Chapter Ninety-Nine: Poplar Forest 2
I can't help but secretly admire, and I said that you can see this, it's really amazing.
"Blow it up! Do you really think you are a god? Although the fat bear knew how powerful this Nangong Han was, he still didn't believe in such an open move.
Nangong Han glanced at the fat bear and did not speak, staring at the strange poplar forest in front of him with deep eyes.
I cautiously asked Nangong Han: "Then what do you mean, let's ......?"
"Into the woods." Nangong Han didn't say a word of nonsense, dropped these three words and walked straight in.
Ai Lanlin and Professor Wu and others themselves supported entering the forest, and now they saw that there was one more supporter, and they immediately led the camel into this poplar forest.
I didn't dare to question Nangong Han's decision-making, and I followed, although Fat Bear and Zheng Tian were extremely unhappy, but seeing that we were all fascinated and had to go inside, I had to follow with a complaint, as for Urati, the old man was unwilling to enter the forest no matter how he persuaded him, so the bald man Mo Sen and the two mercenaries took the simplest way - directly tied to the camel and took it away.
Although I don't think it's very good, but now it's in the middle of nowhere, and without this guide, we don't know where to go, like an ignorant child lost in the most difficult math problem, the only emotion left in the body, only despair.
As we went deeper and deeper into this poplar forest, all the poplar forests inside were withered, and the large black swaths made people mistakenly think that the forest had been burned down by a merciless fire, and each black withered poplar unabashedly opened its withered arms to us, as if ready to catch us into the endless darkness at any time.
Because this forest is relatively large and easy to get lost, we will carve a mark on one of the poplar trees every few steps, and we also saw some artificial marks on the branches of several of the poplar trees, these marks look a little messy, different shades, should have been made by the carver at a more critical moment.
"These must have been left by Gan Feng and them, let's follow the mark." Alan Lin said firmly.
"Then if not, won't we all be cheated by you? When the time comes, it is possible to walk to the ghost gate. The fat bear looked at the few lines randomly carved on the tree, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Shall we follow these signs?" I set my sights on Nangong Han again.
Nangong Han touched the scar-like mark on the poplar tree with his hand, and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was realizing something. His appearance makes me feel a bit like my grandfather in the ancient tomb of Zanglong Mountain, exploring the glass gate, I suddenly feel that anyone who is a little capable seems to show a more advanced appearance, so as to reflect the difference between himself and ordinary people.
"You can't be asleep, are you?" Seeing that he didn't open his eyes for a long time, the fat bear said impatiently.
"Generally people with ability are like this, this is called style." I whispered.
"What kind of style, according to the fat man, it is pretending." Fat Bear has always spoken straightforwardly and quickly, not very pleasant, as soon as his words fell, Nangong Han opened his eyes, Fat Bear thought he was angry, and quickly closed his mouth, and flashed to the side very familiarly.
"How?" Professor Wu asked.
"They're in front, go by the mark." Nangong Han said indifferently, and his tone was as calm as before.
Ai Lanlin's eyes lit up after hearing this, although she didn't trust Nangong Han very much, but these words undoubtedly gave her a reassuring injection.
Nangong Han has always been cautious in his speech, or if he is silent, opening his mouth is a golden rule. Moreover, his mysterious identity and strong martial arts have made him a bug-like god-level figure among us invisibly, since the great gods have said so, then what else can we say, so we walked deeper and deeper in the forest according to the marks carved on the tree.
Just as we walked past a poplar tree with an exaggerated inclination, a black figure suddenly passed under our feet, so fast that we didn't have time to react.
"It's not good, there's a scorpion!" The fat bear suddenly made a hidden gesture and said with a frightened face.
I looked carefully at where the fat bear was standing and couldn't help laughing, thinking to myself that where was this sword scorpion, it was obviously a lizard! This kind of lizard in the desert, if you don't take the initiative to provoke, generally won't bite, so I teased: "Fat bear, were you scared of those scorpions just now?" Frightened at the sight of reptiles? ”
The fat bear calmed down, and in order to hide his ridiculous behavior just now, he cleared his throat and said, "Saints also make mistakes sometimes, besides, I am called vigilant man." ”
The humble lizard that survived in the desert walked past us in a panic, its cheeks bulging and its pupils reflecting the dazzling rays of the sun.
Although the bald man Mosen was big, he was scared by the fat bear just now, and in order to get angry, he actually walked to the lizard, raised his foot, stepped down viciously, and crushed back and forth, when he raised his foot, the lizard had become bloody and blurred, and his eyes were squeezed out. The pervert looked at the one on the ground and was satisfied, and rubbed the soles of his shoes against the sand.
"You guy is also ruthless, people have recruited you to provoke you, do you have to kill?" Zheng Tian, who has always been dissatisfied with Moson, said indignantly.
Mosen sneered: "People who sympathize with the weak are usually also weak. ”
Zheng Tian couldn't pass: "You bald man is a pervert!" ”
I hurriedly pulled Zheng Tian aside, after all, it would definitely be unwise to start infighting at this time, and Professor Wu also symbolically counted a few words from Mo Sen, but fortunately, Mo Sen listened to Professor Wu more and did not further expand the conflict between the two.
At this time, I noticed Nangong Han walking to the side of the dead lizard, looking around with a frown, I walked up to him and asked him if he had noticed anything wrong, he pointed to the twisted poplar trees and said, "The sign is gone here." ”
I was shocked when I heard this, and hurriedly looked at the poplar trees around me, and sure enough, there was no trace of marking on the coiled and curved branches.
"Could it be that they didn't mark this section and carved it into the tree in front of them?" Elanlyn walked over, still holding a hint of fantasy.
Nangong Han shook his head: "No, they stopped when they walked here. ”
"You...... Why do you say that? Alan Lin's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.
Nangong Han didn't answer, and closed his eyes again, as if he was thinking about something.
At this moment, Urati, who was tied to the camel's back, suddenly struggled violently, and kept humming something in his mouth, as if he had something to say, and I realized at this moment that I had hung him here for a long time, so I asked the fat bear closest to him to take down the towel that was gagged in his mouth.
After gaining the freedom to speak, Urati first took a breath, and then opened his mouth to curse: "You ignorant barbarians, Urati will curse you!" Curse you......"
When the old man said this, the fat bear felt harsh, shook his head, and picked up the towel and gagged his mouth again.