There is no doubt that this sound was made by the group that entered the mountain.

"They brought guns." I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which was enough to show the seriousness of the matter.

That guy came prepared, and most likely for the temple.

"Over there!" Asuke didn't talk nonsense, pointed in a direction and rushed over.

This magical area is completely filled with sand and humus, with tall and straight cold mountain forests and arbor rhododendrons growing on it, dense green arrows growing under the trees, and thick moss on the ground tightly wrapping large and small shimmering stones, forming countless round green balls. We ran on it, light on our feet, almost as if we were about to fly.

After some time, Asuke suddenly stopped, and I saw his ears move.

"What's wrong?"

"There's movement."

I breathed a sigh of relief and stopped. Immediately lay on the ground and took out the binoculars from his backpack.

Wu Ming prepared a monocular for me, which is an instrument that collects electromagnetic waves to observe distant objects, which is most useful in the forest.

"Eight o'clock!" Asuke saw the group of people just by the hunter's eyesight.

I looked up, and soon I saw the people of the forest.

Twelve men, all armed men, wearing masks and holding machine guns, were gathered around a fire. At this time, the second uncle, Shamashyi, and Jizier were tied up under a tree by the five flowers.

"More than 12 people!" Asuke said.

"Anyone else?" I held up my binoculars and looked around.

"Intuition." With that, Asuke walked forward.

Our speed is very slow, almost clinging to the tree to climb in that direction, since the second uncle has been arrested, it means that the team has been alerted, Asuke said that there are still people, it is estimated that they are hiding in the dark to let the wind out.

The depths of the forest are full of towering trees, and flowers and plants more than one person tall are everywhere.

"Let's go separately, don't make a sound, everything will wait for my instructions." Asuke pointed me in the right direction, and I looked over there, and there was a stream.

"Then pay attention!"

Holding my breath, I felt my way there, and as the distance got closer, my heart beat wildly, for fear that someone in the dark was aiming a gun at me.

500 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, and finally just a natural tree fence.

As I got closer, I could clearly see the faces of those people, and even hear their voices, but the forest was noisy, and I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying.

By this time the men had set up the camp, and it was clear that they were much more prepared than we were. I saw a generator, a stove, and even a large cauldron on the fire, and a pot of soup boiling.

On one side of the camp was a workbench with a large shade cloth tied between two trees, and a map-like curtain was pulled underneath, under which lay a large flat stone with many papers.

There seemed to be a map on the screen, and I stood up trying to see it, but just then a voice came, and I leaned against the tree, trembling and not moving.

The sound was close, only two steps away from me.

Then I heard the sound of zippers, and then there was a commotion.

My day, this dog's day, actually peed here in the master.

"Attention." Finally, a voice came in.

Japanese!

How can it be Japanese?

After a while, finally the little Japanese finished urinating, lifted his pants and walked back.

When he was gone, I immediately lay down in the grass and walked towards the river, which was too dangerous for me to find a safe distance.

Almost crawling forward, I felt a place far away from their tent, and this place was just right for me to see the curtain.

I hid in the grass, stretched out the telescope, held the telescope and kept adjusting the focus, and finally saw clearly what was on the cloth, not a piece of cloth, but a large piece of white cotton paper.

"It's a rubbing." I was shocked to find that it was a map made of cotton paper. A chart of mountains and rivers.

Rubbings are printed with paper tightly covered on the stele and printed with ink or other colors to type out its words and graphics. Generally speaking, they are very small pieces, and I have never seen such a large whole piece of rubbing.

But where did you get those maps?

I kept adjusting the focus and looked at the rubbing, and suddenly saw a totem of an eye in the corner of it.

"Why is it so familiar?"

"Is it difficult?"

With my thoughts in mind, I looked into the lower left corner of the rubbing, and sure enough, there were rows and rows of ancient characters, which were the same blenished murals we had seen in Yoro's tomb.

It turned out that the original mural was a map leading to the sacred tree. I finally understood why the Japanese would have destroyed that wall because they didn't want this map to be seen by others.

"No, no!" I shook my head, now is not the time to think about this, I have to find a way to rescue the second uncle and them.

But soon it got dark, and at 9 p.m., the night in the primeval forest, the silence was terrifying.

When we looked up, a full moon hung in the sky, but even so, there was not a single ray of light cast in the forest, as if a black cloth was over our heads.

I quietly looked up at the moon, and occasionally there was a wolf howl in the distant forest.

Behind them there was a grand fire, and the Japanese had already begun to eat dinner, drinking wine and singing unknown Japanese songs. At the same time, it was mixed with the second uncle's scolding.

I have to say that the second uncle is also boring enough, he still shouted to eat at the beginning, and then he began to greet the parents of those Japanese directly, anyway, they didn't understand, and the second uncle's scolding was even more unbearable, and there were one or two sentences of Yongxiu interspersed from time to time.

I sat bored in the woods and listened, and from time to time I smeared a little wind oil essence and mosquito repellent on myself.

The clock quickly passed midnight, and the crazy Japanese finally went to sleep. But there was still no movement on Asuke's side, so I didn't move.

At three o'clock in the morning, just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a little movement in my ears, and I pulled a knife out of my backpack and crouched down.

The movement is getting louder and louder, and it's the sound of the grass and trees being overwhelmed, like some kind of large-sized animal.

"It's me." Asuke's voice came.

As he spoke, he threw something over, and there was no light in all directions, and I couldn't see it, but I could faintly hear some small moans, and I felt like it was a living thing.

"Here." Asuke grabbed my hand and pressed it to the ground.

When I touched it, it was actually a face, and there was a vague sticky substance on the face, which was blood.

Damn, it was a person, and Asuke actually dragged someone over.

"Have you ever killed someone?"

"What?" I thought I misheard.

"Have you ever killed someone?" He asked again.

Then he handed me a knife, put my hand on the man's neck, and said coldly, "Kill him." ”

"You're crazy." I lowered my voice, "I haven't killed anyone. ”

"If you don't kill people, you can't get out of this mountain." Ah Zhu said in a deep voice, "Do it." ”