Fortunately, we finally arrived at the bottom of the mountain.

Their team often goes in and out of the mountains, so naturally they will not find it difficult to climb the mountains.

But at this time, everyone was exhausted from running, and finally caught up with Song Yang, and the police who came to assist also arrived.

However, before they could start resting, Sang Sang and Song Yang were about to start climbing the mountain.

"Wait, wait!"

It was an old professor who was about 60 years old just now.

The old professor was a little bald, and his head was still a little reflective in the sunset, and Sang Sang squinted.

"What's wrong?"

The old professor hurriedly waved his hand, and said in an almost breathless voice: "No, no! ”

After saying that, he put his hands on his knees, took a sharp breath, and then let out a long sigh: "Rest, rest." ”

Sang Sang found that the hair on everyone's head seemed to have been washed, so he nodded: "Okay then, rest for a while." ”

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

They can also see clearly that Chu Kuo is not an ordinary person, and Chu Kuo's teacher is not an ordinary person.

Even if everyone has a lot of things to ask, but at this moment, everyone can't ask a word, but looking at Sangsang's gaze, there is a kind of look at the master.

Sang Sang can be said to be very accustomed to this kind of look, so he accepts it generously.

After the rest was almost over, everyone continued their journey.

There were a total of 28 members in their team, including 16 members of the scientific expedition team, 10 police officers who came to assist, and 28 people including Sang Sang and Song Yang.

On the mountains, the group walked slowly.

Although everyone doesn't know where the poaching gang is, they go wherever Sang Sang and Song Yang go.

Until it was dark and it was not good for them to move forward, they had no choice but to give up.

The sight in the mountains is not as good as the line of sight outside, and the curtain seems to have fallen in the sky at this moment, and nothing can be seen.

Hearing that he was going to rest, Sangsang was no longer entangled.

She could see clearly in the dark night, but she didn't sleep well yesterday, and her eyes were almost closed at this time, so she yawned and nodded, and sat on the side with Song Yang waiting for everyone to give them food.

Eating outside is not hearty.

Sangsang got three large compressed biscuits and a bottle of milk.

As a result, the compressed biscuits were so dry that Sang Sang found that he couldn't bite them at all after biting for a long time!

In the end, you can only soak the compressed biscuits in milk, but the taste can be imagined.

The little girl fell asleep with grievances in her mouth.

In the middle of the night, the wind blew in the tents, and everyone did not sleep peacefully.

In the wild, everyone did not dare to relax, except for Song Yang and Sang Sang, the rest of them needed to take turns on duty.

But Song Yang, as a ghost, didn't need to rest at all, he had lived in the mountains for so long before, and knew that their situation was very dangerous now, so he asked to see it nearby.

After learning that Song Yang would not get lost, Chu Kuo agreed.

This scared the players on the side.

In the entire scientific expedition team, Chu Kuo and the old professor are the leaders, the old professor has good knowledge and experience, but Chu Kuo is young, and his experience is no worse than the old professor, so the sovereignty of the entire team is on Chu Kuo.

Some of the followers are local wildlife conservation members, or graduate or doctoral students who follow them on scientific expeditions.

Chu Kuo is their leading professor.

Seeing that the professor actually agreed to a young man in his early twenties to observe the situation nearby, he was so frightened that the team stopped him on the spot.

"Professor, this can't be done, it's too dangerous to let him go alone, what if he encounters a pack of wolves?"

They hadn't encountered a tiger in the northwest, but the wolves were the most difficult to deal with.

And Song Yang has no professional training, what if he is injured?

However, Chu Kuo still had a faint expression, and he didn't seem to put his students' words on his body.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song won't die."

After all, Mr. Song is already dead and can't die anymore, as long as he is not a ghost, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Besides, if you can become a little ghost next to your teacher, your strength should be good.

Smack-

However, before Chu Kuo finished speaking, he heard Song Yang not far away slapping into the pit, half of his body fell, and then climbed hard with both hands and feet, which can be regarded as climbing up from the pit.

Chu Kuo took a breath and thought for a while: "Mr. Song should be fine." ”

Student: "......"

His teacher said so, and he couldn't change anything, but when he was on duty, he would take a look at the direction Song Yang left from time to time, thinking about various emergencies in his heart.

In the middle of the night, the temperature plummeted.

By this time, the temperature had reached four or five degrees, and everyone was wearing thick down jackets to keep warm.

But even so, many people's faces were blown open by the northwest wind, and they looked a little miserable.

Another gust of wind swept wildly, the tents were blown with a clang, and even two tents were blown away, but fortunately everyone worked together to pull them back.

That's how it is in the wild, not at all trying to get a good night's sleep.

It's Sangsang's tent......

Someone subconsciously looked over, then lifted the tent and found Sang Sang sleeping in a sleeping bag, snoring on par with the wind outside.

"A child deserves to be a child, such a severe weather does not affect sleep at all, it is good to be young, and there is no trouble."

After speaking, he gave a thumbs up.

Chu Kuo also glanced back and said, "Who said she didn't have troubles." ”

"What's bothering her?"

"That's right, I saw Sangsang's clothes worn by the school flower of the art department, and I heard that a dress costs tens of thousands of yuan, and if you are born in a rich family, you have to worry half of it."

There is no malice in what everyone said.

Chu Kuo smiled incredulously: "When he goes to elementary school, she will have troubles." ”

Everyone thought that the little girl had to endure the hardships of studying, and as the top graduate and doctoral students in the country, everyone could not understand what there was to study for.

If Sang Sang in his sleep knew what everyone was thinking, he might jump up from his sleeping bag and give a big fight to one person, and then pointed at everyone and shouted: "How do you scholars know about my distress as a scumbag!" ”

Everyone consciously replenished their brains, and Sang Sang's angry and jumping feet felt that the mood was a lot better.

It was Chu Kuo who looked at Sang Sang and seemed to be smiling.

And Sangsang in the dream suddenly shivered.

Just as everyone was staring at the dark circles under their eyes to keep vigil, an anxious voice came from far and near.

"What sound?"

The crowd listened for a long time, but it was not clear because the sound was too far away.

"It seems to be Mr. Song's voice."

When the words fell, everyone's eyes looked at the source of the figure, and then they saw a Song Yang wearing a flower suit jacket almost floating over, but the whole handsome face shouted: "There are sheep, there are a lot of white sheep!" ”