"He? That American? Zhang Meng asked.

At first, the boss didn't believe it, but he didn't know what the American talked to him about that day, and the next day the boss made up his mind. And then we followed him for more than ten years in the Miao tribe, sounds ridiculous, right? ”

The little glasses lifted the gold-wire glasses frame, squinted and smiled.

"But that's the way it is, for two million dollars, we lived like wild men in this place for ten years, running around the jungle every day, like wild beasts. If it weren't for the fact that I had nowhere to go, I am afraid that I would not have suffered here......"

Zhang Meng was a little silent and didn't know what to say.

It's a place like this to live for a few days and feel new, but it's been here for ten years......

A standard mainlander, Zhang Meng can't imagine how he did it.

"Akashirina! Akashirina! Akashirina! Akashirina!"

Zhang Meng and the others were talking, and the Miao guide seemed to wake up from the dose of the medicine. As soon as he woke up, he yelled, looking at his crazy appearance, Zhang Meng was really startled.

"Shut up!"

With a sudden angry expression, he stood up, and the seat of the chair tilted down with a push.

He grabbed the Miao guide's neck with one hand and slapped the other party twice.

Seeing that the Miao guide was almost out of breath, Zhang Meng hurriedly pulled away the hand of the little glasses.

"Hmph, it's broken! Curse me again and beat you to death! ”

Little Glasses scolded fiercely.

Zhang Meng felt a little chill in his heart, and the Miao guide pinched him like this, and he was already out of breath and inlet in less. The eyes were half-open, and it was terrifying.

Zhang Meng hurriedly smoothed his chest, and it took him a long time before his appearance became normal.

"Brother glasses, what did he just say, why are you so excited?" The fat man also knew that although the little glasses were crepe, his personality was extremely weird, so he asked cautiously for a long time.

"'Akashirina' is the language of the local village, and in Chinese it means 'you are all going to die'. At that time, when we went to southern Xinjiang for the first time, he said this, and as a result, none of the ten pioneers who were scattered came back in the end......"

"The second time, the boss sent someone to search, saying that he wanted to see people alive and dead to see corpses. The team led by my brother went deep with fifteen people, and in the end only one person came back, and that was him. ”

Little Glasses pointed at the Miao guide, his face a little weird.

"So, this is our third operation."

"What?"

Zhang Meng and the fat man's faces turned green almost at the same time, which means that the tomb robbers sent by Sawtooth before were twenty-five, and only one of them came back in the end, and they became crazy.

"I said, Brother Glasses, why don't you investigate first, will this operation be too urgent?"

The fat man regretted it so much that his intestines were blue.

"It's too late, we're up for ......"

The little glasses smiled weirdly, and stopped talking no matter how Zhang Meng asked.

"Deadline?"

Zhang Meng had a question mark in his head, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

However, seeing that the little glasses had no intention of speaking again, he could only hold back the doubts in his heart.

They spent the night in this turbulence, until the convoy finally stopped at noon the next day.

As soon as Zhang Meng opened the car door, he sneezed several times in a row to the scorching sun.

The clouds here are extremely thin, and the ultraviolet rays seem to be directly shining on the skin, Zhang Meng only feels that the exposed skin is actually a little hot and painful.

"The climate of the plateau is like this, with thin clouds and direct ultraviolet rays! The weather is fine these days, and there are no clouds at all, so let's quickly set up our tents and save ourselves alive. If this is dried for a day or two, I guess the skin will have to be taken off......"

Zhao San took a pipe in his mouth, poked it and said to the sawtooth.

"Hmm."

Sawtooth grabbed a worn-out roll of paper in his hand and nodded absentmindedly.

A few of them opened four large tents, allocated some food and water and got into the tents, and some remained in the cars to guard, so that it would not be very crowded.

"Oh, if it's so hot every day, everyone will be roasted! I said that you are carrying such a thick sleeping bag with a velvet, isn't that the rhythm of death? ”

As soon as the fat man took off his coat, a smell of sweat came out, making Zhang Meng dizzy.

"Not necessarily, the climate here is unpredictable and changes throughout the year. Maybe it'll be hailing a little later......" said the little glasses as she shook her head.

"Why are you talking to them so much?"

Da Leng said with an unkind face.

The glasses shook his head and stopped talking, he slipped into his sleeping bag and fell asleep, seemingly unconcerned about the temperature in the sleeping bag.

"Fatty, let's sleep for a while, it looks like we're going to be night owls for a while."

Zhang Meng smiled bitterly, now in this kind of weather, you can't drive at all, and it is estimated that the water tank will roll up if you can't run a hundred kilometers.

After a bumpy night last night, although this sleep was a little hot, Zhang Meng still slept very soundly.

By the time Zhang Meng woke them up, the sun had already set.

Zhang Meng walked out of the tent and looked at the burning sky, the sky seemed to be extremely high and magnificent.

"Damn, it's worth dying to come and see what to do here...... the fat man said openly.

"Phew!"

Zhang Meng didn't know what was going on, when he heard this word, he would think of the face of the Miao guide, anyway, he felt uncomfortable inside and out.

"Second son, Xiaoyang, you two, go to the periphery of the forest there to pick up some dry firewood. Little fat man, you and that kid are responsible for cooking, eat cinnamon noodles tonight, make up for your body, and set off after eating. ”

The sawtooth assigned the task, then burrowed into the tent again, seemingly studying the map.

Zhang Meng found through the gap that Sawtooth, Laizi, the bald chieftain, and the Miao guide were gathered together, and they didn't know what to say, which made Zhang Meng's heart itch, and he couldn't wait to lie on the door and eavesdrop.

"Haha, I have cinnamon noodles to eat, so I finally don't have to eat those dead people's biscuit heads."

The fat man hated those compressed biscuits very much, and when he heard that there was cinnamon noodles to eat, he thought that he could throw a little jerky later, so he immediately greeted Zhang Meng to prepare cinnamon noodles for cooking.

Zhang Meng responded, but his mind had already drifted to the tent.

After a long time, Zhang Meng and the others have set up everything in the pot, but the two people who collect firewood have not come back yet!

"What's the matter, this can't be fucking lost, right?" The fat man said dissatisfiedly.

I'm not done yet.

In the distance, a figure stumbled and emerged from the woods with a loud roar, walking step by step.

Zhang Meng also faintly heard the cry of 'help, help'.

"Second son, something happened to them! Daleng, Blackstone, you guys hurry up and come with me to have a look. ”

Little Glasses jumped up from the ground, he pulled out an assault rifle from the car, and several people immediately surrounded the forest.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng and the fat man also followed behind.