A hand climbed on the broken opening, revealing the traces of white laborer's gloves, but it seemed that the color of the white laborer's gloves was a little "mixed".

Lin Feng didn't stop the comer from stepping forward.

Because when he crawled out of it.

The wind blew on the face of the person who came, and Lin Feng already knew who he was.

It was because he knew that he was shocked.

I was even more surprised than seeing the remnants of the god Tarzan.

Just a sense of absurdity that the world is very strange.

The unreal feeling made Lin Feng not know what to say for a while.

The man climbed up from the mouth with some difficulty, revealing a face that Lin Feng was somewhat familiar with.

On a book he wrote, a photo, and a face he had seen in the deep mountains of Xiangxi.

"Teacher Xun."

Xun Yanyu wore white labor gloves on his hands, wore a navy blue medium/mountain/suit, and his pockets were densely packed with pens and oil pens, and he wore a very serious black glasses frame, which looked like he was out in the field.

It's Xun Yanyu, there is absolutely no problem, he climbed up from under and saw Lin Feng, Hong Ni, the "big golden retriever" and the door.

Suddenly, he heard a stranger outside calling out his name.

Teacher Xun was shocked for the first time.

He didn't know what to say.

A pair of eyes fixed on the two people.

After a while, Lin Feng said, "Teacher Xun? Why are you here? ”

At this moment, Lin Feng's sense of dislocation surpassed that he had seen the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas.

Xun Yanyu didn't expect things to turn out like this.

He just came out to ask for help.

He opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, and then as if he remembered something, he pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Don't open this door, don't open this door!"

Inside this door, there is a 'dense gas', and when it is opened, we will all die! ”

He looked horrified.

Lin Feng stretched his hand back and asked Teacher Xun to see it.

Xun Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The wind swept Hong Ni over, rolled up beside him, Lin Feng covered Hong Ni quietly, he stood in front of Teacher Xun, Teacher Xun didn't see these details clearly, he was out of breath, his hands were on his knees, he lowered his upper body, and tried to smooth his breath.

It doesn't look lightly tired.

There is no trace of cultivation, it is the physical strength of an ordinary person. ’

Lin Feng's expression was even more incomprehensible.

Xun Yanyu only remembered at this time and asked, "Who are you?" ”

He looked at Lin Feng, the two people in front of him made him a little puzzled, one was wearing a Taoist robe, which was very loose, and the other was wearing clothes, which were quite fashionable.

I can't tell when they are.

The important thing is that he feels that Lin Feng is a bit familiar.

When I think about it, I can't think of who he is.

Lin Feng said, "We came here to find clues about Professor Han. ”

Xun Yanyu asked, "Who is Professor Han?" Is there any professor I know? ”

His expression was a little surprised.

Among the people this time, there is no one who can be called Professor Han.

Because this time, it was actually a large-scale "tomb robbery activity", and together with the Xie family, he invited inverted craftsmen from all over the world who are still active.

is almost the same as the Jin family that disappeared back then.

A total of more than 170 people entered the deep mountains of Shuzhong, this number, even in ancient times, is rare.

They are not official thieves after all.

But among these people, he is the only one who is a real cultural person, who can be called a professor, and the rest of the people are also quite illiterate.

More than a hundred, more than a dozen factions.

This is also the root cause of this accident.

He looked too highly at the organizational skills of these people, it was okay if he didn't see the baby, but when he saw the baby, these people went crazy, and the Xie family escaped with him and fell into danger.

He's here for backup.

So soon, he reacted and said, "It won't be Professor Han I know." ”

Lin Feng said succinctly: "No, it must be someone you know." ”

Facing Teacher Xun, whose face was even more puzzled, Lin Feng said, "It's your student, the one surnamed Han." ”

Xun Yanyu's regular breathing became heavy again.

He seemed to remember something: "He's only in his twenties. ”

Lin Feng said: "Could it be that Teacher Xun has not discovered for so many years that the indispensable measurements and time that we use to observe the world are not important things for the things you are investigating. ”

"Time is like a hill."

"He can be anywhere in the hills."

Lin Feng continued to glance at the hole behind him and said, "So, Teacher Xun, time is not the same as the time we understand, like the chronicle of history, what if, it develops like a chronicle?"

