As soon as I woke up, I sat up suddenly, and my head hit a man's chest, and with an oops, A-Ning on the side almost hit me under a tree.

I suddenly came to my senses, and I found myself leaning against a tree, my hand pulling the belt, which had been torn halfway apart, and there was a digging ground for snake bones on the side, and the rain was still falling, and the miner's lamps around me pierced my eyes.

Everyone looked at me inexplicably, the snake bones had been put up with waterproof cloths, the miner's lamps were on the branches around them, the stuffy oil bottle and the panzi were sitting there, and the fat man was sleeping next to me, snoring like thunder. A-Ning clutched his chest, obviously hurting me.

I realized that I was dreaming just now, and I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and when I touched my head, it was still wet, and I didn't know if it was cold sweat or yesterday's rain.

When did I go to sleep, I thought about it, I called them down to dig snake bones before, but the snake bones have been entangled in the vines for at least ten years, and the inside is a solid mess, and I didn't dig anything out after digging for a long time, so I took turns to rest, but I didn't expect to be too tired all the way, and I fell asleep when I lay down. His face was still full of rain, and A-Ning's saliva just now was these things.

I smiled awkwardly, stood up, wiped my face, and went over to help. Pan Zi asked me with bad intentions over there: "Little Third Master, what dream did you have just now?" Do you want to take off your pants? ”

I patted him, and I couldn't help but think of the story of the architect and the train, and I said that such things are not just jokes.

I looked at my watch, I didn't have much time to sleep, I was wet all over, that is, I squinted shallowly for a while, and it was easy to have nightmares when I slept lightly, but I finally slept, and my god was much better. Saying that this dream is also a bit strange, it is so real that it is said that the dream is the reaction of the subconscious of people, I remembered some psychological things that Lao Itch had told me before, and my heart said that in my subconscious, I have an incomparable fear of the woman A-Ning? In the dream, it turned out to be such a plot.

Looking back at A-Ning, she had leaned against the trunk of the tree, taking over from me to continue to rest, closing her eyes and recuperating, she looked a little haggard, but this made her aggressive momentum a lot less, and she looked more feminine, A-Ning's distorted face in the dream overlapped with the current scene, and suddenly I felt a little scared.

Turning their heads to see their progress, they found that there didn't seem to be much progress, the vines were tangled in the bones, and after some tossing, they all crumbled, and the rotten and mineralized slap scales were scattered among the vines, looking like ancient paper money.

I smiled self-deprecatingly, let out a sigh, and asked Panzi what they had discovered? Why not dig it.

Pan Zi picked up the miner's lamp on one side and shone it into the bones, saying that there was no way to get this corpse out, and the bones were almost rotten, and they would be broken when they were touched, and they would be gone if they were dug up again; Second, they found it.

I looked down in the light of the lamp, and I saw that in the depths of the snake bones, where the vines were tangled, there was a bundle of something similar to a chicken leg, but it was black sè, and there was a rusty shell on it. has rusted into a single piece.

Around the body of the bullet, there was a blackened armed belt, and it was obvious that these three things were inserted in the armed bag and carried on the corpse.

I couldn't help but gasp when I looked at it, and I didn't dare to move around hard, so I cautiously retreated. Pan Zi said to me: "This is the fat man who discovered it first, if it weren't for the fat man's poisonous eyes, we might all be blown up to the sky now." ”

I was surprised: "What the hell is this corpse, and how can it carry such a thing?" "Even if Wenjin and their team want to carry equipment, they should bring explosives instead of grenades. This old-fashioned grenade with a wooden handle is completely a weapon used in actual combat, with the purpose of killing and injuring people, and it is basically useless to use it for engineering blasting.

"Do you remember that the old woman who decided to settle the lord Zhuoma told us that in 1993, after a group of reactionary forces engaged in nationalist separatism fled into Qaidam, the militia chased them into the depths of the Gobi, but this team disappeared?" Panzi asked me, "I think this corpse is one of the people at that time, maybe it was a female bandit, maybe it was a family member, they disappeared at that time, I think his mother was because he strayed into this swamp." It's been more than ten years, and this group of people hasn't reappeared, and they should all die here. ”