Chapter 51: Group Photo

A little scarlet fire shakily came not far away, and when I got closer, it turned out to be a fat man with a cigarette in his mouth, a shotgun on his back, a slender dagger stuck across his waist, and a rope in his hand.

I looked at him in bewilderment, "What? Wake up in the morning and be in a good mood to walk in the fog? ”

The fat man pursed his lips, threw me a pack of Yuxi and a lighter, took a hard puff of cigarette and said slowly: "First of all, I will correct you a mistake, this is not early in the morning, it is now half past twelve at noon, so you kid thought in his heart that Xiao Jiujiu, who waited until noon when the fog cleared, you can throw it away." ”

Flicked the cigarette ash, the fat man continued: "Shen Ye, I used this rope to walk not in the fog, but Ji Gang's kid, now the fog is too big, and you can't see people if you exceed five meters, Ji Gang said that he wants to go around and see what the problem is, and after thinking about it, the two of us have to take this stupid method." ”

I lit a jade stream, threw the rest back with the lighter, looked at the fog around me, and my heart became heavier and heavier, the fog was so big, it trapped us in this camp, is it really a coincidence? If not, wouldn't our fate be even more worrisome?

The rope shook for a while, Ji Gang walked back along the rope, white crystals hung on his eyebrows and hair, and after seeing me, he first nodded at me and said hello, and then said in a low voice: "Two bosses, the situation is not optimistic, around this tent, except for the bamboo forest, there is no reference that can be used to identify the direction, and this fog seems to be raised in the entire bamboo forest, if you want to go, you can only wait for the fog to dissipate." ”

I took a hard sip of Yuxi and said to Ji Gang: "Old Ji, what do you think of the environment we are in now?" ”

Ji Gang was silent for a moment, and then said with a solemn expression: "Boss Tang, when you were unconscious, I had discussed it with the boss several times, to be honest, if you and Miss Su were unconscious that day, we would definitely not come here to rest, I know I shouldn't say these unfounded words, but I still think that this camp is full of weirdness, we originally wanted to rest for a night and leave, but I didn't expect that after we moved in, there was a heavy fog in the bamboo forest, as if it was ...... This fog is alive, and when it sees us coming in, it surrounds us. ”

The fat man had a cigarette in his mouth and slapped Ji Gang on the back of the head: "You kid don't talk nonsense here, can you come back to life in the fog?" What does it eat to live? Drink the wind? ”

Ji Gang's head shrank and smiled: "Metaphor, I am metaphor, after all, this fog is too weird." ”

The fat man threw away his cigarette butt and looked at me: "Old Tang, what do you say we should do?" There is food and water here, and if you really want to stay here, it's not that you can't stay, but to be honest, I also feel a little weird here, and it's better to go out early, or go out early. ”

I suddenly remembered what the fat man said in the cave, and asked, "Fat man, could this camp be the camp left by the tomb robbers?" According to the thin monkey, in recent years, the group of tomb robbers has been the only large-scale group of people from the outside world who have come to the pheasant grave, and if anyone left behind in this camp, the group of tomb robbers seems to be the most suspicious. ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and pondered for a while before muttering to himself: "Don't talk about Old Tang, you kid is really a fool, you must have a gain, if you want to say that the initiator of this camp, it is most likely to be the group of tomb robbers, but if you want to say so, it shouldn't be, this group of tomb robbers has been buried alive for four or five years, according to reason, this camp should have been dilapidated a long time ago, it is impossible to look like this." ”

Ji Gang suddenly raised his head and said: "Someone is maintaining this camp, I just saw a few broken footprints on the west side of the camp, I thought it was a hunter who came to drive the mountain, so I didn't care, but just now Boss Tang said this, I felt that something was wrong, these footprints back and forth are relatively regular, as if they passed by here purposefully, if it is for this camp, then it can be explained - people from nearby villages come to maintain the camp every once in a while, That's why this camp has been able to stay here intact for so long. ”

Ji Gang's analysis is not unreasonable, but if the truth is really like this, there is still a point that does not make sense, those tomb robbers deceived the villagers here in the name of archaeology, hired the young people in the village to help them rob the tombs, and finally even had a violent explosion, which made the twenty-four young people become savages, and also released such terrifying things as bullet snakes and skin monkeys, that group of villagers should hate this group of tomb robbers, how can they still work hard to maintain this camp all these years?

The little demon came out of the tent with a bowl of chicken soup, and said with a smile while eating pheasant meat with taste: "You two don't waste your efforts here, it's obvious that the skinny monkey has some important information hidden from us!" ”

"Hide it from us?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked.

"Yes, if you think about it, at least the real way out of that crack cliff, he didn't tell us the truth, right? Since you said that this thin monkey has human life on his hands, then you should know that a child like this reveals cunning from the bones, how can he tell the truth? The little demon casually spat out a bone and said indifferently.