Our time is discontinuous and non-linear, so is it possible that Professor Han is your student who is twenty years younger?

He also became a professor? ”

Xun Yanyu didn't speak, his hands trembled slightly, he looked at Lin Feng and said, "How many years is it now?" ”

Lin Feng: "2134." ”

Xun Yanyu was silent, and after a while, he said: "That is, when I go out, it's 2134 outside?" ”

Lin Feng: "Hmm. ”

Hong Ni stood behind the two, completely unaware of what they were talking about.

She felt out of place with these two people, who spoke like they were playing dumb riddles.

We are not people of the same world.

They talked, as if it was science fiction, but in fact it was fantasy, and there was no basic scientific truth, which made Hong Ni at a loss.

And, the person in front of me is called Teacher Xun.

He had a feeling of being out of place with everyone.

How so?

Hong Ni thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly it occurred to her that the teacher Xun in front of her was very similar to the person in the yellowed old photo she had seen in the photo studio.

From his body, he has a smell of antiquity.

……

"Bang".

Fall off a cliff, fall to your death, blood splattered.

Leaving the stockade, they continued to walk to the left, and Mr. Law and John did not communicate again, but the "accident" happened as expected.

They are climbing a mountain, and this mountain is next to the stockade, and it stands to reason that no matter how you look at it, you can see the mountains next to it from inside the stockade, but the problem is that they can't see the scene here at all.

The group climbed up against the cold mist.

And then someone "accidentally" fell off.

It can be regarded as on the road of crime and lawlessness, the famous Black King Kong, his feet slipped, fell from above, and died.

The death can be called "ridiculous" and "scribbled".

Now the group was standing next to the corpse, and a bad breath of bad luck fell in the middle of the big guys, and an ominous cloud enveloped everyone, and the remaining people did not expect that things would turn out like this.

The boss is dead.

What do they do?

"Mouth, mouth."

Xiao Qi couldn't help but scold, he was also a little numb at the moment, and now the person with the highest prestige in this place turned out to be him.

He also began to feel uneasy.

He felt that things should not be so coincidental, and when the boss fell, he followed the boss's neighborhood and saw the boss's feet, as if he was pulled by an invisible little hand.

He believed in the strength of the boss's arms, and the boss could not fall from here even by relying on his own arms.

It was as if he had been dragged down by some invisible being.

I thought of something like a magic ruler in Mr. Luo's hand again.

Xiao Qi felt a chill in his heart, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and felt that there seemed to be something circling around him.

He didn't even dare to speak, and he was the next one who was afraid of death.

It stands to reason that when people die, they should break up, and there are indeed some people among these guys who are cowardly.

"Can't go."

John seemed to see what was in someone's mind, and he quickly said, "We can't go, we can't go out without a map."

Only when we are united can we have a glimmer of life. ”

It's okay not to speak.

As soon as they spoke, it was as if they had found an outlet for catharsis.

"You foreign devil, I think you just don't have a good heart, you just want us to fold here! If Lao Tzu dies here, he will kill you first. ”

He spoke logically, but it didn't matter too much, his meaning was obvious, he felt that his group had been dragged over and sent to death—naturally, his guess was right, and the men under Black King Kong were all noisy.

John frowned slightly.

He glanced at Mr. Luo, and he didn't know how Mr. Luo did all this.

But he knew that it must have been done by Mr. Luo, and everything was going according to plan.

It's just that now, Mr. Luo obviously doesn't want to "uphold justice", he just watched the people present start to be confused, some want to be angry, and some want to leave.

He stood motionless beside the two boys.

Black King Kong's subordinates also knew the reason, and they didn't provoke these three people.

Just around these foreigners, these foreign devils seem to be headed by John, John stood in front of everyone, stretched out his arm and pressed down and said: "Okay, it's not that we want to kill you, you figure out one thing, I invited you here, I don't want anyone to die here." ”

As he spoke, he stepped back, and then quickly pulled out the firearm from his arms!

A shot was fired into the air.

Shock everyone!

Without a serial number, the modified pistol can empty more than forty rounds in the modified magazine in an instant, and at this distance, there is no possibility of resistance for the person on the other side.

Not steel, after all.

Within seven steps, the grab is fast and steady.

