Because they were already familiar with the road when they came in, Zheng Jing walked very fast when he left.

Seven hours later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Jing walked out of the rainforest.

Feeling the temperature and environment outside, Zheng Jing felt particularly comfortable.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Jing looked around, and after seeing that there was no one, he released the car from the space.

I got in the car and drove away.

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After coming to the highway, Zheng Jing took a look at the navigation and decided to go to Moanda Town.

The town of Moanda, located on the shores of the Atlantic Ocean, is the closest town to the Atlantic Ocean.

Judging from the information on the treasure map given by Dord, there is a high probability that the treasure is on an island in the Atlantic Ocean.

And the town closest to the Atlantic Ocean was his first stop.

Moanda was twenty-one kilometers away from his present straight-line distance.

At his current speed, he could get there in about an hour.

This is the case when the road conditions are good.

Seeing the town in front of him, Zheng Jing looked at the time and found that it was exactly an hour.

Although Moanda is the closest town to the Atlantic Ocean in the Democratic Republic of the Congo and has natural tourism resources, the town has not developed because the economy of the whole country is not good.

The town is not very big and soon he found a hotel.

When he came to the room, Zheng Jing took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that there were many people on his hand who sent him private messages asking him to update quickly.

Zheng Jing opened the editing software, uploaded two videos at once, and after cleaning up the private messages, he directly closed his shaking hands.

Come to the bed and sit down, and take out the treasure map from the space.

Looking at the route drawn on the leather, Zheng Jing took out a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

Now he only knows one piece of information, and that is an island in the sea, and he is going to look at it again with a magnifying glass, hoping to find the hidden information from above.

After looking at it back and forth, Zheng Jing didn't find any useful information on it.

It seems that we can only ask someone.

Coming to the first floor, Zheng Jing found the innkeeper and decided to ask.

"Hello boss, let me ask, do you know how far the nearest island is from here?"

The innkeeper was a black man who looked athletic and didn't know how old he was.

Hearing Zheng Jing's words, the innkeeper was obviously stunned for a moment.

Puzzled, he said, "We don't have an island here."

Zheng Jing thought that he had not heard him clearly, and said, "I mean the closest island in the Atlantic Ocean to the shore."

The innkeeper spread his hands and said seriously: "I know you are talking about the Atlantic Ocean, I don't know if there are islands in the Atlantic, but I know that there are no islands in the sea near Moanda."

What worries him the most has happened.

The address on the treasure is not here.

In order to determine if there were any islands near the sea, Zheng Jing came to the town and prepared to ask passers-by.

"Hello, excuse me, do you know which is the closest island to Moanda in the nearby seas?"

"Hello, excuse me, please ........."

Zheng Jing asked several people in a row, and their answers were all the same.

That is, there are no islands in the waters near the Atlantic Ocean.

Hearing everyone say this, Zheng Jing did not believe in evil and came to the beach by the sea again.

Standing on the beach, looking at the sea in front of me, I took out my binoculars and looked at it.

I looked at the nearby sea with a telescope, and I really didn't see the island on the sea.

There are no islands here, and the treasure certainly isn't here.

There are so many islands on the earth, and Zheng Jing doesn't know which island the treasure will be.

It seems that this treasure is going to be found slowly.

Leaving the beach, on the way back to the hotel, Zheng Jing saw a restaurant selling barbecue, touched his stomach, and he walked in.

When I came out of the barbecue restaurant, more than half an hour had passed.

Back at the hotel, the owner asked him if he had eaten dinner.

After telling him that he had eaten, Zheng Jing returned to his room with a map of Moanda Town that he had bought on the side of the road.

Coming to the room, Zheng Jing put the map on the bed and looked at it.

From the map, there are indeed no islands in the nearby seas.

Closer to the shore, there is only one sandy beach.

I was sure that there were no islands here, and Zheng Jing was not going to stay here for long.

Resting here for the night, he prepares to return to Kinshasa tomorrow.

Then fly to India and transfer from India to Bangladesh.

After deciding on the next itinerary, Zheng Jing also relaxed.

After relaxing, Zheng Jing thought about the origin of the Maca tribe again.

Judging from the leather left behind by the dead chiefs of the Maca tribe, it is true that the Maca tribe migrated from outside the rainforest to the depths of the rainforest.

"Heaven Descends"

It's just that why the tribe was moved to the depths of the rainforest made Zheng Jing a little puzzled.

You know, more than 400 years ago, Congo was not separated, and it was still a big country.

In such a large country, it is better for the Maca tribe to move there than to move the tribe into the rainforest.

It was because of this that Zheng Jing was curious to know what happened there more than four hundred years ago.

Thinking that he would pass by the village of Makmba on his way back, Zheng Jing decided to ask Chief Duode about it.

Maybe he'll know something.

On the second day of coming to Moanda, at half past seven in the morning, Zheng Jing came out of the hotel.

I got in the car, started the car and checked it, then drove to a nearby gas station to fill up the tank.

Filling up his gas, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove in the direction he had come.

On the asphalt road, Zheng Jing drove very fast, but when he arrived on the loess road, the driving speed had to slow down.

Looking at the potholed mud road, Zheng Jing wished that it was summer, when there was little rain and the road was not so difficult to walk.

More than an hour later, Zheng Jing came to the village of Makmba again.

Hearing the sound of the car, children playing outside the village frolicked around the car.

Zheng Jing took out the candy that had been prepared from his backpack as little as they were expecting.

Seeing the familiar candy, the surrounding children let out cheers.

He handed them the candy one by one, and after handing out the candy, Zheng Jing saw that Chief Duode was already standing in front of the door and looking at him.

Beside him, four more men stood.

He was very familiar with these four people, and he said a few words to them last time he came.

"Welcome back, my friend, you're so worrying us to death." Chief Duode gave Zheng Jing a hug and said.

Duode thought that Zheng Jing had just come out of the rainforest, but in fact, he didn't know that Zheng Jing had come out yesterday.

"Worries you."

Seeing Zheng Jing come out of the rainforest intact, Chief Duode was visibly happy.

Back in the village, come to the house of the Dord.

Dord asked about his experience in the rainforest.

Speaking of this, Zheng Jing took out the camera and prepared to show the video taken in the rainforest to Duode.