Chapter 15: I'm Reunited with My Dead Teammates......

This night, it was Zhang Hui who was on duty.

When we went to "play chess" in the morning, Wei Zao returned the pistol to me, and I didn't give it to Zhang Hui. The devil knows if he killed the police.

I said a few words to him and walked back to the tent.

I found an important problem - there is water and grass in this place, but there are no mosquitoes, not a single one, I don't know why, this phenomenon makes me feel a little scary.

Pulp and Meng Xiaoshuai were talking.

Pulp has found the information on the "Pisces Jade Pendant", and I am lying on my sleeping bag to read it.

The juice brought a few apples and was cutting them into petals with a knife. Meng Xiaoshuai couldn't have imagined that this knife was originally used to kill her.

Now, the pair of rivals in love have become an alliance.

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "I don't know, he has been with you for so many years." ”

"It's not worth it when you think about it!" ”

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "People with wolf hearts and dogs, give up decisively. ”

"I'm stuck here now, or I wouldn't want to see him at all." ”

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "How do I feel that you still like him?" ”

Pulp said, "Nonsense. ”

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "I feel quite sorry for you. ”

"It's none of your business. ”

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "Otherwise, I'll find a boyfriend, you seduce him away, and we'll settle down." ”

Pulp said, "Don't be unreliable." ”

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "For me, men are unreliable. ”

I said, "Hey hey, ignore my existence?" ”

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "Boss Zhou is a charming uncle, of course, with the exception. ”

I was satisfied, and continued to read the information, and the more I looked, the more upset I became. Pulp is very careless, she copied all the posts, all kinds of water stickers, all kinds of swearing, and she looked tired.

Eventually, I returned the computer to the pulp and got into my sleeping bag.

Meng Xiaoshuai chatted with Berry Juice until late. When I found the water, everyone's mood was much more steady, and many people were talking. I haven't been asleep, worrying about Guo Mei.

It was nearly midnight when the camp was finally quiet.

There was no wind. Occasionally, you can hear something bubbling in the lake, maybe fish.

I knew it wasn't just an ordinary lake, there was something lying in it, I don't know if it was listening to the movement of our camp.

Wei Zao said, that Pisces-shaped thing is glowing, what will glow? Maybe the thing was just light-colored, and the sun was shining through the lake and shining on it, and it looked like it was glowing.

What kind of material is it?

It can't be wood, or it would have rotted long ago. It can't be metallic either, the metal rusts in the morning, it can't be light-colored. Could it really be two fish nestled next to each other?

Is there a fish that big?

I don't know how many years this lake has existed, no one has noticed it, disturbed it, and the fish have been growing ......

Could it be two doors?

What's underneath it?

Mysterious passages? To a site buried deep underground?

We should dive to the bottom of the lake to find out.

However, the lake was so deep that we had no diving equipment or even a long pipe, so we were doomed to see it only faintly, but not approach......

Thinking about it, I was a little confused.

Something suddenly came to mind, and I shook a little, and came to my senses again.

Zhang Hui is dead.

In the order of the death list, I was next.

I felt the ***** under my pillow, grabbed it, and retracted my hand back into my sleeping bag.

My most natural posture is to grab the gun with my right hand and put it on my chest, but in this case, the muzzle of the gun will be facing the left, and Pulp Juice and Meng Xiaoshuai will be in that direction. I grabbed the gun with my left hand and the muzzle was pointing to the right, but when something unexpected happened, I was very passive. I continued to grasp the gun with my right hand, pointing the muzzle at my feet.

I'm not sure if the pistol will go off and hit myself in the middle of the night as I roll around. I think that when you come here, you might see a flower carved out of sand next to me......

Finally, I slipped the pistol under my pillow again.

When I fell asleep, it was almost the middle of the night.

I dreamed that I was carrying everyone on my back and diving into the lake at night to see the Pisces shaped thing.

The bottom of the lake was pitch black, and the thing was faintly glowing, which gave me a little evil. The deeper I dived, the bigger it always was, as if I sank and it sank, and it kept so far away from me that it couldn't get close.

I wanted to surface, but I dived too deep, and it was pitch black, and I swam so hard that I couldn't get to the surface, and I was about to suffocate......

I opened my eyes, and someone was covering the lower half of my face, and I wanted to grab the gun, but I didn't have any strength in my body, like a feather.

I know, it's my turn!

I wish it was a dream within a dream, and when I woke up again, I heard Berry Juice and Meng Xiaoshuai surrounding me, shouting my name.

However, this is not a dream.

I was groggy and couldn't keep my eyelids open, and I was carried on my back and ran across the desert.

Where's Zhanghui?

Didn't he see anyone sneaking into the camp?

All I had left was consciousness, trying to make out the footsteps of this man, and his feet were sand, not salt crusts. I tried to discern the direction, at least to remember which side of the camp was, but he flickered left and right, and soon I was dizzy.

I believe that he did not mean it, he didn't know if I was awake or unconscious, it was just his habit of running. My head hangs down on his right shoulder, he's on the top of his body, and I feel his hair is thick and has a salty smell of salt husks.

I want to remember how long he ran in the desert, but I couldn't, for I was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, and my head was like paste.

At one point, I woke up and found me lying on his back, that is, he was running on all fours.

Is it him, or is it?

Intense fear gripped my heart.

I struggled to get to the ground, but my whole body was still limp and collapsed, and I couldn't use any strength at all, a bit like a ghost pressing bed.

I suddenly felt that maybe Yiwu was lucky, at least she ended herself, but I didn't know how I would die.

Will they test me for anything? For example, if you take the toxins of some plants, and then, as it is said on the Internet, become a zombie, only a certain nerve in the brain is alive, return to the camp, and bite your companions to death one by one......

Perhaps, after I returned, on the surface, I was not a zombie, just like the normal Zhou Dedong, they accepted me excitedly, I even had the ability to lie, I made up a story and fooled around.

In the evening, I chatted with Pulp Juice and Meng Xiaoshuai normally, and told them to be sure to tie the tent door curtain, and they checked it and said it was no problem.

Then, we all lay down.

Meng Xiaoshuai fell asleep first.

I'm waiting, waiting for the juice to fall asleep.

At that time, I may have had some kind of special ability to tell if they were asleep or not by their breathing.

Finally, Pulp fell asleep too.

I may also have seen her dreams, and she really dreamed that the plane that rescued us was coming, and she kissed me on the plane.

I'm going to do it.

No, I'm going to take my mouth.

I'm going to bite Meng Xiaoshuai to death first.

At that time, I realized that before I became a zombie, I already liked the juice a little, so I put her after Meng Xiaoshuai.

In addition, Meng Xiaoshuai is taller than Pulp, and her resistance will be stronger.

Also, compared with the pulp, it seems that Meng Xiaoshuai's meat is more tender and fragrant.

So, I slowly sat up, climbed onto Meng Xiaoshuai's head, gently brushed her long hair, revealing her white and tender neck, I stared for a while, and bit down......

She let out a low cry and struggled suddenly, and I held her down and began to drink blood, and she kicked her legs so hard that she finally stopped moving.

Drinking blood, I was refreshed.

Pulp slept so deeply that she didn't wake up.

I slowly crawled up to her head and kept my eyes on her neck......

I promised her to be my sister. In the face of my sleeping sister, can I get my mouth shut?

I don't want to think about it anymore.

The man carrying me may not be sending me to some underground site, but to an alien planet, a place hundreds of millions of light-years away from Earth, where the Pulp needs to be destroyed and reborn countless times if it wants to find me......

I was groggy and unconscious.

This man seems to have been running on my back for a century.

When I woke up again, the first thing I saw was the torches.

Then I smelled the ancient tomb and ***, of course this is not a house, the normal house is 3 meters high, this place is almost 1.80 meters high, very depressing. Directly above is the clay roof, which is very flat and seems to have mottled colors. My vision to the left and right was narrower, and on both sides were curved poplar coffins, almost sandwiching me, and I was lying in the cold coffin! Without the lid of the coffin, I raised my head vigorously and saw the wooden plaque above my head - the tomb of Zhou Dedong.

I've finally arrived.

Someone came up and looked at me with a torch, and the torch "snapped", and a spark burst down and fell on my neck, it hurt, and my body still couldn't move.

I stared at the person holding the torch, he was not the "Zheng Taiyuan" who blended into our team and disappeared, he was very strange. I don't know if he carried me back.

From the physiognomy of him, he was a man, about fifty years old, with short hair, already gray, two bright eyes, a hooked nose, and a large forked mouth.

I'm waiting for him to speak.

I want him to speak human.

As long as it's not an outlier, I can negotiate.

He spoke: "The Cloth Dance has come, lying in the first position. The outside also came, lying in the second position. ...... Xurgo"

Speaking of this, he turned around and asked, "Has Xu Ergo arrived?" ”

A deep voice said, "It's here." ”

I feel the sound is familiar! Who is he? "Zheng Taiyuan"? No, isn't it......

So, who is he?

When we buried the three companions, we planted sapper shovels in the graves, and put fragrant pears and naan, which was equivalent to leaving marks for them to dig their graves!

The man then said, "Oh, Hurgo is lying beside you. They'll be with you. ”

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't.

I just watched him.

He turned back again and said, "How should he die?" ”

Another old voice said, "I'm coming." ”

My head "boomed".

I'm going to be finished. It's not a movie, there is always a turning point at a critical moment, and now, I'm lying underground in an area of Lop Nur, and I'm going to die here.

My teammates are far away, and they must still be asleep. Lancheng is far away from me, and there are no people on the streets at this time. The normal world is far away from me, not even at the same time......

An old man walked up, maybe 100 years old, and his face was frighteningly old. He bent down and touched my heart, as if looking for acupuncture points, and his hands were rough and cold. Touching and touching, he leaned down to listen to my heart, and suddenly, he straightened up and said, "Oh my God! He's his own person! ”

Another person immediately came over and said in surprise, "Huh? ”

He was the one with a familiar voice.

When he appeared in front of me, I was stunned for a moment, and then the world spun around - this man was my age. This man is my father!