Chapter 188 Chapter 21 People

In the preparation room, a looming flame suddenly came from in front of me. I was stunned, and asked Tang Minghao blankly: "Is there no one?" Tang Minghao sneered, and said indifferently: "Luo Lian, you think too much, there will only be terrible Shambhala creatures here, and there will be no people." In my impression, there really shouldn't be any human beings here, could it be... Could it be that it's the same as the corpse that was bitten to death by strange insects by the side of the ditch - but the "people" who were upgraded to zombies? Thinking about it, I felt goosebumps all over my body. If that’s the case, we have nothing to do with the zombies on Qiangbake Mountain who can move freely and have strange bugs all over their bodies. The only way is to go back. , or die.

"Let's go?" Bashiqi and Lao Li asked my opinion in a low voice almost at the same time. I hesitated for a while, and looked at Zhuoma Yangjin, who looked confused, and then looked at Tang Minghao, with a look of indifference, saying that he was very familiar with this cave, and there were no people except animals. "What about the corpse on the ground?" Wang Mu preempted a sentence. Tang Minghao was left speechless, so he could only mumble, "Then...it should be...it's..." "Who is here!" Before Tang Minghao could finish his sentence, there was an authentic Beijing movie shout in front of us, and he was a middle-aged man!

This was beyond our expectation. We always thought it would be a dead person, but we didn't know that it was a living person who could walk and talk!In it, living people are scarier than monsters! All of us looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to figure out the origin of the other party, and dared not answer. I asked Tang Minghao with my eyes, didn't he say that there was no one here, why did this happen again?Tang Minghao's face was like a bitter melon, and he waved his hands hurriedly to express that he didn't understand either. "Who is coming! I have heard your voices, don't make any more noises! Don't blame me for being rude!" The voice and the torch were much closer in a blink of an eye, and they were about to arrive soon.

There was a lingering sound of "Qi...Qi...Qi..." echoing in the cave. Just as I was about to speak, Eighty-Seven was already the first to give a "haha" smile, and there was another echo, with a hearty and fearless look, and said loudly: "We are professional expedition members, if we stray into the precious land, if there is any disturbance , please forgive me a lot.” There was no answer there, and the torches were getting closer and closer to us. I whispered to them to turn off the flashlights and wait and see what happened. In two or three minutes, the torch had already come to the front, but the corpse full of strange insects was separated in the middle, and the man stopped coming, and stood still with the torch held high, frowning and looking at us.

Then in the dim red light of the fire, I could not help being surprised when I saw his clothes clearly, and suspected that I had fallen into the plot of a popular time-travel novel. I saw him with a bright forehead, a big braid wrapped around his neck several times, and hung on his chest, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dark complexion. He was wearing a cyan cotton robe with a slanted breast, a gray-blue vest, and a full layer of cotton soap. Shoes are extremely heroic. "Who's that coming!" We were in the dark, and his firelight came through vaguely, so he probably couldn't see us clearly. He became anxious and didn't even look at the corpse in front of him. Han Guang's long knife came, and then with a "snap", it stabbed into the nearby rock wall, and the blade did not go in more than half, trembling and making a "buzzing" sound.

"If you don't speak again, your head will be lost!" We were all petrified. A man from the Qing Dynasty came out of nowhere and said some polite words to us.I quietly pinched my hand, it still hurts, it's not a dream. "We are professional expedition members." Eighty-seven spoke very slowly, saying every word, "It is not extras invited by your director, and this is not acting... Otherwise, if you ask your director to come over, I will even He talked about it." He dared to think that this was filming, but this is Lin Zhi flashing away, who would come in to film filming desperately.

As soon as the eighty-seven words fell, the man frowned, watched us patrolling impatiently, and suddenly patted his shiny forehead as if suddenly enlightened, "Oh, you must be the group of people that Ye Di said Already!" Yedi is another name for Snow Demon. I was secretly startled, fearing that this person in front of me would be even more weird, so I quickly stepped back, blocking Zhuoma Yangjin and Wangmu, and said, "What did they tell you?" Eighty-seven came and stood behind me, whispering: "What kind of mechanism is this? Doesn't it look like acting?"

I signaled him to keep quiet, calm down, and asked the man calmly, "Are you also the person in charge of the livestock here?" The man glanced at me, then pulled the knife out of the rock wall, gently blew the dust on the knife, and then inserted it back into the scabbard.He took another two steps forward, suddenly turned pale with shock, pointed at us, and stammered: "You...you wait...to dress...to...is...whose will..." I was made to laugh by his words, what is whose will?Whose will is it to wear clothes?Just as he was about to defend himself, the man suddenly beckoned to us in a hurry: "Forget it, let's go, come with me, Yedi said that there is an expert among you, and you have his companion, then, please come with me. "

Yo, what show is this?To actually use the honorific word "you", I suspect this is really acting. At this time, Tang Minghao came out suddenly, and said to me calmly: "Follow him, it's okay. Trust me." I looked at Lao Li and Bashiqi, depending on their opinions, suddenly a big living person appeared here, still dressed in Qing Dynasty, no one dared to act recklessly. After hesitating, Tang Minghao said again: "It's okay, let's go." Lao Li didn't speak, and Eighty Seven said solemnly: "Luo Lian, we don't know anything about this place, we all rely on you and Tang Minghao. We all live and die together, and we have no complaints."

