"So what now?" Qian Lang asked, "What do we need to do to find Zhang Fan?" ”

Leng Xingyun sighed and looked at Qian Lang reproachfully, "Let you try, but I said it casually, you really tried it!" ”

"Huh? Are you blaming me? Qian Lang couldn't help but laugh and said: "But the words were said by your old man, when I want to try, it was also allowed by your old man, and now you blame me?" Face, no? ”

Leng Xingyun glanced at him and looked around with a solemn expression.

"Let's go!" Qian Lang urged: "What are you doing there?" ”

"Where?" Leng Xingyun asked.

"Of course, go back the same way, and then go to that cave to see if there are any clues left by Zhang Fan." Qian Lang was still crying and laughing: "Wouldn't you have the early stage of Alzheimer's disease and forgot what we came in for?" ”

"Do you remember the way you came?" Leng Xingyun asked.

"All I knew was that I had come in one way, but when I stopped, I realized that it was no longer in the same hole." Qian Lang said: "So you have to lead the way, otherwise how can we go back the same way?" ”

Leng Xingyun nodded and said lightly: "It's the same as you, but I'm trying to figure out a way to see how to go." ”

"it!" Qian Lang was angry, anxious and helpless, and asked, "Didn't you live for a thousand years?" How could you get lost too? ”

Leng Xingyun also felt a little helpless: "Even if you live for 10,000 years, you will still get lost when you should get lost." Besides, I am a man, not a god. ”

Qian Lang was so angry that he pointed his finger at him, and wanted to scold him for being an 'immortal waste', but after thinking about it, forget it. I had to take a deep breath to relieve my annoyance.

Immediately, Qian Lang pretended to be calm, but his tone was still a little fluctuating: "When you came in, didn't you make a mark?" ”

"Hearing your shout, I came in in a hurry to find you, so I didn't care about anything else." Leng Xingyun's bland answer made Qian Lang completely lose his temper, and he shrugged helplessly.

"So what now?" Qian Lang asked: "Our equipment is still in that hole, if we can't find our way back, then we have to starve and die of thirst here?" ”

"It's not that serious, I'm looking for a way." Leng Nebula walked back and forth and observed.

After a moment, he saw a small patch of half-dry and half-wet mud on the ground, with a trail on the sole of a hiking boot.

Because the hiking boots worn by Zhang Fan and Qian Lang are of the same brand and style, but the colors are different.

Therefore, Leng Xingyun asked Qian Lang, "Have you ever stepped on here?" ”

"Nope." Qian Lang confirmed, then walked over to take a look, and guessed: "Is this Zhang Fan's sole print?" ”

"The soil is fresh and semi-moist, and it is only found by the river." Leng Xingyun said: "It's not you, it's Zhang Fan." ”

The two of them looked towards the location of the imprint, and there was another fork in the road in the distance.

"Groove! Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, do you think you are an amazing explorer? Tasks are tasks, can you not be so curious? Don't be curious and die? I'm so! ”

After Qian Lang finished scolding, he sighed helplessly: "Leng Xingyun, let's leave quickly, I can't find him again, I'm really worried that he will have an accident." ”

Leng Xingyun nodded, and entered the fork in the road with Qian Lang, walking with a mark, looking for clues that might be left behind.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps in the distance behind them.

The two hurriedly turned back, but saw nothing.

When they turned around, a black figure seemed to flash not far away.

"Who?" Qian Lang shook the flashlight back and forth and asked, "Zhang Fan!" Is that you? I'm Qian Lang, Leng Xingyun and I are here to find you. If it's you, say yes when you hear it! ”

However, there was no longer a figure in front of them, nor was there any sound.

"Could it be that we are dazzled?" Qian Lang looked at Leng Xingyun in confusion, "You also saw it, right?" ”

"Hmm." Leng Xingyun said: "It is impossible for the two of them to be dazzled at the same time, either there is a real person, or it is an illusion." ”

"Hallucinations?" Qian Lang wondered, "How can people hallucinate here?" It's not in the Devil's Valley, unless there's a huge magnetic field like the Devil's Valley. ”

"I don't know, I'm not sure, let's go." Leng Xingyun said, and continued to walk with Qian Lang.

But they didn't walk for a long time, and they saw that in the distance, which was illuminated by the flashlight, there seemed to be another black figure running by, and they could faintly hear the sound of hurried footsteps while running.

"You're right, it's either a hallucination or a real person." Qian Lang said: "Leng Xingyun, go over and take a look." If it's a hallucination, forget it, if it's really a person, so you can figure out who it is and what it does? ”

Leng Xingyun stared at Qian Lang expressionlessly without blinking, which seemed to say, "Why don't you go?" ”

Qian Lang saw what he meant, and smiled: "I actually want to go over and have a look, what if that person is Zhang Fan?" What if he got into the wrong way? But I'm afraid that if I go, like Zhang Fan, I will lose my way and find a way back, then you will lose your wife and lose your soldiers!

And it is different when you go, you have good hearing and good judgment, in case you get lost, I shout this voice, and you will come back with a touch of vines when you hear it. Am I right, you say? ”

Leng Xingyun nodded: "However, 'losing the lady and breaking the army', this sentence is not true." You're a soldier, yes; But he's not a lady. He and I don't have that kind of sexual interest. ”

"Gotcha! You've pulled the plug again so that the water doesn't leak, and the strength of your dead eyes has come up. Qian Lang was helpless and couldn't cry and laughed: "Don't pick out the words of your old man, hurry up and take a look!" ”

Leng Xingyun immediately chased in the direction where the black shadow had disappeared, but he chased another fork in the road, and he didn't see the figure.

Just when Leng Xingyun was confused, a black shadow flashed in the distance from the fork in the road, and the speed was very similar to the running speed of a normal person.

"Zhang Fan! Zhang Fan? ......" Leng Xingyun shouted a few times, neither seeing a figure nor hearing an answer.

Suddenly, "Help! ……”

This shout, although it echoed one after another, Leng Xingyun still heard it, it was Zhang Fan's voice.

But what made him feel strange and puzzled was that no matter how heavy the echo was, he could still tell the direction where the money came from, why couldn't he tell Zhang Fan's direction?

"Zhang Fan! Where are you? What happened? Answer me when you hear it, and you better say a few more words! ”

However, no one answered.

Leng Xingyun borrowed the light of the flashlight and looked around. Immediately, following his intuition, he chose a fork in the road and ran in.

At the same time, Qian Lang, who was staying in place, saw a bright light and a black shadow flashing in the distance ahead.

Qian Lang subconsciously asked, "Leng Xingyun, is that you?" ”

However, there was no response.

Qian Lang shouted again: "Leng Nebula! Do you hear me call you? ”

Still no response.

But then, he faintly saw a distant light and dark shadow flashing in front of him.

For the first time, Qian Lang felt helpless loneliness and fear, and his mentality was close to collapse. When he saw the bright light and black shadow shouting Leng Xingyun and Zhang Fan again, but there was no answer, he shouted and ran in the direction of Leng Xingyun.