(This is a supplement!) Still owes 4 chapters! Recently, things have been busy, and then there is a flu, and my mind is in a mess, let alone writing a book, and I can't concentrate on the tragedy when I read the book. ）

"I'm sorry I lied to you." The fat man said, because I can't think of the photo of Pangu, but it has something to do with Gumogu. "Look at the base in the depression under the four sand peaks, exactly as described by the Danish explorer Haslen, who was the first to find the Black Lama's bunker, and the tall building, which is a secret in Pangea, so ......"

"Fatty, you're too good at telling stories." I shook my head: "That's not the case, I figured it out, someone came to you when you were in Miaohaizi, and he told you a lot of things." So you got it all. ”

"Xiao Du?" The fat man looked at me a little playfully, "Your idea is strange, but it's completely unfounded, isn't it?" ”

"You have a lot of bad things when you're anxious, the first one is being short-tempered, but that doesn't affect your control over the big picture. You have violated this, and you believe so many substances and people just by virtue of the word of one person? And I went to inquire about that person, do you know what the answer is? He said that you asked him to say it, but in fact, the people of Pangu are not going this way at all, and the fat man knows this place but doesn't say it. Second, when you are anxious, you like to do things in a quiet place that others can't think of, such as lighting and extinguishing a cigarette, and so on. For example, you like to chew while drinking tea. For example, you like to scribble in your notebook, but what was written in that notebook last night? It says what you need for the next few days and the time you are from your destination. ”

"Yes, someone stopped me that night when I was out the door, but he told me what we had always wanted to know. Isn't it? Who do you care about him? Could it be that I have to get your consent to find a wife? Damn it. The fat man looked at me disdainfully.

"I didn't care who that person was at first, but what I cared about was the second thing he told you."

"Something." When the fat man heard this, his eyes suddenly drifted.

"Don't pretend I've been thinking about it for a long time these days, although the credibility of what you said to me that night sounded quite high, it was actually entirely your own idea. So that person must be trying to keep you from the people in my family. So I'm Xiao Du, and that person is my grandfather, right? What a stupid idea, the more this happens, the more suspicious it becomes, isn't it? ”

"Yes, indeed! It's an idiot's approach. "The fat man and I were at the front, so none of the people behind our conversation could hear us. He shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I promised someone you would never have imagined that he wouldn't tell you, but you guessed it." ”

"So let's speak up!"

"Let's wait until our trip is over! That person is the person you least expect. The fat man patted the camel as he rode it down the sand peak, and there were all kinds of bunkers, barracks and other fortifications scattered in the sand below, and there were fewer trenches connecting the central building and other small buildings than the Black Lama bunker on Horsehair Mountain, and the watchtowers on each hill.

The camel's footsteps slowly walked through the sand. The fat man told me not to think too much, things are a good thing, and the ending will be told to me soon after this expedition, and why there is no watchtower in this place, I think it will be replaced by the only one hidden in the sand peak. But layers of bunkers and shooting holes are available on the sides of each house. But after all, this is a hiding point, not a military fortress, so everything looks more artistic, but not as good as the majestic pillboxes on the high mountains, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Soon our group walked down one after another, standing in front of such a building is really like standing in history, the fortress of the Black Lama, a unique military building in the desert, and there is no second one from ancient times to the present.

We walked among the mud-walled houses and really forgot that this was a desert. The fat man said that this is one of the reasons why it has not been found, one is the existence of the black lama, you must know that the black lama bunker in Horsehair Mountain was not found by the Americans with satellites, so there were even people who suspected the black lama at that time, of course, the existence of this person does not matter, so it was stranded here. As for the second one, it is a desert, and no one would have thought that a madman would build a military fortress in the desert.

There are no watchtowers around the fort. And we already had a clear view of the place from the top of the sand peak, so the fat man gave us 10 minutes of free time. Of course, I didn't get too entangled in who the fat man met that night, after all, the fat man said that there are only good and not bad, so I don't have to worry about it alone, and Xie Chenhui walked into a house, and the door of the house has been damaged by the wind and sand without leaving a trace, so what we see is just a rectangular hole.

