"This news is very important.
At least we know that Lin Fang's team is not a simple research team, but a fully equipped, governmental archaeological team.
Her own skills are also very extraordinary, and her intuition after seeing Tu Lao is correct.
This woman must have been hanging around among us for some reason.
She may have found some clues in the witch doctor's tomb and was eager to leave the team, so her identity was exposed. " The fat man said: "If this is the case, then will her target be the same as ours, the Inca temple on the other side of the Devil's Bridge?"
Siyan nodded: "This is very likely.
Now we have one more competitor, and we haven't figured out Lin Fang's details yet.
We don't know if she has support from the follow-up troops.
The shopkeeper, You see what to do next” I thought for a moment, pointed to the mask and the golden ax on the table and said: "The stolen Inca Princess Mask is in front of us now, and the five-person team on the bamboo pole will not run far away.
We still don't know the function of this mask. , let alone whether the Kramer people have reached an agreement with them.
The most important thing is Liu.
Meng's injury is serious and he is not suitable to continue the treasure hunt.
What I mean is that after Liu Meng wakes up, let him have a detailed discussion with Yadong to see if there are any missing clues, and then find someone to take Liu Meng Send it out.
As for Yadong, it would be best if he is willing to be our guide, but if he is not willing, it would be best."
"You have to be willing even if you don't want to," Four Eyes was surprisingly determined this time, "Our route has been copied by others, and we no longer have time to waste on the road.
We must hit it in one fell swoop and drive straight towards the temple."
The fat man said: "Why are you Americans always so selfish?
My wife and children are waiting for me at home.
Did you just leave at your request?"
Siyan pushed up his glasses and said to us: "In short, I will decide the matter of the guide.
Yadong will not leave our team.
I am confident in guaranteeing this.
As for the method, you can leave it alone."
I sorted out all the threads that I could sort out so far.
The first was the Inca princess mask, which had been recovered; second was the bamboo pole team, which was probably three days ahead of us; and then was Lin Fang, this woman was cunning and changeable.
We don't know her strength yet, so we have to guard against her; finally, there is the whereabouts of Shirey Yang, which has been my long-standing concern.
After entering the rainforest for so long and still not getting any news about her, I had a big stone weighing on my heart, and I couldn't breathe.
There are still many unsolved mysteries that continue to bother me and hinder my thinking.
I still haven't figured out the relationship between the princess mask and the Overlord's Seal, and I'm still half-guessed and half-confused about the connection between the Cremo people and the Inca Empire.
Now Liu Meng is seriously injured, Young Master Wang is depressed, and everyone's mood has been disturbed by various accidents.
In the past actions, it was a trio of me, Fatty, and Shiry Yang.
We all helped each other and shared weal and woe.
There was no suspicion or conflict of interest among ordinary people.
But this time is different.
The Inca Temple exploration team not only gathered elites from the Wang family and the Sang family, but there are also countless people on the periphery who are peeping at us.
As of now, at least two people have already jumped in front of us.
They The information and inside information I have in my hands are much more than those of me, the temporary captain.
And I can't talk to anyone about these worries and anxieties, not even the fat man.
He himself was already very sad because of Lin Fang's sudden betrayal, but he just kept it in his stomach and didn't say it out loud.
I really couldn't let him bear my pressure again.
I took a deep breath and said to everyone: "We are like iron rice and steel.
No matter how difficult it is, it will be tomorrow.
Everything will wait until Liu Meng wakes up.
Let's go out to eat something now.
I just saw the savages here.
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The game is roasting outside.
Smell it and see if the meaty aroma is already coming in. " The fat man raised his neck and swallowed his saliva: "If you don't tell me, you really don't realize it.
It really smells like barbecue.
Come on, come on, let's go out to eat first.
I've been waiting for this jungle barbecue for a long time.
No one is allowed.
Fight with me."
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed out of the tent.
Siyan smiled and said to Mr.
Wang: "You and the shopkeeper should go have something to eat.
I'll watch from here and chat with Yadong by the way."
I said there is no danger here yet.
