After a while, when everyone was clueless and at a loss, Taro suddenly said, "I have an idea, but I don't know if it's accurate." ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at him, the taro held the leg bone in his hand, pointed to the fine sand containing broken gold on the ground as a teaching stick, frowned and said, "Any land, because the earth is round, can not be 100% level, if you ignore the fine sand under everyone's feet, the bottom must still be muddy, people go to high places, water flows to low places, although this area is all fine sand, but if you look closely, you can still see that the ground behind everyone is slightly higher, It proves that the groundwater was washed from that direction, and that the broken gold that appeared here was inseparably related to the country of gold, so that the general direction was there, and as long as we went in that direction, we should find the clue again. ”

We listened to the words and thought about it for a while, and there are some truths, but there is no conclusive evidence. However, based on the situation at this time, it is better to walk around first than to dry up.

The big head nodded, and his eyes fell on the whitish leg bone in Taro's hand, "Taro, is there anything wrong with that bone?" ”

When Taro heard this, he first nodded, and then shook his head, "I can't say it, I always feel that something is not quite right." ”

Everyone hurriedly packed their bags, and Liu Jing and I put the three dead gray rabbits into the sand pit, and immediately followed the footsteps of my grandfather after they were completely buried.

It wasn't until I walked around again that I suddenly realized that the bone-chilling chill before had completely disappeared here, and at a depth of more than two hundred meters underground, although the air was slightly oppressive and dull, at least it was much better to breathe than the cold and deadly air above.

Liu Jing walked beside me and said, "It's a lot like a desert here, but it's less hot and dry. ”

Yes, desert, hearing Liu Jing's words, I finally thought of the words that had been hovering in my head for a long time. When I was studying in Beijing, because of the boom in Inner Mongolia tourism, I went to travel with a few classmates again, and one of the attractions was the Kubuqi Desert, but with the development of desert tourism in recent years, I almost didn't feel how difficult it was to walk on the desert at that time. Now, with no stretch of sand in sight, it is extremely difficult to move forward.

Every time I lift and land, I feel extremely heavy, and I just wish I could turn into a dead leaf and move lightly. Grandpa, the situation of the others was better, and Liu Jing and I hadn't been away for a while, but we were already embarrassed, and our foreheads were like springs, and sweat was gurgling out.

The fat man had bread in one hand and a kettle, and called out as he walked, "You say, has anyone ever managed to come here before?" ”

"There should be, although that thick fog can successfully stop most of the team, but after all, someone can still figure out a way to pass, and besides, the team that sealed those people in the building above will not escape without a single one!"

The fat man looked at his grandfather, "Mosquito, I'm curious, if the road we are taking now is a normal way to enter the Golden Country, then how to solve it on the return trip?" It's a smooth ice track, I don't think anyone can climb it! How did Zhang Tian bring the golden chair out in the first place? (To be continued......)