Chapter 163: Desert Vines
Except that they were different people, Ling Feng couldn't think of what the problem was.
Also, why can Tian Gang and the four of them be quietly silenced, but they can't do it against Shen Tengyang?
Originally, they must have wanted to use the same method to get rid of Shen Tengyang, but obviously, they didn't do it.
Why can't it be done?
Why didn't Shen Tengyang die suddenly?
What is the difference between Shen Tengyang and Tian Gang?
Ling Feng sat by the bonfire, recalling every scene in Shen Tengyang's memory......
Suddenly, countless of the same scenes flashed through his mind...
Shen Tengyang sat alone on the side, while Tian Gang and the four of them played mobile games head-to-head.
Immediately, he thought of Xia Jian, Shen Wanjun, and so on, who kept their mobile phones in their hands......
"Mobile, focused, tricky......"
Faintly, there seems to be some kind of connection between these words.
"Tian Gang and the four of them are too focused on mobile phones, assuming that invisibly, their consciousness and mobile phones, no, it should be said that they have established a close connection with the Internet, then it means that this may also be an element of the tricky eye crime..."
"And this element is the difference between Shen Tengyang and Tian Gang!"
Although he touched some clues, Ling Feng was not happy at all.
If this assumption is true, I really can't imagine it...
Fortunately, apart from being induced to commit a crime, the tricky eye has not made any other moves.
Let's hope it's just watching, now and in the future.....
Ling Feng put away the shriveled vine and planned to bring it back to Qin Ming for study.
It was still some time before dawn, and he slept in his tent.
The next day, the sunlight shone through the gap into the tent, and Ling Feng blocked the dazzling sunlight with his palm.
"It's a nice day again!"
Ling Feng walked out of the tent, took a folding shovel, and walked straight to the edge of the foundation pit.
The two wretched wolves from last night were still lying inside, their blood dried up and covered with flies.
Ling Feng stood at the edge of the foundation pit for a while, but the vine did not come out again.
So, gritting his teeth, he jumped into the pit again.
Then, digging down with a folding shovel for a while, there were no vines to be found, except for some dried blood.
However, a lot of black sand was dug up, which seemed to be familiar.
Ling Feng took out his mobile phone and searched the Gutong Desert.
Sure enough, the sand was exactly the same as the sand in the Ancient Pupil Desert.
In other words, it is very likely that this sand came from the Ancient Pupil Desert!
Unwillingly, he dug nearly half a meter deep, and still found no trace of vines except for the black sand.
So, Ling Feng grabbed a handful of black sand and climbed out of the foundation pit.
He skimmed over the foundation pit, looked at the endless barren land, and finally looked in the direction of the Gutong Desert...
"How much of it is out there?"
Ling Feng put away the tent, put it in the car, and was about to leave...
Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, followed by a rumbling sound in the foundation pit.
After waiting for a long time, seeing that there was no longer any abnormality in the foundation pit, Ling Feng held the folding shovel and cautiously walked towards the foundation pit.
After getting closer, he looked at the foundation pit slightly, and immediately his legs were weak, and he hurriedly retreated, almost falling into the foundation pit!
I saw that the foundation pit was bottomless......
This is no longer a foundation pit, but a bottomless hole!
Sinkhole?
Apparently not......
This cave must have something to do with the vines and the ancient pupil desert!
"It is necessary to notify the relevant departments to seal this hole as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know how many people who like to explore will die!"
Ling Feng sent Yang Fan a location, briefly explained the situation here, and drove away.
He didn't go back, but continued west to the desert shelterbelt.
At this time, it was getting late, and the gallop did not stop, which showed how vast this barren land was.
He got out of the car and stood in front of the shelterbelt, just as the leaves were withering, and through the gaps in the trees, he could see the black desert at a glance.
Ling Feng set up a tent here, fetched dry firewood, and built a bonfire.
I remember the first time he came here, he vaguely saw a figure, wearing a trench coat and a hat on his head, but he looked a little like himself at this time.
The second time I saw that figure was when I touched the bronze mirror with a strange eye, but I didn't see his appearance clearly, so I was killed by him with his eyes...
Thinking about it at this time, Ling Feng still sighed, who is that sacred?
After a brief dinner, I got into the tent and spent another night.
Strange to say, the wolves hadn't been seen since they were frightened.
Happening in the same place, this group of wolves may have mistaken Ling Feng for that monster.
After dawn, Ling Feng didn't pack any bags, only took a few bottles of water and a folding shovel, and entered the protective forest.
It is a coniferous forest, suitable for living in this arid climate.
There was already a thick layer of black sand under the forest, and when you stepped down, you could not reach your ankles.
After walking for more than half an hour, I finally walked out of this forest belt hundreds of meters wide.
He stood at the edge of the shelterbelt, facing the dark desert, and he knew how shocking it was when he looked closely.
Regarding the color of the Ancient Pupil Desert, Ling Feng also searched for the reason on the Internet, and it was nothing more than sand containing melanin.
However, no one can give a definitive statement about the origin of melanin.
At this time, the position where Ling Feng was standing was obviously much higher than the desert, which was the result of the perennial wind and sand raging.
As far as the eye can see, there are many large and small whirlwinds, which will continue to overlap and eventually form sandstorms.
The terrain where the shelterbelt is located can decompose these cyclones very well, which is the fundamental reason why the shelterbelt has not been swallowed by the desert for so many years.
Ling Feng wandered along the edge of the desert, hoping to learn more about the Ancient Pupil Desert in advance.
Otherwise, if you don't figure out the situation outside in advance, once you rush in, I'm afraid you'll be left on the outer edge before you go deeper.
Ling Feng came over to take a look this time, just to take the lead.
At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly faintly felt a slight bulge under his feet.
He immediately frowned, and hurriedly turned around and ran into the shelter forest.
Then he turned his head to see that the position where he was standing had first risen by more than half a meter, and then formed quicksand......
The black sand around it rushed over, and it was a long time before it stopped.
"Even this outer edge is not peaceful! But what was that? ”
Ling Feng shook his head lightly and continued to ascend the sand dunes.
The black sand went up to his ankle and down to his knee.
He looked at the whirlwind not far away, and there was not the slightest pattern to follow.
After observing for a long time, suddenly there was a sign of a bulge under my feet again...
Ling Feng hurriedly pulled his foot out of the sand and ran down the hill.
Sure enough, quicksand formed where he stood, and the hill was swallowed up.
"I don't know what's going on, but it doesn't seem like I can stand in the same place for too long!"
"This feeling is a bit like that waterhole in the ancient bronze tomb......"
"Surely there is something hunting under the desert?"
Ling Feng's face became solemn......
"Are those vines?"
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