Wancheng is very beautiful, the trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant, because there is a little more humidity in the near south, and the most distinctive of them is probably the flow of poisonous insects.

If you take a bite or two, it's not something to celebrate.

Before Rong Jue arrived, an expert's assistant died because he was bitten.

It was because of this that Rong Jue filled the vacancy of the assistant.

Otherwise, it is not so simple to force a person and not let people find out.

A group of archaeological experts strictly guarded it, and it almost became a zongzi, and Rong Jue was a little more cautious in his eyes.

In other words, these experts eat more salt than he eats rice, and he really doesn't need to change his clothes to be different from others in order to show his maverick.

When the time comes, there will be hardships to eat.

Rong Jue naturally dislikes this place.

Like the opposition between yin and yang, black and white, the position is different, and the simple dislike is not for other reasons.

The insects that hide under the shade of the trees, in the crevices of the rocks, in the water, and on the back of the flowers, are dense and slimy, and leave wet marks as they crawl over.

Or the gray flutter is not obvious at all, but more with a layer of charm that should not be had.

It's dangerously beautiful, it's strangely beautiful.

Rong Jue had only seen a small number of these poisonous insects in books, and more of them were encountered for the first time.

In this sweltering rainforest, one second it is still pouring rain, and the next second the sun may be so hot that people can't open their eyes.

Rong Jue pushed his glasses quietly, and then in the eyes of the side, he pretended to be careful to avoid the puddle under his feet, the rain was still clear, and he could even see the plankton inside in the sun.

Small clumps of them look like some presence in the blood vessels.

The leader was holding a device and testing the orientation of an ancient tree.

It was the first time Rong Jue saw this scene that would only be seen in textbooks, and he didn't care about studying the things in the water, staring at his actions with burning eyes.

Those people also put down their movements, and some of them approached the professors and asked softly, "Look at it, is this ......?"

The professor gave him a blank look: "It's just daily homework, don't ask more." ”

The man hurriedly silenced, withdrew his hands and feet, and his face was a little unkind, and Rong Jue secretly remembered it in his heart.

It seems that this treasure hunt is not as peaceful as he imagined.

In the middle of the rainforest, a terrible bird's cry suddenly sounded, and the sound was so sharp that everyone was startled.

Rong Jue was no exception, but when he thought of the strange creatures in the forest, he didn't have much curiosity.

That...... There were disgusting things, and a few bird calls were nothing, but even so, he couldn't help but touch his waist.

There is a wooden barn there.

It was the one that Yan Sicheng didn't have time to take back.

The rainforest was dangerous, and he obviously knew it all the way.

A flash of joy suddenly flashed on the face of the leading professor: "It's in this place!" That's right, this is the place! ”

Rong Jue's expression was shocked.

The chatter next to him sounded, all with a burst of joy, and the professor fiddled with the instrument in his hand for a while before silently retracting his bag and taking out a small compass.

The bird's call sounded again, only this time, no one took it to heart.

…… I want to talk about "E-sports King: The Great God Comes to Take Fly" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~