He Shuhang's face fell silent again, as long as it was a person, she could see that this girl seemed to have something unspeakable.

"What other purpose could there be? How much do you know about this Zhang Xiao? At the end of the wooden boat, Ray suddenly asked.

He Shuhang looked a little embarrassed, and our eyes were fixed on her face.

But He Shuhang didn't speak for a long time, and when I saw that Lei Jie seemed to want to ask, I gave him a look.

At this time, He Shuhang said: "I don't know, but I feel that he has other purposes, anyway, it's not for me......"

He Shuhang was reluctant to speak, no one forced her, and then, no one spoke anymore, and we all kept paddling forward quietly.

I paddled for about half an hour, and Terry offered to let me hand him the pulp, and when I saw that he still had injuries on his body, I thought I would grit my teeth and persevere, but he patted his chest and said, "It's all some skin trauma......

Helplessly, I could only hand over the wood pulp to Terry, and Zhou Li also took over Lei Jie's wood pulp at the back of the wooden boat.

Since I had been wandering in the swamp for a day today, as soon as I sat down, I was a little tired, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

Eventually, Terry woke me up, saying that Regjay had found a suitable place to use as a makeshift camp.

At this time, I saw that the water had become open, and we were on the shore where we were, but I looked over the shore to see several towering peaks on the opposite side, and now the swamp looked like a lake.

The full moon on the opposite side is reflected in the water, making the whole water look mysterious and secluded.

"Zhang Lang, I didn't expect this trip to be much faster!" Ray stretched as he stepped off the boat.

Liu Linglong walked off the wooden boat with the support of the little girl, Rong Zhenxiang and others also walked down, and I hooked the hook rope to a wooden stake on the shore, the cut of the wooden stake was very smooth, as if it was specially prepared for people passing by.

"What do you mean? Isn't it at least six or seven days to walk? I asked curiously.

"I don't know what's going on, it stands to reason that it's true, although it's the first time I've entered the Mora Swamp, but I've heard of this place. ”

Liu Linglong added: "It's Moluo Lake......"

"Yes, Morohu!" Lei Jie said: "I have been wondering before, the water area of the reeds is obviously very wide, but why there is only one waterway, and you also heard Ma Jingbiao say that piranhas appeared in advance...... So this means that our journey has been shortened a lot. ”

"Well, this Moro Lake is the exit of the Moro Wet Swamp, walking out of this Moro Lake is equivalent to walking out of the swamp, as long as you walk two more days on the mountain road, you should reach the Snake God Valley!"

"So fast?" I was a little surprised.

By this time, we had found a relatively dry bush on the shore, and without saying a word, Zhou Li and Terry went to find hay and firewood to prepare for the fire.

Rejay let out a long breath and sat down on the shore, I also took a cigarette from my pocket and handed it to him, we lit the cigarette, and Reggie said, "Yes, soon...... I didn't expect it so soon, I couldn't believe it at first, but that's the case, although I haven't been in the Moro Wet Swamp, I have also heard of this Moro Lake, and there is nothing else in the Moro Wet Swamp except for the Moro Lake. ”

"That's right......" I realized.

"Zhang Lang, come and see!" Just after I had taken a puff of cigarette, Terry suddenly called out to me in the grass.

I hurriedly got up and followed the sound to find Terry emerging from the grass.

"What's going on?"

"Zhang Lang, look at this!"

It was a piece of cloth, a very tattered cloth, covered with dirt, somewhat faded, and looked like it had been thrown away for a long time.

I picked up the cloth and looked at it, and there were words on it, blood letters.

Although the moonlight was clear, it was very difficult to read the words on the cloth, so I lit a lighter and shook it on the cloth.

"Damn, this ...... What's going on? ”

I saw a few words written on this piece of cloth, and the back words were not very clear, but I could see the first two words: Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang? Who left the cloth here? Still thrown in the grass?

"Rong Zhenxiang, take a look!"

I walked to the place where Rong Zhenxiang was sitting, because Rong Zhenxiang's eyes were good, I asked him to help me see what was written on this cloth.

I handed the lighter to Rong Zhenxiang again, Rong Zhenxiang lit the lighter, looked at the blurred words on the cloth, and slowly read: "Zhang Lang, left...... Be...... Can't ......"

"What do you mean?" Rong Zhenxiang extinguished the lighter and looked up at me.

I shook my head, confused.

Lei Jie and the others were also very curious to come over to check the situation here.

"You can't read the words written on it?" I looked at Rong Zhenxiang.

Rong Zhenxiang frowned and said: "Zhang Lang's two words are very clear, the left word is very clear, but there are still a few words behind the left that are not clear, and then the words can be seen clearly, and the back can not be seen clearly, there is a yes, and one can't ...... I don't know what the writer wants to say......"

Rong Zhenxiang thought about it and said, "I'll fight ......."

So, Rong Zhenxiang found a branch from the side, and then ripped off some weeds on the shore to make the ground smooth, and he relied on his own feelings and inferences to write down such a string of words: Zhang Lang, left xxxx is xx, can not x. (X is a word that is illegible.) ）

Rong Zhenxiang said: "According to the size and order of the font, it is probably such a sentence, sorry, I can't see clearly what the words are here, because the words on this cloth seem to have been written for a long time, and of course it is not clear......

Lei Jie asked, "Zhang Lang, you said that you had a friend who was caught in the Snake God Valley, could this be left by your friend?" ”

I nodded: "Quite possibly, otherwise how could it be written directly on my name?" But I don't know who left it...... But ......"

"This font ...... It's familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere......"

I tried to recall in my mind, remembering that when I woke up that morning, someone left a word on my hand, which was very similar to this font!

At this time, Liu Linglong and the little girl also came over.

Liu Linglong took the piece of cloth from Rong Zhenxiang's hand without saying a word, and stared at the word alone, qr1

Rong Zhenxiang said: "Zhang Lang, could this be left by Zuo Mingzhu and them?" ”

"It's very likely, and only they will leave these words, and they have been arrested for a long time, and these words have obviously been washed away by the wind and rain......"

I turned around and asked Terry, "Where did you find that?" ”