But it's a good thing it's a hollow. The wind wasn't very strong, and the sand had been buried for many years, so everything in it was mostly intact except for the sand, but I don't know what those people were doing during the time they were here, because I saw something like a fire pit in front of the house. There was an iron shelf on top of the fire pit, on which was the carcass of an animal resembling a sheep.

Xie Chenhui turned over a little sand with his hand, and we saw that under the sand was actually a charred thing, which had been catalyzed by time and turned into a dry and hard object like a branch. "Could it be charcoal? You're thinking too much. Xie Chenhui said.

"Wouldn't it be even stranger if it was charcoal? There's food on it, but what about those people? Where did they go? Would you put down the whole roast lamb on the barbecue grill when you moved? ”

But at this moment, all of a sudden, I heard the sound of a gunshot, and it rang out in the bunker outside: "Someone shooted?" So does that mean something is happening? ”

Xie Chenhui and I immediately rushed out, and saw that those people were all in a mess and were talking about it. And there was also a man on the ground who wailed out in agony, "What's the matter? Xie Chenhui ran over and asked.

"Thank you, a dog! There's also a dog alive here! At first, we were patrolling around a cell, and suddenly we saw a black thing coming out of it, and it also bit off one of Xiao Wang's arms. ”

"Dogs? And bite off a person's arm in an instant? I looked at the young man on the ground, blood seeping from the broken arm, and a broken arm lay not far from him. My scalp is numb when I see it.

"It's a dog! Mingzig said. He said it was a dog, but I wasn't sure I knew it. ”

"It can't be the Black Lama's dog, right?"

"The Black Lama is dead, is his dog still alive?"

"That's right! You have to know how far away is Redstone Mountain, even if that evil beast hadn't died, it would still be able to get here? ”

I listened to the gossip of those people, and my heart was also confused, if this kind of place is said to be infested by desert wolves, it is absolutely impossible. "The Black Lama is the Black Lama here." At this moment I heard a frightened roar again in the direction of the fat man and the others chasing him.

"It's Mingiger? What's going on? I shouted. But no one answered me anymore, and there was silence here, and the sea of sand was silent, and the breeze was like a whisper, and at this time nothing seemed to compare to my heartbeat.

At this time, in this place that no one has cared about for decades, a strange atmosphere is permeating again in the wind and sand, I suddenly thought of the legend about the black lama that Chaoning told me in the temple sea, it was 1969, there was an old man herding sheep in Mingshui, and met a big man in black clothes, riding a black horse, with a big dog, he asked the old man Have you seen a man named "Where is the Luo Hu of Nurla?" The old man shook his head, and saw the big dog pounce on it and bite a sheep to death.

1969 year! The legend even reached the local government, and more than a decade after his death, the Black Lama's figure was once again heard by horse farms and herdsmen.

For a while, rumors that the black lama was not dead were spread, but the black head located in Russia forcibly suppressed the turmoil.

"The Black Lama is not dead? The Black Lama is not dead? Could it be that the Black Lama has also been copied? "I was in a state of shock, and it occurred to me that I had forgotten the most important clue. That madman in Sword River told me the story of the Black Lama, but he didn't just tell me that. What did he say? What he said was, "Danbi Gyaltsen, you have been dead for so many years, do you want to bury your secret until the next century?" ”

What was he talking about at the time? He's talking to the Black Lama? That person is with the third uncle! So what era are they? What is the secret of the Black Lama? And he's talking to the Black Lama! Oh my God, he sees me as the Black Lama? Is it possible to conclude that he had indeed seen the Black Lama himself?

"Everyone, be vigilant and load me with all the bullets." My thoughts took me to Guizhou a year ago, and I immediately realized that this place was not as simple as I imagined, and immediately commanded those people.

Then I followed the footsteps of the fat man to trace the past, and saw a passage, the watchtower hidden by the sand peak, where did I go? I tapped my mask, "That's the building that was projected by a mirage, right?" Thinking of this, I suddenly saw a black figure flash by in a small window at the top of the watchtower. (To be continued......)