Zhang Qixun took two steps, and suddenly kicked a canned food box at his feet, and looked at it, hey, isn't this a canned food sponsored by his own system!

So, Wu Xiaoxie, they are around here?

Zhang Qixun untied the rope tied to the canned food box from the stone at the bottom of the water, turned it over and took a look, and found a messy little Wang Ba on the bottom.

"." Zhang Qixun smiled when he saw it, this mark must have been left by a fat man, this guy even left a mark so ingenious, absolutely amazing.

The further you go in, the shallower the surface of the water becomes, and there is basically not much silt at the bottom of the water, but there are more and more messy gravel here.

There is a steep slope ahead, and the water can be described as turbulent when it reaches this place, and it can be washed away if you slip and fall carelessly.

Zhang Qixun stabilized his center of gravity, carefully stepped over this place, followed the current around a stout ancient tree, and met the strange-faced stone statue of the size of a truck head not far away, which was very similar to the human-faced bird statue at the mouth of the canyon, which was full of mottled traces of time.

It may be that the gray-white moth that was frightened away by Wu Xiaoxie flew back again, Zhang Qixun deliberately glanced back when he passed by the stone statue, and the strange and hideous face stared at him directly, with a cruel and resentful expression, like intimidation, threat, and shock.

Zhang Qixun narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered, "Look at the fart, Lao Tzu doesn't owe you any money."

As he spoke, he smashed the canned food box in his hand, and after waiting for a few seconds, his originally expressionless face suddenly moved slowly.

It was like a giant who had been lying there for a long time and guarding the door, awakened by the invasion of an uninvited guest, and the expression on his face was revived little by little, as if he had regained his life.

The originally straight eyebrows and eyes were hung up, glaring angrily, the corners of the mouth were grinning, and the face was hideous, as if he could pounce on the person in the next second and swallow it in one bite.

Zhang Qixun sighed softly, it was indeed a little scary, if he didn't know the original plot, he was afraid that he would have to pull out his knife and cut it in the next second.

The next scene was even more bizarre, and in an instant, the facial features on the giant face of the stone statue were distorted and displaced, and began to shatter and fall off, as if something was sealed inside and was really provoked by Zhang Qixun to run out.

fluttering, the falling powder cubes floated in the air one by one, and flew higher and higher, swarms of moths were like petals floating all over the sky, there was a sense of déjà vu that the villain behind the scenes in the TV series finally appeared, gray and overwhelming, looking quite spectacular.

In a few moments, the moths flew away without a trace, leaving only a large mass of rotten tofu-like snakes with white flowers wrapped around the feet of the stone statues.

These are the pheasants scattered all over the jungle whose necks have shed and piled up here.

And the top layer looks fresh, sticking together, and you can smell an indescribable salty smell without approaching, as if you have suddenly broken into a slaughterhouse where fish are processed by the sea, and the earthy smell in the mud is fragrant in contrast to this.

The red smoke released from Wu Sanxing's side had almost dissipated, and Zhang Qixun looked in the direction of the compass again, bypassing the stone statue and continuing to move forward.

There are so many stone statues here that every ten meters or so, a stone statue hidden in the bushes and plant vines will suddenly pop out in front of you, like a ghost watching Zhang Qixun's every move, which makes people feel like a man's back.

After walking for more than four hours, this ruin was finally left behind, and Zhang Qixun searched carefully halfway, but he did not find a canned food box similar to the one engraved with Xiao Wang Ba before.

The terrain was noticeably getting lower and lower, and the sound of waterfalls crashing against the rocks was filled with the sound of splashes pouring over people's heads and faces, and in a short time they were soaking wet.

Walking out of the waterfall, the water vapor in front of me finally dissipated a little.

Zhang Ji looked for a slightly smoother stone, took out a set of camouflage jackets from the space and changed them on, but the wet clothes did not have time to dry, so he directly dug a pit and buried them on the spot.

After eating a box of self-heating meals and resting to replenish his strength, Zhang Qixun stepped into the rainforest again.

At this time, it was already past seven o'clock in the afternoon, although the sun was still hanging in the sky, but the temperature in the jungle had already dropped, and there was nowhere here

The humidity is not there, the air around me is humid and cold, and my back involuntarily begins to chill.

The mist rushed out from all corners, and the jungle shrouded in it, making it even more cold and eerie.

Even if the mist here is not toxic, it is still harmful to the human body if inhaled for a long time.

Zhang Qixun took out a gas mask from the space and put it on, the fog became thicker and thicker, and it was white, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Zhang Qixun was very glad that he had detained his peace to Wu Xiaoxie and a few people at this moment, otherwise it would be difficult to find someone in the jungle with low visibility to zero, which would be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

In such an environment, Panzi and the others will definitely not take any more risks, and Zhang Qixun can already vaguely feel the connection between himself and Ping'an Buckle.

It's just that the little brother didn't know which corner he ran to with Chen Wenjin, and he didn't feel any sense along the way.

I knew that I had left a peace buckle for the black blind man at the beginning, so it would be much easier to find Wu San Province and them.

Misstep, misstep, Zhang Qixun secretly annoyed, mainly because the black blind guy was nervous, and when the time came, wouldn't the old fox in Wu Sanxing be more suspicious of him, and if he didn't do it, he would be treated as a dangerous element, so it would be really sad, not only to guard against the Wang family, but also to guard against the cold arrow behind him.

Leaving his chaotic thoughts behind, Zhang Qixun held the captured Tang knife and waved it in front of him like a blind man's cane, in such an environment, his eyes were almost an ornament, and night vision was useless at this time.

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On the other side, the tired and tired Wu Xiaoxie and the three of them found some branches, poured fuel from the smokeless stove, and barely lit the fire.

Although Panzi was eager, he could only accept his fate in the face of this situation.

"It's not possible to rush to the third master's side according to the original plan, with such a big fog, even if we don't go around in circles, we may miss the third master's camp because we can't see it."

Wu Xiaoxie was completely tired and paralyzed, leaning against the tree and breathing half-dead, he really suspected that if he continued to walk, he might die of exhaustion due to excessive fatigue.

Even when I first trekked on the snowy mountains, I never felt so tired, but I didn't expect that there was no most difficult way to walk, only more difficult to walk.

"We'll just have to mark it for now and wait for the fog to dissipate a little before moving forward." Pan Zi took out biscuits and canned food and roasted them around the fire, and it was better to eat them warm than to eat ice rice.

After eating, Wu Xiaoxie picked off the blisters on his feet, and fell asleep under the urging of the fat man.

In a daze, he heard the fat man talking to Panzi in a low voice, and the more the two talked, the colder their voices became, as if they were about to quarrel.

Wu Xiaoxie's heart suddenly burst out, and he said in his heart that at such a critical time, don't make any more moths.