The rest of the foreigners also immediately took out their weapons and aimed them at everyone in front of them.

When Mr. Luo saw this scene, his expression was very ambiguous, so that people couldn't see what it looked like.

John's voice was still unhurried, and he said, "So I said, we still have to talk about it carefully, the death of your boss was just an accident.

You see, if I really want to make a move on your boss, wouldn't it be nice to just sweep him away? Why go to such a length?

Now it's a firefight here, and neither of us is doing us any good.

No benefit at all.

You have also seen that it is very dangerous here, only if we are in the spirit of the group to keep warm, there is a glimmer of survival, the death of Black King Kong, we are also very sad, but, you see, we have weapons in our hands, you have food in our hands, this is not a new balance?

We can't kill you in an instant, the road ahead is still very long, we kill you, and we can't carry so many packages, right? ”

John said slowly.

Seeing this firearm, everyone immediately calmed down, they didn't expect that this foreign devil had this thing in his hands, and more importantly, they didn't understand.

Such a thing, stuffed into the body, must be bulging.

Everyone is an old man, how can you not see if a person is stuffed with a weapon?

But now, everyone really can't see how this foreign devil named John took out his weapon, Mr. Luo came over, he ignored the sabre-rattling crowd, and read a passage of the past scripture to him.

"Nam no Amitaba night."

"Dotagada night."

"Dotagada night."

……

The identity of a Dharma master, the person holding the canopy ruler in his hand, is actually a mystery.

At least his behavior reveals a hint of weirdness, and his Fuping Lingtong is different from normal people.

Different genres have different rules.

Therefore, you can see the female baby in front of the Dao Palace, as well as the little boy who has not lost Yuanyang, there are very old grandfathers and grandmothers, and there are also middle-aged men and women.

But these strong men with strong blood and blood, they do not belong to the "Yin Media".

Just like that, it's impossible for ordinary imps to get on them.

As for the wild gods, family gods, the ghost kings worshipped, and the folk beliefs of a certain place.

These boys, their acupuncture points are chaotic, which means an extremely irritating thing.

Can't get in, can't leave.

The boys, at least in line with the "door is not locked, come in and sit", these boys, they are too "stone".

John didn't speak, watched Mr. Luo put away the canopy ruler, and recited a passage of the past life scripture that I don't know if it had any effect, and then took out his canopy ruler and "presided over justice".

"People are dead, if you are willing to be buried here for a dead man, I have no opinion, things are not right here, a corpse with the smell of blood may provoke a beast of prey.

We've been here for too long, and if you're willing to stand up to the beast, you'll stay here. ”

Hearing this, everyone who calmed down looked at Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Mr. Luo motioned for everyone to continue climbing the mountain, and John knew that when Mr. Luo was reciting the scriptures, he had sprinkled the medicinal herbs on the corpse's body, and the group continued to climb the mountain.

The group continued to go up the mountain, and Xiao Qi found something that made him feel fear.

"No, no, this mountain road is different from what I walked before."

Xiao Qi said.

Mr. Luo was silent.

"It's okay, let's see."

He said that in this case, he expected, they would not have been able to find the right mountain path without the beast leading the way.

He was waiting for the beast to enjoy his treat.

It was at this time that suddenly, Xiao Qi felt a person behind him shake unnaturally.

Xiao Qi immediately turned his head, this section of the mountain road is very flat, not like the front of the person who needs to lie on all fours.

It stands to reason that there will be no unnatural shaking.

He knew the man.

He's not that kind of person.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qi turned his head and asked extremely vigilantly, and the man looked up with some hesitation.

Before answering, a gunshot rang out.

His head exploded.

Right in front of Xiao Qi's eyes.

Xiao Qi felt that his blood was congealed, he turned his head, and was about to angrily reprimand the foreigner, he wanted to see who shot and why!

It turned out that it was not a foreign devil.

On the contrary, the foreign devil named John reacted immediately.

The foreign devil drew his weapon and aimed it at the mountain road in front of him, and even Mr. Luo hid behind the two strong men helping the boys.

The Dharma is also afraid of bullets.

He hid behind people and shouted to ask who was on the other side.

A voice came from the other side: "You provoked that thing, quick, take off your clothes, or I will kill you!" ”

(End of chapter)