Chapter 187: See the Flower Seedlings Again

In the end, Huzi and I decided to rest here first, and the two of us took turns to stand guard to prevent any wild beasts from attacking us, and now Zhang Wuxing's state has been extremely poor, if we don't rest again, I'm afraid we will really die here.

Huzi lit a bonfire, I helped Zhang Wuxing to the bonfire, according to his meaning, took out a lot of medicinal powder and other things from the backpack, Zhang Wuxing said, Huzi and I helped to mix these medicinal powders, and finally applied it to Zhang Wuxing's wound.

After applying the medicine, Zhang Wuxing fell asleep deeply, Huzi looked at him, frowned and said, "This time, thanks to Zhang Lao Dao, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get out of the ancient tomb." ”

I nodded, looked at Zhang Wuxing, who was seriously injured and sleepy, and didn't speak, just motioned to Huzi to rest, and I came to the first post.

The night was long, I listened to the sound of Zhang Wuxing and Huzi's even breathing, and a feeling of being alive suddenly rose in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel emotional, so I crossed my hands under my head, lay on my back on the ground, raised my eyes through the dense canopy, looked at the stars in the night sky, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, I rubbed my eyes and saw Huzi sorting out his equipment, and Zhang Wuxing on the side also sat up, drinking water and eating compressed biscuits.

When Huzi saw me wake up, he smiled and scolded, "Damn, Lao Bai, you can't do this, I haven't seen you have the habit of sleeping sentry in the army!" I couldn't wake you up last night, and I thought you went to talk to Marx. ”

Zhang Wuxing saw that I woke up, and also smiled at me, I saw that his state was obviously much better than last night, at least he could move on his own, and his heart felt a lot better, so he asked Huzi, "Did anything happen last night?" ”

Huzi shook his head, and while packing up his equipment, he said, "Yesterday you fell asleep, and I went to check the creek again, and found that the inexplicable crying sound we had been hearing came from the creek. ”

I stood up, looked at the creek not far away, listened carefully, and the crying was still there, but much quieter than last night, and asked, "Huzi, do you mean that this crying sound is made by the stream hitting the stones?" ”

Huzi looked at me, threw me a compressed biscuit, and said, "yes, damn it, this sound is really weird, and it's the first time I've seen flowing water cry." ”

After I ate the compressed biscuits, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, so I quickly looked up and looked up, and after this look, I realized that the towering bell tower I had seen last night was gone.

When Huzi saw my expression, he said, "The bell tower disappeared as soon as dawn." ”

At this time, Zhang Wuxing opened his mouth and said, "Fortunately, you didn't go over yesterday, otherwise it would be troublesome." ”

Zhang Wuxing said while taking another sip of water, while Huzi continued to sort out the equipment and did not reply.

I hurriedly asked, "What do you say?" ”

Zhang Wuxing went on to say, "The bell tower is only a small part, when I lived in Miao Village, I heard a legend, saying that there is a ghost town in the Ghost Crying Valley, also called the ghost town, the area is very large, at night or in dense fog weather, it will appear, from a distance, the ghost city is very lively, just like our villages and towns, there is everything, but there is no shadow of the people inside, if anyone accidentally walks in, they will become residents in the ghost city, and they will never come out again." ”

After listening to Zhang Wuxing, I hurriedly stood up and asked, "You mean, we haven't stepped out of the scope of King Liao's tomb yet?" Still in the Valley of Devil Cry? ”

Zhang Wuxing nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "This Ghost Cry Valley is very large, even if we have been out of the coverage of King Liao's tomb, we are still in the Ghost Cry Valley, according to my calculations, if we go northwest for another day, we should arrive at the ghost land we have been to before." ”

Huzi sorted out his equipment and walked towards us, only to see him sort out all the contents of the original three backpacks, divide them into two parts, hand one of them to me and say, "Anyway, we can see the sun now, it's much better than in that tomb." ”

I picked up my backpack, smiled and said, "That's right, at least now we're getting closer to safety." ”

Saying that, I helped Zhang Wuxing with Huzi, and walked forward, after crossing the stream, I came to the location where I saw the bell tower yesterday, only to see that there is no difference between this place and other places, the grass on the ground, the surrounding trees, all seem to be very normal, if it wasn't for the bell tower I saw here yesterday, I wouldn't have thought that this was the location of a ghost town.

The three of us quickened our pace, and in the shortest possible time, we left the area, and were about to move forward, when we heard a chaotic sound of footsteps coming from the forest, and very fast, as if they were rushing in our direction.

Huzi frowned and said, "It can't be the people of the primitive tribe, right?" It's bad luck to run into them here. ”

I lay on the ground and listened carefully, and at this moment, I suddenly heard a familiar voice, and hurriedly shouted, "It's not the primitive tribe, it's the sound of the engine!" Huzi, you listen. ”

To be honest, in this situation, the sound of the engine can be heard, which is really better than any music, at least there is a modern civilization.

Before Huzi could lie down, he saw a bunch of people rushing out of the woods, leading the team was a woman, a jade hairpin with her long hair coiled up, wearing jungle camouflage as a training uniform, riding a mountain bike, although her face was painted with oil paint, but I still recognized her at a glance, isn't this the woman of the Hua Miao tribe that I met when I entered the forest before? Why is it here for no reason?

When the woman spotted us, she pulled over the motorcycle, whistled with her hand, and walked over to us.

Zhang Wuxing smiled and said, "It's still here, I know." ”

Huzi and I are blindsided, this Ghost Crying Valley is extremely dangerous, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come in, let alone come in on a motorcycle, and this is not a fucking tourist resort.

However, looking at the expression on Zhang Wuxing's face, this woman should not be an enemy.

After about two or three minutes, a dozen more people appeared, some on horses and some on motorcycles, and surrounded us.

The flower seedling woman walked up to Zhang Wuxing and asked expressionlessly, "How do you know that I will come?" ”

At this moment, I suddenly noticed that the person standing behind the flower seedling woman was very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

At this time, Huzi smiled, leaned on my ear and said, "It seems that Zhang Laodao's merry creditor has come, isn't that the widow of the Yi nationality?" He also cooked for us before, and Zhang Laodao also said that he wanted to marry someone. ”

Hearing Huzi say this, I reacted, and when I looked at it, it was really.