This is followed by a change of clothes and clean-up time.

An hour later, Zhang Jing left the same place, he needed to find a place to hide for the night, the lake scenery is beautiful, but dangerous.

I was careless before.

However, Zhang Jing was still too young, and he walked along a fast stream, and one accidentally fell into the water from a rock on the shore.

Feeling that the water temperature was only zero degrees, Zhang Jing was like an ant in the turbulent water, and he was dizzy.

Even more unfortunate was that his head was hit on a rock in the water in the rapids, and his head suddenly fainted.

At the critical moment, Zhang Jing released the big yellow dog smart beans, pangolin peas, and seal beans, and then did not wake up to the world.

When he woke up again, Zhang Jing found that he was naked, and his wet clothes had been taken off.

It was dark all around, and there was a feeling of warmth at hand, and the soft and warm ones should be smart beans and pot beans.

I lit the flashlight and found myself in a cave.

Sandou was by his side, and there was no attrition, which made Zhang Jingchang breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly put on his clothes, the temperature was set below zero, and it was so cold that he shivered, like a freezer.

Then there was a feeling of dizziness in his head, and Zhang Jing hurriedly stuffed himself with two mouthfuls of Qiaolik, and the consequences of low blood sugar were serious.

After eating and resting for a while, Zhang Jing began to explore the cave.

The cave is not as big as you might think, and there are many animal bones in the corners, so it is clear that it was once the home of a snow leopard or snow lion.

At this time, Zhang Jing was attracted by the three animal-shaped metal bodies under his feet.

After reversing continuously, Zhang Jing found that the stones under his feet were one by one, the small ones were only 40*40 cm in size, and the large ones were about 60*60.

Not naturally occurring.

Although it looks fairly flat, there are large cracks between each stone.

Collect a stone into the Mithril space, revealing the true face of Lushan below.

It turned out to be a natural, modified tomb.

The cave exists naturally, but there are people who lay the "floor" for the cave.

The keel space beneath the wooden floor resembles a burial chamber, in which a dried corpse dressed in leather pants is displayed.

Because he only took away a stone, Zhang Jing could only see a pair of feet for the time being.

As for the metal seen by Goldfinger, it is a natural dog's head gold that was later molded into the form of an animal, a dog, a deer, and a rock sheep.

It is a funerary item.

Because there was a Mithril space, it was easy to put away the stones, and Zhang Jing quickly saw the whole picture of the dried corpse.

The owner of the tomb is supposed to be a "warrior".

He wears a leather coat, leather trousers, and an ornately decorated headdress.

In addition to the three gold ornaments of the dog's head, the burial goods also included a wooden spear with a stone tip.

This is called Zhang Jing's accident, this is actually a BC tomb, at least more than 2,000 years.

The value of this type of tomb is based on history and provenance.

Simple explanation, important, but not valuable. z.br>

Therefore, Zhang Jing did not plan to take it away and restore the "floor".

Next.

The sound of the wind outside the cave like a devil crying stopped, and Zhang Jing found that he was actually halfway up a snow-capped mountain.

Looking out, there are thousands of stacked mountains and snowy ridges, endless, and there is no end in sight.

At this time, Zhang Jing found out that he had lost his way and didn't know where Sandou dragged him to.

Worried about getting lost in the thousands of snow-capped mountains, after careful thinking, Zhang Jing did not leave, worried that he could not find a safer place, so he took out a flare gun and fired into the air.

The scorching light source floated fifty meters in the air and burned for about thirty seconds.

An hour later, Zhang Jing fired another flare.

After firing four flares, a border guard dressed in a snow suit and pedaling a sled came to the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain.

It was not long after entering the Altai Mountains that he met the middle-aged foreigner in the patrol team with a naturally melancholy expression.

"Is that you?" The middle-aged man's voice was as low as a night owl, and he asked with a little surprise.

"My name is Zhang Jing," Zhang Jing introduced himself and asked strangely, "You are from Citigroup, why did you go to a big country to serve as a soldier?"

The middle-aged man replied, "What problem did you encounter and why did you fire flares?"

"Are you offending someone you can't afford to mess with?" Zhang Jing insisted on returning to the original topic, "I am a rich and enthusiastic person, and I may be able to help you."

As a dedicated treasure hunter, Zhang Jing basically will not let go of possible opportunities to make money.

As mentioned before, treasure does not necessarily mean property, but also people.

Such a foreigner is actually mixed in the border guards of a big country, there must be a wonderful story behind it.

Unexpectedly, it is reasonable for the middle-aged man with a naturally melancholy expression to believe that Zhang Jing is a rich man.

Because normal people don't come here - to die.

"You can't help me," the middle-aged man's voice said in a low and clear voice, "otherwise I wouldn't have hid here as a soldier."

"Tell me your story," after killing the senator and pouring pure water, Zhang Jing can be called bold, "Maybe I can."

"Do you know about the mailgate incident?" The middle-aged man asked Zhang Jing rhetorically.

"Uh..." Zhang Jing was dumbfounded, his face hurt a little, and he reacted and took the initiative to divert the topic, "I'm lost and need help."

Seeing that Zhang Jing didn't want to know more, the middle-aged man with a naturally melancholy expression was not disappointed in his heart, and it was expected.

Take out the map and show the way to leave.

Determining his location on the map, Zhang Jing reciprocated, raised his hand and pointed to the entrance of the cave, "There is an ancient tomb inside, you take the credit, I don't need it."

From beginning to end, the middle-aged man didn't say his name, and Zhang Jing didn't want to know, so he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and left quickly.

He is not wise that is not wise for himself.

Zhang Jing should have figured out from the beginning that it must not be a small trouble for a foreigner to flee to a remote place in a big country and have to join the border guards to seek asylum.

And so it was.

Unable to earn, and unable to earn, money beyond his knowledge, Zhang Jing quickly forgot about strangers and continued to search for the "sublime light of the Great Khan".

At the same time, Ai Sugiyama and her friends were trying to wade through a torrent forty kilometers away from Zhang Jing.

With the help of trekking poles, I can barely stand firm in the thigh-deep water.

However, the sky is unpredictable.

A dead tree suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, and it was rushing quickly.

"Steady!" Ai Sugiyama exclaimed in the rapids, "Don't be swept away by the water!"

Dead wood is dangerous, and the rapids themselves are also dangerous, and losing your center of gravity can lead to death.

When the words fell, an employee lost his stability because of his bad mentality, and was swept away by the river in the blink of an eye.

Then, dead wood more than ten meters long and more than 20 centimeters thick struck.

Ai Sugiyama was hit in the middle of the river in the middle of the river in an instant, and she was still calm, while holding on to the dead wood, and quickly moving forward along the rushing water.

After about half an hour of soaking and tumbling in the cold ice water, there was a rumbling sound in the air, and it was getting louder and louder.

Sugiyama's frightened little face lost its color, and he noticed that there was a crooked-necked tree close to the water where the mist was rising in front of him.

At this time, she realized that whether she was dead or alive depended on whether she could ride a donkey for a horse.