"Damn skinny monkey, if I encounter it again, Shen Ye, I will have to pick the skin of this little rabbit cub!" The fat man gritted his teeth and swore an oath, obviously annoyed that he had been tricked by a teenager.

The little demon waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, okay, don't be ruthless here, it's imperative, we must get out of this camp, this camp seems to be harmonious, but no one knows what is hidden below, so I suggest that by tomorrow, no matter whether the fog disappears or not, we must leave here." ”

The little demon's words were categorical, I and the fat man looked at each other, indeed, there was no other way out except this stupid method, and both of us chose to agree.

There were a lot of living materials in the camp, and we found a lot of useful things to rearm our bags, and in the evening, the little demon even dug out a wooden box under a tent at the back, which actually contained four guns.

Two short guns, two long guns, tightly wrapped in straw, the smell of gun oil is quite serious, and there are bullets that are extremely neatly placed under these four guns.

The fat man is an expert in playing with guns, according to him, he is a senior member of many shooting halls abroad, and he knows what kind of gun it is when he smells gunpowder, he ran to this wooden box, and his eyes lit up when he saw these four guns, and he picked up a pistol and loaded it skillfully, and muttered after looking at the rifling: "Damn, this is not a brand of soil produced in a soil workshop, this is a standard pistol, old Tang, you see, there is a number behind this, how much energy does this group of tomb robbers have to have, and they can also get a standard pistol?" ”

The little demon picked up the two spears and checked them, frowned and said: "These two spears, one is a standard submachine gun ten years ago, with high stability, fast rate of fire, and great power in close bursts; This other hand, but it is a bird gun, but it is not a bird gun used for hunting in the mountain village, but a bird gun produced on the assembly line, like a collection bought by those collectors, which is powerful and costly, and is not something that ordinary people can afford. ”

I looked at the four guns in the wooden box, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind: "Fat little demon, have you noticed that the four guns in this wooden box can just complement each other, the two pistols are close to self-defense, the submachine gun has a fast rate of fire and high accuracy, and the bird gun has a slow rate of fire, but it is powerful, especially like a ......"

With a bang, the little demon loaded the submachine gun and said: "Especially like the guns equipped by a combat team, they can cooperate with each other and adapt to a variety of complex terrain environments, including...... Ground floor! ”

The fat man unloaded the pistol, then withdrew the magazine, loaded the bullets one by one, and after filling seven of them, the magazine "snapped" and pushed it into the pistol, closed the safety loading, pinned the bullet into the waist, and his face was full of excitement: "Shen Ye, I am now more and more interested in that tomb robbery team, I can get such interesting tactical equipment, I really want to meet them now." ”

The little demon picked up the submachine gun and threw the other pistol to Ji Gang, and undoubtedly threw the last bulky bird gun to me, I just wanted to protest, but the little demon phoenix was stunned: "What?" It's good to give you this bird gun, and you don't want to think about how many bullets you wasted under the crack in the ground, give you this bird gun to play with birds, and you don't have to mix in adult affairs! ”

The little demon's words made me red-faced, but think about it, the protest is also invalid, after all, what the little demon said is also the truth, I can only bring a total of more than 20 bullets used by the bird gun to my body, and I am ready to go around the neighborhood with the bird gun to see if any crow hits my muzzle without opening its eyes, so that I can also feel good.

"Don, look here!" As soon as I stepped out of the tent with my front feet, I heard the cry of surprise from behind me.

I knew that the little demon was not a purposeless person, so I immediately took the bird gun in my arms and walked back, and the little demon took out a faded photo from the straw at the bottom of the wooden box, and looked at it with a surprised face.

I leaned over to the little demon and looked at it, although the photo has been a little yellowed and faded, but I can basically see that this is a group photo, there are four rows of people on it, the first two rows are squatting, the back two rows are standing, not to mention about forty people, most of these people are strong young people, occasionally mixed with a few old people who are old, everyone laughs very happily and brightly, not like pretending.

The little demon looked at it carefully, then suddenly raised his head and said: "This is a group photo of the group of tomb robbers and the villagers in front of the camp, you look at these two tents, the one on the left is the one where Old Tang lives now, right?" Looking at the clothes of these people again, the front two rows of squatting are more scattered and shabby, they should be villagers, and the back two rows are uniform clothing, which is strange, I haven't heard that tomb robbers still require uniform clothing. ”

The fat man pointed to the lower right corner of the photo: "Look at the time, it was indeed four years ago, and it should be that their project was almost completed, so I decided to take a photo." ”

The little demon handed me the photo, and the moment I took it, I saw that there seemed to be a line of words behind it, and I turned it over and saw that there was a line of books with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing:

Li Yao presented Hong Jinglong to Hong Jinglong's little friend at the Bailongyu pheasant grave.