"The 15th 70!" Mr. Min reminded.

"Well, I'll take a look." Mr. Min's words brought Chen Badai back to reality, if you want to eat the sauce pig's trotters and white chicken, if you want to hold the beautiful girl and roll the sheets, you have to find a way to get out of here first, and you have to think of a way if you have no way!

Chen Badai tried hard to pull himself up from the "comfortable" stone, and walked to the side of the straw stick inserted in the ground, the shadow had already moved, Chen Badai put a stone at the top of the second projection, the two stones were connected into a line, and the east-west direction came out, and the direction facing the stick was north.

Anyway, with direction, at least a little hope.

"Map!" Chen Badai shouted, and Sherpa took out the map from his pocket and handed it to him.

"We fell in from the southerly side of Coffin Hill...... Well, this side is north, and it should be facing the Coffin Mountain...... The ghost gate should be in the ...... Belch...... South? Chen Badai recalled the terrain, he is not as experienced as Wang Xingguo, Wang Xingguo only needs to take a look, set a direction, no matter how he turns, he will not be circled, Chen Badai is a little uncertain, but he feels that it is almost, if there is a coffin mountain on his head now, then it is impossible for the high mountain to collapse such a large piece.

"We've gone uphill and downhill several times, could it be halfway up Coffin Mountain?" Sherpa objected.

"Uh...... This ......" Chen Badai was not sure, but when Sherpa said this again, he hesitated even more.

After determining the direction, Mr. Min was not in a hurry at all, Chen Badai scratched his ears and cheeks, he looked around, and maybe he could find some surprises.

"Come and see...... Here...... Here...... And here...... "Sure enough, something new was found in the collapsed rocks and weeds.

"What's that?" Chen Badai asked, Mr. Min found a stick, dug it in a crack in the stone, and pulled out a lot of things, which were a pile of teeth and broken bones.

"I'll ...... I thought it was a diamond! Chen Badai said angrily.

"How can there be so many?!" Mr. Min pinched a tooth, half to be exact, perhaps after too many years, this tooth has rotted to the point that only the enamel remains, and the root of the tooth is gone.

"Doesn't the legend say that the people who walked into the coffin mountain wanted to fill in the souls that had gone away in the underworld? Maybe the flesh was eaten by Lord Yama. Chen Badai squatted down, looked at Mr. Min's teeth and said.

"No, this is the center of death, right in the middle of the tomb." Mr. Min corrected.

"There are a lot of ...... here," shouted Sherpa on the other side, and he took out his sapper shovel and dug under a large rock, digging deeper and deeper, but after digging a layer of soil that was not thick, there seemed to be a lot of gravel under it, not solid ground, and the sapper shovel could pull out the teeth......

After a while, Sherpa pulled out a large pile of teeth and broken bones, piled a small mountain at his feet, Sherpa pouted his ass, his head almost didn't get into the hole he dug, and the more he pulled down, the more he felt that the bones had no bottom......

"It's like a dirt dog shaving food, Mr. Xia, don't pull it, it's not a diamond, do you have to work so hard?!" Chen Badai said.

"There are so many bones, but they didn't survive in a day or two." Sherpa scratched a handful of teeth, looked at them, and said strangely.

"Ho, the fools can see it." Chen Badai sneered.

"If you think about it, where did all these bones come from? Did the dead man really walk in on his own? Where did that come from? Wouldn't there be a way out if you find it? Sherpa was puzzled.

"You ask me, how do I know, do you want to ask Lord Yama?" Chen Badai turned his head to look at Mr. Min.

"The people of Loulan migrated from the north, so it stands to reason that the north should be respected, and the entrance to death should be placed in the south, isn't the ghost gate just south of the coffin mountain? And Chengzi Village, which is the location of the Zongmiao, is just to the west of the Coffin Mountain, with the Coffin Mountain as the center, the Ghost Gate Pass and Chengzi Village are the two tree stumps in the south and west, and the rest of the villages are surrounded by a huge sun burial system. Mr. Min said.

Mr. Min's words are the same as if he didn't say anything, is he still going around and around to find that damn ghost gate? Even if Chengzi Village is in the north as Mr. Min said, how far away does the ghost know?

Chen Badai threw the teeth in his hand back to the ground and patted the dirt on his hands: "The first step to survival, food and water...... There is still some food and water that needs to be taken care of urgently...... The direction was found, but we didn't know where we were. ”

"We are ...... at the bottom of a well," Sherpa reminded, after all, we still have to face the reality, there is not much water, but the water consumption of the three people is far from enough, maybe until dark, they will run out of water.

"Okay, let the survival master tell you, how to find water......" Chen Badai turned on the flashlight and walked towards the dark place, as the saying goes, water flows to a low place, since it is connected to the outside world, it only rained heavily two days ago, so there will definitely be rain in the low place.

Chen Badai quickly found a puddle in a place where the sun did not shine, which was an exciting discovery, the puddle could not see the bottom, but the water was enough for three people to drink enough, and there was no need to worry about running out of water.

If you have water, you can survive longer, Chen Badai picked up the water with his hand and pounced a little on his face, the water moisturized the dry skin made him feel much more comfortable, if it weren't for the fear of polluting the drinking water, Chen Badai would want to strip naked and jump into the puddle to swim for a while......

The puddle is about twenty square meters in size, it may be the heavy rain of the previous two days, which washed down the soil and made the water turbid, Chen Badai leaned down and reached out to the bottom of the puddle, but he couldn't reach it, it seemed to be a little deep.

If there is food, it is no problem to keep this puddle for a month, but before that, the water must be purified before drinking, otherwise everyone will have diarrhea in a day.

Hearing that Chen Badai found water, Sherpa and Mr. Min also rushed over, they were already very thirsty, saving water and high-intensity exercise along the way, they had not urinated for a long time, which proved that the body was already in a state of water shortage, but the water in the wild can not be drunk indiscriminately, otherwise it will cause diarrhea and be more dangerous, Sherpa took off his coat, wet the survival scarf, rubbed a few handfuls on his face, and finally relieved some fatigue.

Mr. Min was very calm, and he circled the puddle several times, carefully observing the puddle.

"Hey...... Mr. Min ......" Chen Badai called him, but Mr. Min did not speak, he knelt on one knee and stroked the water with his hand......

Chen Badai decided to ignore him and asked the Sherpas: "Mr. Xia, do you have a lunch box?" ”

"Yes!" Sherpa took out the kettle on his waist, and the bottom of the kettle was a small metal lunch box.

"Are the stoves and tubing there?" Chen Badai asked again.

"In!" Sherpa took out the stove and gas tank from his bag, this outdoor stove is very lightweight, and when put away, it is only half a fist size, Sherpa shook the alpine gas tank, and most of the half tank of gas, it took two hours to completely fine, enough to boil water.

"Let's make a water filter, filter the water, and bring it to a boil!" Chen Badai commanded, this puddle is not a source of living water, the water in the stagnant puddle must be disinfected, and the best disinfection method is to boil, which is not sloppy!

Chen Badai glanced at Mr. Min, Mr. Min seemed to feel that this water work had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have the slightest intention of coming to help, he gently picked up a little water and looked at it carefully, as if his eyes were microscopes, and he could see whether there were bacteria in the water.

Chen Badai decided to ignore him, ripped off the survival scarf around his neck, folded it a few times, put it on the Sherpa lunch box, and poured the water from the puddle on the scarf with his hand, the fine mesh of the scarf blocked the mud and sand, the water penetrated down, and dripped into the lunch box, and after a while, he got most of the water in the lunch box, although it was still a little turbid, but it was drinkable when it was boiled.

Sherpa screwed the fittings of the stove into the gas tank and prepared to light the fire and boil the water.

"There are quite a few soul......s in this water," Mr. Min laughed.

"What?" Chen Badai didn't hear clearly.