One of the mop's subordinates came over and kicked down a few people sitting by the fire, and scolded with a smile: "Why don't you get up quickly and give a seat to the little third master, it's like a pestle like wood, like something."

Wu Xiaoxie just wanted to be modest and say no, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person who fell at his feet with a black face and wide eyes, obviously dead, still the kind that didn't blink to death.

The immediately frightened reflex took two or three steps back, and his face was full of horror.

Seeing this, everyone around laughed.

Zhang Qixun stepped forward and kicked those people to the side with three or two kicks, and patted Wu Xiaoxie's shoulder to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, a few dummies in diving suits should be placed to guard the camp, there is a fire on the side, and those snakes can't tell whether they are real people or dummies with heat induction."

Wu Xiaoxie took a closer look at the dummies, and found that the black diving suit was stuffed with something bulging, with a gas mask on his face, and two gum-sticky eyes under the transparent cover.

At first glance, it really looks like a corpse, weird and scary.

Wu Xiaoxie himself couldn't help laughing, he really saw too many dead people along the way, and he was conditioned.

Zhang Qixun fed the fat man lying in the sleeping bag some water, and let him continue to sleep and recover his strength.

Out of nowhere, the mop's men brought in a lot of branches, some of them to build a fire, some of them were tied up crosswise, and they were made into new dummies, and they were clothed and stood at the entrance of the grotto and in the cave where it had collapsed.

There were people throwing sulfur balls in several fires, and the igniting yellow smoke and mist filled the entire cave, the pungent smell of sulfur, coupled with the wet smell of a group of old men after taking off their shoes, it was called a sour, purely biological and chemical weapons, it is estimated that there is no sulfur, and those snakes dare not approach.

Zhang Qixun was so smoked that his eyes hurt, he took out a bottle of eye drops and dropped two drops into his eyes, and then shifted his position and went to a place away from this gang to guard the fat man.

The black blind man took out the compressed biscuits, nibbled leisurely, and when he saw this, he glanced at Zhang Qixun's side, and asked happily, "What's wrong with him?"

Wu Xiaoxie smiled: "Pay attention to people, unlike us rough men, I remember the first time we met, I touched the dog with the smell of corpses on my body, and patted him on the shoulder without washing my hands, his face was green at that time, without saying a word, I took out a bottle of disinfectant and sprayed it on my shoulder, the cleanliness habit is very serious, and now it is better."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt a little itchy in his nose, sneezed, rubbed his nose and said, "Just the smell here, I didn't take out the gas mask and put it on, it's already a sign of respect for us."

As soon as the words fell, the back of his head was hit by something with plastic paper, and Zhang Qixun's lazy voice sounded, "Say bad things about me, this distance is when I am deaf or can't hear."

Wu Xiaoxie smiled, reached out and took out a mint candy from the back collar, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "No, praise you, I'm telling the black blind man about your great achievements."

Zhang Qixun snorted and laughed, didn't say anything more, and after checking the fat man's condition, he leaned on the backpack with the little brother's knife and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Wu Sanxing walked over and sat down with a laptop, his fingers pointing something on it, and he scolded with a smile: "If you don't have my nephew, Lao Tzu will be the first to beat you to death."

Wu Xiaoxie didn't bother to talk back to him anymore, seeing that this old man was much better after coming here, compared to lying on the hospital bed and languishing, he seemed to have regained his true character, and said with relief: "You just beat me to death, I will also come with me, let's not talk darkly, I know that this matter has nothing to do with me, if I don't figure it out, I will definitely remember it for the rest of my life, and it will be difficult to sleep and eat."

"If it were you, you wouldn't just leave it at that." Regarding the essence of his third uncle, Wu Xiaoxie couldn't be clearer.

I didn't want to argue about anything, so I asked the third uncle how he ran in front of them.

From the mouth of the third uncle, Wu Xiaoxie learned that the lord Zhuoma had also sent a message to the third uncle, but the third uncle used coercion to know more detailed things from the old woman.

In the know

After Dao Chen Wenjin was in the Talmuda Oasis, the third uncle realized that this might be his last chance to see Wenjin, so he immediately decided to speed up the detour, and it was not the entrance to the canyon.

Wu Xiaoxie thought while listening to him, and the fragments in his mind were connected little by little, it turned out that the three people mentioned in Wenjin's notes who asked the owner Zhuoma to send the express delivery were the little brother, Wu Sansheng and himself.

And the videotape that A-Ning received was sent by the little brother to Wu Sansheng for cooperation.

So......

"So, Third Uncle, do you also have a videotape in your hand?" Wu Xiaoxie looked at his third uncle, although it was an inquiring tone, but his expression was very affirmative.

Wu Sanxing nodded, and turned the computer screen to his side, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, that tape should have been sent to the shop when we were in Beicheng, there were too many things, and I didn't find out until a long time later."

"Why did Aunt Wenjin send me the tape?" Wu Xiaoxie was puzzled, "It stands to reason that I was still young back then, and the entanglement between you has nothing to do with me."

Wu Sanxing lit a cigarette in silence, and didn't let out a long sigh until he finished smoking, looked at Wu Xiaoxie with complicated eyes, and said, "Your Aunt Wenjin sent you the videotape, it must be her intention, and I just have some guesses, if you really want to know the reason, after finding her, you might as well ask her yourself."

"Okay." Wu Xiaoxie didn't bother with this, nodded, and continued to ask, "What is in the videotape sent to you?"

"I can't describe what's inside." Wu Sanxing gave Wu Xiaoxie the opened computer files, including the entire computer, "It's better for you to see it yourself."

Wu Xiaoxie heard him say this, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, last time A-Ning took the video to Wu Shanju, and said the same thing straight to the point, but a person who looked exactly like him appeared in the videotape crawling on the ground.

"It's running out of power, hurry up." Wu Sanxing lit another cigarette and reminded.

Wu Xiaoxie saw that the play button had appeared on the screen, and hurriedly turned his head to beckon Zhang Qi to come over, "Muyu, come and watch together."

The corners of Wu Sanxing's eyes twitched, his lips moved, and he swallowed the curse.

Zhang Qixun was closing his eyes and thinking about the plot after that, when he heard this, he opened his eyes and saw that Wu Xiaoxie was waving at him, and Wu Sanye didn't have any objections, so he got up and walked over and sat down.

"See what?" He asked.

Wu Xiaoxie clicked on the playback, and said in a low voice, "The videotape that Chen Wenjin sent to my third uncle should be the last one."