With his words, I feel relieved.Looking at the man in the costume of the Qing Dynasty, his heart moved, and he vaguely had an answer, but he was not sure. If he was a real person, then... maybe the answer would be revealed soon. Having made up my mind, I imitated the plot of the TV series, and I clasped my fists at the Qing man, and asked him his name, why and where he took us. The man answered one by one, saying that his name is Qin Huguo, and he has been living here all the time. He came to meet us only because Yedi said he found the same kind of breath and insisted that he come to us. After saying this, he asked us without thinking: "Who is the Holy One now?"

Your Majesty?This buddy dared to think that this was the Qing Dynasty, but he probably didn't understand the words that the current boss is Brother Tao, so he said vaguely "um...um..." We can go there only after we clean up the corpse of the strange insect. Qin Huguo laughed and said, "Isn't it already cleaned up? You can rest assured." Zhuoma Yangjin asked him in Tibetan behind me if the torch had a mechanism. Unfortunately, Qin Huguo couldn't understand Tibetan and looked at me in confusion. Zhuoma Yangjin asked him again in Mandarin. Only then did he suddenly realize that, showing admiration, praised Zhuoma Yangjin for being smart, saying that he didn't want a little girl to be able to guess it. Zhuoma Yangjin said lightly: "As soon as you came, I found a familiar smell, but it's strange, why is it the smell of our handwritten scriptures?" Qin Huguo: "I don't know what it means to copy scriptures by hand. It's getting late, so please come with me earlier." It was only then that I realized how painful it is to talk to a well-mannered person, and I stopped talking now, just in case, I still asked everyone to take precautions and walked past the corpse carefully. Thousands of strange insects were all dead, and none of them fell from the corpses to attack us. I took a breath and walked over, seeing that everyone was safe and sound, I was relieved. Qin Huguo lit a torch and looked at each of us suspiciously. He seemed to be extremely interested in our clothes, but it was inconvenient to ask. Then he asked everyone's names very politely, and then led us forward. Beside the cave wall, there is still blood spring water, gurgling. Eighty-seven was afraid that we would miss again, rushed over and followed closely behind Qin Huguo, turned his head and gave me a wink, signaling to act accordingly, and I nodded. He understood the truth without needing to explain it. Forty-three and Thirty-eight, as if facing a big enemy, closely guarded Zhuoma Yangjin and Wangmo. I'm not afraid, Zhuoma Yangjin is right, the torch in Qin Huguo's hand has a very normal smell of hand-copied scriptures, and the tattered scriptures that were lit in a panic on the Qiangbake Mountain also have this smell—— Peace of mind. Qin Huguo didn't talk much, and led us around. Just when his torch was about to burn out, some sunlight gradually appeared in front of him, and the blood spring beside the cave wall became crystal clear at some point. spring. "Is it almost there?" I asked Qin Huguo. Sure enough he answered yes. But at this time, Bashiqi actually exuded a very strong murderous aura.No, is he going to kill Qin Huguo, "Eighty-seven!" I called him repeatedly in a hurry, "Eighty-seven, eighty-seven..." Eighty-seven looked back at me, with a bright small merchant smile on his face: "What's the matter?" "I...you walked too fast...wait for us." I panicked and found an excuse. Bashiqi smiled bluntly, with sharp eyes, signaling me not to talk nonsense and spoil other things, but he said with a smile on his mouth: "You have two little girls with you, so you can't walk, this is such a beautiful job, you boy ..." I don't know why Bashiqi was murderous, and I felt a special sense of closeness to Qin Huguo in my heart. I was extremely anxious, and I watched him helplessly, but I didn't know how to remind him to pay attention. Unexpectedly, Qin Huguo turned around, grinned at Bashiqi, and said: "You always want to make a move, but I can handle it with a little incompetence. But you must be quick in your hands and feet, otherwise you will attract other brothers. I'm afraid it will be hard for you to tell." Seeing his expression, he didn't pay much attention to 87——and us. You know, Bashiqi's skill is very good, he can quickly climb up the rock wall in the melee between us and the snow demon, and he can also pull everyone up, not to mention other things, the physical strength alone is already amazing . I wanted to hint at Qin Huguo again, but Bashiqi also laughed, saying that Qin Huguo was thinking too much, and everyone had absolutely no malice. Having said that, I still felt his murderous aura.