"I've prepared an oxygen tank, do you want to take two breaths of oxygen?"

After driving for about three hours, the fat man suddenly reached out and pushed Su Bai, who was almost half asleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Bai shook his head and continued to close his eyes.

The fat man took out an oxygen tank himself, put the plug over his mouth and took a big sip.

"You're really boring, too. Su Bai couldn't laugh or cry.

"I don't know if it's because I tip too much or the car rental company is so thoughtful, and actually prepared a few small oxygen tanks for me in the car. ”

The fat man took several sips in a row, to be honest, the thin oxygen did not have much impact on him, otherwise he would not have been able to go down to the Qinhuangdao Deep Sea Cave with Su Bai in the first place.

"Why does this oxygen tank have halal marks on it, it, even the air has to be halal? The fat man frowned and threw the oxygen tank directly onto the back seat.

"It's almost there, drive slower and pay attention to what's ahead. Su Bai reminded.

"Hmm. Su Bai nodded solemnly.

The Talenbu Grand Canyon is not far ahead, and now you can see the appearance of the Grand Canyon in the car, which means that the lair of those lamas is nearby.

"Dabai, there are people in front, and there are quite a few people. The fat man shouted.

"I'm not blind. Su Bai stretched out his hand and motioned to the fat man to stop the car first.

"Is there a tour group having a picnic here?" the fat man asked, because in front of him, that is, near the Grand Canyon, there were seven or eight cars parked there, and there were tents one after another, and there were some monks interspersed with them, like waiters.

"It's not just an ordinary tourist, do you remember what Gyatso's little fan sister said, there have been several groups of people like us who have recently driven to this neighborhood. ”

"Are you saying they're listeners just like us?" the fat man smashed, "are all the bodyguards hired by those lamas?"

"If it were the bodyguards, these listeners should all go into the temple, but now they are all camping outside, and it is clear that even the temple is very wary of them. I told you to check the news on the forum, have you checked it?"

"I checked, there is no news, it should be released through other channels. The fat man replied.

"That's kind of interesting. The audience below was seven or eight people, or even nearly ten, at least, and they had already set out here before the Nanking incident;

Since the location of the gathering is here, I think it should have been organized by the lamas in the temple before, but because those lamas smelled blood, they tried to come to Nanjing to kill Gyatso, but as a result, they themselves were seriously injured, which affected their follow-up plans. Su Bai guessed, "Originally, the plan of those lamas should have been to kill Gyatso before proceeding to the next step, but now the plan has been ruined." ”

"Dabai, no matter what, as long as these inexplicable listeners who came here for some reason are not the bodyguards invited by those lamas, it's no problem. The fat man rubbed his hands, "Our goal is to find those lamas for revenge anyway, and go directly to the temple by bypassing them." ”

Su Bai shook his head, "If there are so many listeners sitting in front of your house when you are seriously injured, can you still live at home and recuperate from your injuries with peace of mind?"

A strange look flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he said, "Dabai, do you mean that those lamas are probably not in the temple anymore?"

"It's not very likely, it should be more than ninety percent of the way, now those lamas have been damaged by me and you, one is seriously injured and two are left in the soul state, plus the radio was suddenly stopped for three months, they are estimated to be the same as Gyatso and the monks, there is no chance to recover from their injuries for the time being, when their strength and state are in the past, they can successfully organize a 'adventure' and 'treasure hunting' activity where so many listeners gather, and now, these listeners they gathered by themselves before have become their biggest threat. ”

"It's hard to ride a tiger. The fat man stretched, "Then it will be troublesome for us, in case those lamas really become turtles with shrunken heads, just release these audience pigeons, doesn't it mean that even the two of us release the pigeons together, they don't hide in the lair, how can we find them in such a big place in Tibet." ”

Just as Su Bai was discussing with the fat man, a jeep came rapidly from behind them, the speed was very fast, and the car was obviously modified, and the sound and dust raised when driving were very weird.

The dynamic car music can be heard from afar,

The owner of the car should be a very upright person.

Because this is not a scenic spot, people who drive so far from the main highway in the wilderness must have their own special purpose, and nine times out of ten, they are the audience.

A smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth, "There are really people behind us." ”

The jeep stopped next to the car where Su Bai and the fat man were sitting, there were two people in the car, the driver was wearing a black leather jacket and a pair of sunglasses, and the other party was actually a black man.

