Outside, the wind and sand are blowing harder, the whole sky is gray, and visibility has become very low.

"Su Bo, you see that the wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, we can't stand here all the time, let's go in first!" Zhang Luodao.

"We're in, what are we going to do with this night tanuki?" Su Yinzhan on the side looked up at everyone and said, "Although it is dizzy now, if it wakes up later, it will be troublesome!" ”

Su Bo was full of thoughts, thought about it, and said, "Damn, Lao Tzu has never eaten night civet meat in his life, and today is just right!" ”

Han Blade wiped the knife and swallowed his saliva: "Old man Su, this thing is really edible?" ”

As he spoke, Coldblade took a few steps forward.

"Hmph." Su Bo sneered: "I don't know, the meat of this animal is the best!" ”

Zhang Luo glared at the two helplessly, and said, "Then I'll go in first to find a good place to make a fire, and you can continue!" ”

……

In about ten minutes, Zhang Luo had already lit a fire, and Cold Blade and the others walked in with a night beaver leg.

"Brother Zhang Luo, this place is good!" Su Yinzhan looked around.

"It's okay!" Zhang Luo said.

Soon, Coldblade took the night beaver leg and roasted it on the fire.

And the rest of the people gathered around the fire to roast the fire, because the temperature difference between day and night in the north of this desert is very large, and the current temperature is probably only a few degrees, and it is really not good to keep warm without a fire.

Zhang Luo sat aside, took out the map, and illuminated it with a military flashlight, ready to see where to go next.

At this time, Su Yinzhan walked over.

"Why, you're still working on topographic maps? Did you find anything? Su Yinzhan asked.

"I didn't find anything!" Zhang Luo shook his head and said, "Rest for one night today, we have to continue to rush tomorrow, and we have to speed up, we must rush to that village before sunset!" ”

"How far is it from that village now?" Su Yinzhan also shifted his gaze to the map, and then said, "Now I don't know if the people of the Cheng family are ahead of us or behind us. ”

"I don't know about this, we should be in front of the Cheng family, after all, we came out first!" Zhang Luo said.

But as soon as Zhang Luo finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Zhang Luo immediately made a silent gesture towards everyone, and then motioned for Su Yinzhan and himself to step forward and take a look.

Cold Blade also stopped roasting the night beaver legs, and pulled the knife from his waist, vigilant ahead.

The footsteps are getting closer, and at the same time more and more numerous.

"It seems that there are a lot of people." Zhang Luo said in a low voice.

Su Yinzhan nodded and made a movement to wipe his neck.

This time, all the teams that entered the desert, each of them had the potential to become their own opponents, and Su Yinzhan would not be relentless.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of talking outside.

"Elder, look at this thing, it looks like it has been gnawed off by something!"

"It's not gnawed off, it's cut off with a knife."

"Has someone been here yet?" The man coughed a few times in a bit of panic: "There should be someone here!" ”

When the man finished speaking, he was silent.

Zhang Luo was vigilant ahead, and suddenly found a puff of white smoke floating over.

Zhang Luo smelled the white smoke, and just as he wanted to say something, he suddenly fell to the ground.

After that, he vaguely heard Su Yinzhan calling himself, but he didn't have the strength to answer him at all.

When I woke up the next day, I was tied to a pillar.

And he is no longer surrounded by a desert, but a house built of yellow clay.

"Zhang Luo, you kid has finally woken up!" Coldblade shouted as he was tied to the side.

Zhang Luo's eyes scanned the surroundings and found that everyone was here.

"What happened last night?" Zhang Luo held his head, obviously still having a headache: "I suddenly smelled a puff of white smoke last night, and then my eyes went black and I fell to the ground!" ”

Su Yinzhan laughed dryly: "It's okay if you're dizzy, let's ...... if we don't faint."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Luo looked puzzled.

"Well, you'll find out in a minute!" Su Yinzhan said.

Su Yinzhan didn't say, so Zhang Luo didn't continue to ask.

Regarding yesterday's incident, Zhang Luo really had no precautions at all.

It should be a hidden weapon such as smoke that fascinates you.

As soon as everyone had spoken in the yellow mud room, a man in a strange costume walked in.

He was dressed, indeed, like a primitive man.

However, Zhang Luo and they could still understand what he said.

"Who is leading the group?"

The man glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and his eyes fell on Su Bo and Zhang Luo.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Zhang Luo stood up: "I am!" ”

The man looked at Zhang Luo with a strange look in his eyes, then nodded and shouted, "Someone!" ”

Suddenly, two strong men walked in at the door, obviously much larger than everyone present.

"What's the matter?"

The man looked at Zhang Luo and said, "Give me ten lashes for him, and then take him out!" ”

Zhang Luo has a black face, I'll go to your yard, what do you mean?

"Big brother, if you have something to say, don't slap your face!"

The strong man didn't pay any attention to Zhang Luo's meaning, and raised the whip to beat.

"Zhang Huo!"

Zhang Luo had no choice but to call out Zhang Huo and protect his body, otherwise, his body would be able to withstand these two barbarians from beating like this?

Soon, Zhang Luo carried ten whips alive, and a few people on the side were dumbfounded, did Zhang Luo carry it like this?

What surprised everyone even more was that after Zhang Luo received these ten whips, he was actually the same as no one.

Seeing that the ten whips were finished, the man on the side nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let him go and bring him to the festival!" ”

The strong man nodded, and untied Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo secretly laughed, since you let me go, how can you be presumptuous.

Zhang Luo suddenly exerted his strength, but what surprised him was that he couldn't break free of these two barbarians.

Nima, what's going on.

Zhang Luo had no choice but to be brought to the festival by these two strong men.

The festival is the only house built of wood in the whole village, although it is not very beautiful, and it is not even as good as the stilted building of the Miao family.

But here it is the best house.

Zhang Luo was escorted in.

It's a bit like the lobby of the yamen.

A white-haired old man sat cross-legged above, and next to him stood two middle-aged men with weapons.

And there is another person below, but Zhang Luo doesn't know him, and he should have been arrested.

After a while, four men with dark faces walked in and sat down below the old man.

The old man looked at the crowd and said, "You guys, what are you doing in this place?" ”

Zhang Luo glanced at the man, and the man also turned his head to look at Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo realized that he actually only had one hand.

"I ......"

"I ......"

Zhang Luo: "You say it first." ”

Man with Broken Arm: "You better speak first." ”

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