You should go out with us to eat something to replenish your strength.
Siyan pointed at Yadong and said: "He is afraid of being discovered by Chief Cremo, so I have to accompany him.
You should go first and bring him some meat when you come back."
Wang Qingzheng was originally unwilling to leave Liu Meng behind, so I picked up his collar and dragged him out.
In this case, his condition was actually the worst.
Liu Meng suffered external injuries and lay there for a year and a half.
It would be over with at most two scars, but if Wang Qingzheng continues to be depressed like this, it is not something that can be cured by lying down for two more days.
A young man like him who has never experienced hardship or setbacks will give up on himself and lose his faith and goals once he encounters problems.
I dragged him outside the tent, looked at the stars in the sky, smelled the aroma of meat everywhere, and decided to have a feast with everyone first, and then tell the story of Paul Korchagin to this capitalist young master. .
On the bare mountain, the savages lit bonfires and barbecued meat.
The fat man exposed his chest, for fear that others would not know how powerful the gold-touching talisman he was wearing was.
Everywhere he went, the savages would offer roasted game.
The chief also specially built a bonfire for us in the lee of the wind and grilled food for us himself.
Me, Fatty, and Mr.
Wang were sitting on the floor, gnawing on the fragrant parrot meat.
The fat man asked me: "Do you understand the relationship between these savages and touching gold talismans?
They always worship me like this, which makes me always feel like a dead person."
I asked the chief standing aside to sit with us, pointed to the golden charm on the fat man's chest and asked him: "What is this and how do you recognize it?"
The chief roughly understood what I meant, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the fat man, then pulled out a torch from the fire, stood up, and waved his arms to signal me to follow him.
The fat man said: "Old Donkey is going to take us somewhere.
Is it a trap?"
I also followed the example of the chief and pulled out a piece of firewood for lighting: "It's a mule or a horse out for a walk.
What he wants to harm us is the opportunity, so why should we stoop to perform this act?
You prepare a gun, Let’s follow him to see what’s going on.”
I asked Mr.
Wang to bring the roasted wild boar meat to Siyan and Yadong.
He responded silently, inserted a piece of meat with his razor and went straight into the tent.
The fat man said that the child was afraid that he would be depressed and would become a dull boy in the future.
I said that psychological problems must be prevented and treated early.
All the symptoms that the eldest son of the Wang family is showing now are early symptoms.
He must be treated as soon as possible when he comes back.
If it is too late, he will delay the birth of a good baby.
The masked chief led the fat man and I to climb all the way to the top of the mountain.
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In the darkness, the pebbles under our feet kept rolling down and sliding, and the road condition was very bad.
The fat man held a flashlight in one hand and a rifle on his shoulder: "Where is he going?
Why is he shrinking back as he goes?"
I looked at the undulating terrain, glanced at the stars in the sky, and said to the fat man: "We are now walking to the top of Malik's lair, which is the place where the mass burial cave was filled with corpse cocoons. " "Make sure he understands what you mean.
He wants to ask about touching the golden talisman."
"You can't be wrong.
He pointed at the treasure on your chest several times.
If this is all wrong, then let's not go looking for an Inca temple.
Let's just go home and have two acres of land, grow melons and have babies."
The camp where the Cremo people are stationed is about five or six hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.
However, after converting the straight-line distance into the height of the slope, it is not easy to climb up.
We had been tormented all day, not eating a few bites of the barbecue, and being dragged out to do some exercise after cooking was really depressing.
While wiping my sweat, I secretly made up my mind that if the masked chief didn't give me a satisfactory answer by then, I would kick him down the mountain.
The masked chief walked in front of us and climbed very vigorously.
He turned around and gestured at me, meaning that we were about to reach our destination.
I looked at the familiar mountain top and was filled with doubts.
Logically speaking, we were at the top of the peak before.
We have been wandering around for a long time.
If there is anything special besides the Tomb of Cremer Witch Doctor, we should have discovered it long ago.
Could it be that the masked chief wants to show us the witch doctor’s tomb?
There are mysteries hidden in the tomb that we have not yet understood: