saw before, it's very likely that they have absorbed too much of that fragrance before they become distraught. Whenever this tree emits that kind of scent, it will attract some people to walk over, just like Zhang Meng, you did last night, this tree should be very dangerous! ”

Xiao Lou analyzed with some caution that if they wanted to explore here, then they must first completely solve the problem of poison gas.

Zhang Meng pulled the package open and rummaged through it to see if he could find anything that would come in handy.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on an iron-shelled wine bottle, and Zhang Meng suddenly remembered that when they left, the tin can was filled with a jug of gasoline.

"There it is!"

Zhang Meng picked up the bottle of gasoline and said excitedly.

The fat man stared at the bottle of gasoline, obviously a little distrustful: "I said that the fuck is not okay, Zhang Lackinge, don't harm us." ”

"It should be fine, chemically speaking, gasoline absorbs flavor. We dip cotton in gasoline and stuff it into our nostrils, which should avoid those smells. ”

Some people have used this method to avoid the miasma in the mountains before, and it should be no problem to deal with these aromas and the like.

Zhang Meng pinched two cotton balls and stuffed them in his nostrils, and then poured some gasoline on the cotton, the pungent smell choked his heart and lungs, and Zhang Meng almost fainted to death.

He endured the feeling of his head swelling and tried to get used to it.

Then he lowered his voice and said to the fat man, "Wait a minute, I'll go ahead, you guys will follow farther behind, and if you see something wrong with me, take me away immediately!" ”

Zhang Meng said cautiously, he thought about it for a while, and confirmed that there was no better way than this before they set off.

Along the way, Zhang Meng raised his mental attention to the extreme, and as long as there was a trance or something, he would immediately retreat.

But it seems that because the gasoline really absorbed the aroma, the feeling of trance after taking drugs is not there again this time.

Zhang Meng also turned his head frequently, looked at the fat man, and asked them to judge whether there was anything abnormal in him.

In fact, many addicts are like this, after taking drugs, their bodies are already in an abnormal mental state, but they can't judge it.

According to his memory, Zhang Meng passed through several places, and finally came to the large sandy field covered with dandelions.

A gust of night wind blew, and the dandelions rose all over the sky, which looked a little strange under the dim afterglow of the setting sun.

Zhang Meng took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the tree in the depths, the shape of the tree at that moment was a little weird, he hadn't noticed it before.

At this moment, looking in his direction, the ancient tree that was nearly twenty meters high, with its curved and spreading torso, was like a beast that chose to devour people, staring at them.

The closer he got to the tree, the slower Zhang Meng walked, and he remembered the aroma he had smelled at that time, perhaps it would be better to call it poisonous gas, and he didn't want to experience it again.

There were some flowers with different shapes on the ground, but they were extremely bright, and Zhang Meng's eyes fell on those flowers.

His eyes almost bulged: he said in disbelief:

"Corpse incense konjac?"

How could this famous flower Zhang Meng not know, someone tested it at that time, this kind of flower must not be pointed at the mouth of the flower, otherwise it will affect your brain waves, so that all kinds of fantasies appear in your head.

At this moment, Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel creepy when he found so many groups of flowers here, fortunately, these flowers were closed, otherwise this group of corpse incense konjac would be in full bloom, it would definitely be bad news for them.

When the fat man saw that he was all right, he also came over, and he stretched out his torch to the top and leaned near the tree.

On the branches of that uncle, there is actually this kind of corpse incense konjac, but those flowers are just the same flower shape, and the size is one size smaller than the corpse incense konjac on the ground, these flowers are blooming, and I don't know if those fragrances are spread from the stamens.

Zhang Meng definitely didn't dare to take out the gasoline cotton ball stuffed in his nose, he looked at these stamens with some shock, and couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought in his heart.

Could it be that these corpse-scented konjac on the ground are the stamen seeds that fell from this tree, and then took root and sprouted on the ground?

But this corpse incense konjac has always been a separate variety, Zhang Meng looked at the tree, and his head felt a little insufficient.

"What the is this tree from? How did the flowers of the corpse-scented konjac bloom on the tree? ”

The fat man also doesn't understand the situation.

They circled around the tree, and around the tree were all those scattered corpse-scented konjac, Zhang Meng plucked a konjac flower from the ground, and he looked at the root carefully, there were not many roots on the root, as if to show that these flowers were really cut from the tree.