Chapter Ninety-One: The Valley of Azuil
Robert was not interested in Zhang Xiaofo, and his three students did not care much about Zhang Xiaofo because of the attitude of their mentor. Only Amy began to talk to Zhang Xiaofo out of curiosity about the opposite sex, and found out that the other party was indeed a soy sauce maker who didn't know anything, so she didn't ask anymore.
"How?" After the thin waist and all the people on the plane said hello, they returned to Zhang Xiaofo's opposite: "How do you feel?" ”
"I instantly feel tall!" Zhang Xiaofo didn't tell a lie, the equipment on this plane was a profession he had never seen before.
"Don't you even ask where we're going?" Slender waist learned to automatically ignore some of Zhang Xiaofo's remarks so as not to get angry.
"Didn't you let me ask?" The plane was clearly someone's private jet, and the cabin had been renovated to look like a bar, with seats facing each other. From Zhang Xiaofo's point of view, you can see Robert and his students celebrating with champagne.
"It doesn't matter if you're on the plane now, guess what!" The thin waist is very relaxed.
"With so much equipment, are we going to climb the mountain?" Zhang Xiaofo tidied up the blanket covering his knees: "It seems that there are mercenaries, right?" Could it be that the place we are going to is dangerous? ”
"That's pretty much right!" With a smile, he declined the invitation of others to toast, and continued to say to Zhang Xiaofo: "But we are not climbing the mountain, but going down to the ground!" ”
“……”
Slender waist found that he still overestimated Zhang Xiaofo's curiosity. The guy just looked at him and didn't ask questions.
"Forget it, you're so boring! The place we are going to this time is the Azuil Valley. Slender waist can only come up to explain by himself, and he has repeatedly complained about Zhang Xiaofo's boredom: "The most famous of the many canyons in the Jur Jura Mountains in Algeria is the Azuil Valley, and no one has been able to know its depth accurately. ”
"Oh!" After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofo echoed without emotion.
"Don't you wonder what we're going to do?" The thin waist can't be believed, isn't Zhang Xiaofo curious at all?
"It's none of my business what to do!" Zhang Xiaofo looked like he didn't care about himself: "I'm a disabled person, aren't I?" ”
The thin waist smiled weirdly: "One hundred secrets, there will be a place for you to use force." ”
Zhang Xiaofo was noncommittal.
The plane was flying in the clouds, and it was impossible to see what was underneath.
Zhang Xiaofo didn't know why those Europeans were so energetic, they didn't stop since they got on the plane, and let alcohol control their brains, and what made him even more disagreeable was that there were mercenaries who joined the ranks of drinking. Don't they have a sense of distress? Could it be that Azuil Valley is really an outdoor peach orchard?
The plane flew for a long time. Zhang Xiaofo was able to sit at first, but later he was completely nestled on the sofa, trembling all over, and his wounds tortured him and he couldn't rest well.
Lianhua didn't notice Zhang Xiaofo's strange appearance at first, and celebrated with Professor Robert with great interest. It wasn't until he found out that Zhang Xiaofo hadn't eaten two meals that he realized that something was wrong with him.
"Are you alright?" Before the thin-waisted hand touched Zhang Xiaofo's forehead, he was stopped by a pair of black eyes.
I have long known that Zhang Xiaofo's eyes are very good-looking, but I didn't expect them to be so attractive, the thin waist almost forgot what he was going to do, his hand was hanging in the air, and he said embarrassedly for a long time: "I just look at you and it seems uncomfortable......" Looking at Zhang Xiaofo's eyes, the thin waist looked helpless.
"I'm fine!" Zhang Xiaofo sat up: "Is there anything to eat?" ”
"What do you want to eat?" Thin waist asked.
"Whatever!"
Soon the thin waist personally brought foie gras to Zhang Xiaofo, but Zhang Xiaofo just picked it up with a knife very impatiently, and said disgustedly: "Does anyone eat it?" ”
"It's foie gras!" Thin waist repeats.
"I don't eat this!"
"And what do you eat?"
"Whatever!"
"There's no such thing!" The thin waist is impatient.
Zhang Xiaofo stared at the angry thin waist seriously, and after a while, he relaxed: "Steak!" ”
"Right now!" Thin waist held his breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words.
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At the entrance of the steak, Zhang Xiaofo's body finally recovered some strength.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofo's face had improved, and the destination was almost there, the slender waist was ready to fully explain the matter this time: "This time, I came mainly to find another space that exists in this world. In 1947 and 1982, two expeditions were sent to the Azuil Valley. After descending to a depth of 505 and 821 meters in the valley respectively, he gave up the expedition because he felt the fear of being nameless. ”
"Does no one know the exact depth?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.
"Nope! And on the Jurjura Mountain, every time the rainy season comes, the downpour will converge into a large stream of water and rush out along the ground, but after a few tens of meters, the water will strangely disappear into the valley, and then flow back a thousand meters away. So we think that there may be a different plane in between. This time we're going to visit that possible alien dimension. ”
"The last time you went to the haunted house, you were also exploring the different dimensions?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.
"Hmm!" Slim waist admitted.
"How can I help you? I'm afraid it's not right to let me go down to the valley now, right? Zhang Xiaofo did not forget to remind him of the fact that he was a patient.
"Rest well!" The thin waist is reluctant to talk about it.
Knowing that the thin waist was concealed, Zhang Xiaofo had no choice. People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, take one step at a time.
After the plane landed, the expedition team and the mercenaries drove three vehicles to the Jur Jura Mountain.
The scenery along the way is beautiful, full of flowers and shrubs, and there is no shortage of people who come here for road trips. The expedition did not cause much of a stir in this. It seems that everyone is already familiar with it.
Along the way, Zhang Xiaofo came out, and everyone was short. In particular, the dress of the thin waist made Robert and his two male students completely lose their eyes on her thin waist.
When it was dark, I finally approached the valley.
The members of the expedition were very experienced, and soon began to work in the wilderness: setting up tents, searchlights, fixing safety rope lights, and the mercenaries began to wander around as protectors.
Zhang Xiaofo sat quietly on the side with a blanket, interpreting the weakness. Everyone is very busy, it seems that they have forgotten that there is such a number one, and no one expects Zhang Xiaofo to help anything.
Dinner was simple, canned soybeans. Zhang Xiaofo tried hard to let himself pour a can.
Although it is not the rainy season, there is vegetation everywhere on the mountain. It took a long time for the expedition to clear an area where movement was possible.
The night was quiet all around, except for the roar of the valley, like the hooves of thousands of horses, and like the wind blowing through it......