Moreover, as soon as he spoke, Su Bai felt that the other party was not the black listener he had met before who grew up in China, but an authentic foreigner.

"Hey, guys, why don't you go to the front. What the other party was holding in his mouth was obviously a big cigarette, and he was still spitting out clouds and fog while asking

Su Bai looked at the man for a while, then withdrew his gaze and ignored him, while the fat man took out his own cigarette, lit it, and took a puff.

"It's really deep Chinese. ”

"The people of the strong country are like this, and the audience of the people of the strong country is also like this. The young oriental man in the passenger seat said with a disdainful tone.

"Yo, Zhou, aren't you supposed to be from one country?" said the black man to the young man in his co-pilot's seat.

"Klaus, I admit that I am Chinese, but I do not recognize them as people from the same country as me. ”

"Sounds tongue-in-cheek. Klaus, a black man, shook his head, "Zhou, let's go over first, don't let our lama friends wait too long." As he spoke, Klausmo rubbed his palm, "Seriously, I'm still a little excited." ”

"Those lamas should be out of ......," the young man surnamed Zhou did not say anything here, obviously he knew that the two listeners in the car next door should have the ability to hear their words clearly.

Klaus glanced at Su Bai and the fat man's car again, "I should be a little impatient to wait, so I plan to leave, and I'm a little unwilling." As he spoke, Klaus waved at the fat man and Su Bai's car, "Hey, guys, the event continues as usual, let's go together." ”

With that, Klaus restarted the jeep and drove to the campsite in front.

When the jeep drove away, the fat man couldn't help but squirt, "Your brother-in-law, a strong countryman, looks like Wanwan." ”

Su Bai looked at the fat man and said with a smile, "Strong people are Hong Kong people who use it more, and Taiwanese people use 426 a little more, but that person's accent should be the Taiwanese version of Chinese." ”

"What does 426 mean?"

"Dead Alubei. Su Bai explained.

"Da Bai, why are you so familiar with this?" the fat man said with some surprise, "Don't tell me that you usually go online to spray wars." ”

"When I used to do business, I had a lot of contacts with the consortiums there, and I also lived in Hong Kong and Taiwan for a lot of time. Su Bai rolled down the window, "Actually, beating is love, scolding is love, and the two sides can deepen communication by taunting each other and scolding each other." ”

"Dabai, I can't understand your fat man in the ideological realm, could it be that the keyboard warriors on both sides are spraying on the Internet instead of being messengers to promote cultural exchanges?"

"Well, at least in my opinion, it's much more useful than an official organization like the Kneeling Office. ”

The fat man started the car, "So, down there, are we also in the past? I mean, those lamas know what we look like." ”

"Those lamas will definitely not come out now, it can be seen from the previous birdman incident, they have a close relationship with the Western audience, this black man should actually be called to save the scene, there should be a big event to do, otherwise it will not attract so many listeners, fat man, don't you like to fish in troubled waters and enjoy things like this kind of thing like the benefits of magic weapons, I don't believe you are really not interested. ”

"It's a bit risky, if the identity is discovered, it's going to be GG. The fat man was a little worried, "Moreover, I think I have been memorizing words lately, and my luck is not going well." ”

"It's okay, you've been unlucky for so long lately, it's time for you to run it again, besides, even if your identity is exposed, what's there to be afraid of? Those listeners are not lamas, and they can't attack us en masse, at least, we still have the confidence to retreat. ”

"That's right. The fat man drove the car over.

As they were about to reach the campsite, several monks came out, and the fat man stopped the car in front of them.

"Donor, you are a guest here, please come with us. ”

The monk spoke very well, so the fat man parked the car here, got out of the car with Su Bai, and followed the monk in front of him into the campsite.

The black man over there Klaus was gone, and the young man surnamed Zhou was standing outside the campsite with some small flags in his hands, as if he was fiddling with something, and when he saw Su Bai and the fat man coming, he didn't say anything, he was still looking at his own affairs, and he was muttering something in his mouth.

Several small flags had been inserted into the ground, and the fat man deliberately walked between them.

The young man surnamed Zhou originally showed a look of anger on his face, but then he showed a look of surprise and asked:

"Strong countryman, do you know the formation?"

"Hello Wanwan, yes, I know the formation. ”

The fat man and the young man surnamed Zhou stared directly at each other, and this meeting was a bit cute. (To be continued.) )