I felt a little uncomfortable, but I immediately understood that I was right, I was not a strong-willed person, and I couldn't keep a good vigil when I wasn't fully recovered from such fatigue, and everyone would be in danger if I wasn't careful. At this time, letting the stuffy oil bottle keep watch all night is actually forced by the situation.

The fat man didn't object, but said: "I don't think one person is enough, little brother, you can't keep such a big place alone, I will accompany you for half a night at night, survive tonight, let's change places tomorrow and rest hard." ”

The stuffy oil bottle thought about it and didn't say anything. The fat man said, "That's it." ”

I thought to myself whether to stop sleeping, but after thinking about it, I will definitely have to rest tomorrow, and I can hold him tomorrow after resting, so I feel a little more comfortable in my heart.

The fat man stretched and said, "That's basically it, don't think about it, let's think about what to do tomorrow?" Brother, you just said that you have a way to find the entrance, so what's going on? ”

The stuffy oil bottle looked at him and said, "It's hard to succeed in this method, so don't mention it." ”

The fat man immediately said: "Don't, don't, you tell me first, I don't want to go back like this." ”

The stuffy oil bottle was silent for a moment, and then looked at us: "Let's go catch Wenjin." ”

The fat man and I were both stunned, and then I smiled bitterly, shaking my head as I laughed. Indeed, this method is difficult to succeed, it is already very difficult for us to reach this camp, there is a huge target here, there is also signal smoke, Wenjin is only one person, and he can escape, looking for a person in such a large sea of trees, looking for a needle in a haystack.

The fat man was full of hope, but at this time he also shrank down, and said, "You might as well go and arrest his third uncle, the difficulty is almost the same." Moreover, maybe Wen Jin didn't know the entrance yet, didn't the notebook that Xiao Wu found say that she went back without entering here. ”

The stuffy oil bottle threw a few sticks of wood into the campfire and said, "No, she must know." ”

"Why?"

"My feelings."

The fat man looked at me and shrugged his shoulders, then he was out of luck and sighed: "I feel, my feeling is that this time I must have run in vain." I took a sip of water and looked depressed.

A few people stopped talking, and I leaned there and thought about it, but I felt that the stuffy oil bottle was still more well-founded.

According to the ins and outs of the matter, the source of everything is in those videotapes, Jude Kao and I both received the videotapes, and we both learned about an expedition of Wenjin a few years ago through different means, which led to this expedition. Therefore, the purpose of Wen Jin sending the tape should be to lure us to this ghost place.

The purpose of my third uncle's trip was to follow Jude Kao's team, find out what they were tracking, and find out the real purpose of their activities in China over the years, but Jude Kao's team broke down before entering Devil's City, and the tracking lost its meaning.

Therefore, the information that the third uncle may get should be limited, in this case, Wen Jin, who sent the videotape, must be the one who knows the most, there is no reason why the third uncle can know the clues, Wen Jin will not know.

Thinking of those dribbling, I feel a little uncomfortable, what is going on with that face that is exactly the same as me, if I really catch Wen Jin, I must ask clearly. But now is not the time to think about that. I said to the fat man: "Anyway, the probability of Wen Jin knowing is much greater than not knowing, I don't think we should think about these when we are desperate now, the most difficult thing should be to catch Wen Jin." ”

The fat man lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "It's not difficult, it's impossible, she sees us running, even if she has GPS on her, we may not be able to catch her in such a big place." ”

"Maybe we can make a trap to lure her over." I said.

"How are you going to lure? Is it seductive? The fat man was not curious and said, "The three of us are walking in the woods while dancing striptease?" ”

I sighed, it's really troublesome, if she's facing us, then we shout at the same time, or use the light of fire or something as a signal, and when we get a response, the two sides correct each other's direction, and we may run into each other, but the problem is that she will run away when she sees us, why is this?

I was depressed and said, "You say, why did she run away when she saw us at the mouth of the canyon?" Isn't she the one who entrusted the Lord Dolma to deliver a message to us? She was there at the time, she was supposed to be waiting for us, why didn't she join us? Could it be that she is really insane? ”

The stuffy oil bottle shook his head slowly, saying that the judgment of insanity was made when we saw her covered in mud, and now we know that there is a reason why she is covered in mud, so it is obvious that Wen Jin was extremely calm when he saw us at that time. Her escape was the result of her judgment based on form.

The fat man was puzzled. "So it's reasonable to say that she ran away, and we won't harm her, what is she running away."

"Calm down...... Run away......" I understood what he meant, and my back turned cold.

What is Wen Jin afraid of?

In her notes, in her messages, she repeatedly mentions that she is running away from something that she calls "it" and, she tells us, that "it" is among us who have entered the Qaidam Basin. Then, there is only one more reasonable possibility to say, and I sighed and said: "Could it be that Wen Jin fled because he saw that 'it', which was among a few of us?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle nodded, "I'm afraid that's it." ”

I looked at the fat man, at the panzi in the tent, and at the stuffy oil bottle, and said in my heart, I don't, no.

"At that time, there were four people, Xiao Ge, Xiao Wu, me, and Da Pan, so one of the four of us scared her away?" The fat man also looked at us, "One of us is a bad guy?" ”

I didn't say anything to the stuffy oil bottle, and the fat man immediately raised his hand and said, "Fat man, I'm a good person, definitely not me, I'm not interested in your little girl at all." ”

"It's just an idea, maybe it's not." I don't feel comfortable with such a statement, everyone here has been born and died, and I prefer to believe that Wen Jin escaped because she was crazy.

"The key question is, what exactly is that 'it'?" The fat man said, "Little brother, don't you know?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle looked up at him and shook his head.

"Could someone be disguised as one of us, and one of us is someone pretending?" The fat man asked, pulling his face hard to show his innocence: "Look, my face is original, fat man." ”

"I've thought about this, I've already checked on you and Panzi when you were asleep just now." The stuffy oil bottle said: "No problem. ”

I remembered that when I saw him, he was squatting next to Pan Zi, it turned out that he was doing this fame, it seems that he had thought of this matter for a long time, but he never said it. This person is really deep in the city.

The fat man looked at me: "What about Xiao Wu?" ”

I immediately pulled my face: "Don't worry, it's absolutely original." ”

"It's hard to say, you joined in halfway, maybe you're pretending. Come on, let me check it out, fat man. The fat man reached over and pulled hard, and my tears flowed out of the pain, so he let go and said, "Count you through." ”

"So, it shouldn't be a problem in that regard." The stuffy oil bottle pointed to Wen Jin's notes in my pocket and asked, "Is there a relevant record on this?" ”

I took it out and shook my head, "What is certain is that in Wenjin's description, this 'it' is tracking them, it should be intellectual, and I feel that it must be a person, but I don't know why I use this 'it'." ”

The fat man stood up, took a few sips of water, handed the kettle to the stuffy oil bottle and said, "Speaking of which, isn't it your third uncle who is tracking them, could it be your third uncle?" The black light is blind, Wen Jin may be wrong, aren't you a little like your third uncle? ”

I said in my heart that I was much more handsome, and the stuffy oil bottle took the fat man's kettle, and was just about to speak, when the fat man suddenly reached over and pinched the stuffy oil bottle's face. Pinch it and pull it hard.