Ding Ze moved his mouth, intending to propose to rest for a while, eat something first, to replenish his strength...

But when I got to the point of speaking, I remembered that one of the purposes of the Qinling Sacred Tree was to exercise, or to put it another way, to cultivate Wu Xie's ability to lead a team...

So he swallowed the words back without saying anything, and decided to concentrate on being a support as much as possible, and try not to dominate the development of the plot when it is not necessary.

The three of them continued to move forward until they reached the last step that meant the end of the mountain road.

At this time, Wu Xie stopped, sighed, and said, "It seems that after Uncle Tai and his group left last night, they probably walked all night and didn't stop at all... We may not be able to catch up on..."

Hearing this, Old Itchy's acting skills soared, and he said anxiously, "Then---what should I do?"

Wu Xie frowned and thought for a while, "Let's stop chasing, rest here for a while, eat something, and recover your strength... It seems that even the mountain patrol team won't go on the road ahead. Then move forward, you have to really enter the deep mountains and old forests."

"As far as I know, there are quite a lot of wild beasts in the Qinling Mountains. The big ones include tigers and bears, and the small ones include wolves and wild boars... If we are unlucky and encounter one or two, they may be enough to feed them." Several meals."

"We must retain enough physical strength, otherwise if we really encounter a beast, we will not have the strength to escape..."

"Besides, Uncle Tai and his group don't seem to be good people. Even if we catch up with them, we still need to have enough physical strength to deal with emergencies."

Wu Xie said in one breath, quite clearly.

Words come out.

Ding Ze smiled, didn't say anything, moved his body slightly, and sat on the edge of the stone steps.

Immediately, he took off the backpack, put it on the side, gently pulled the zipper, opened the backpack with a small opening that would not reveal the submachine gun, shotgun and other weapons in the bag, reached in, and took out a few packets of bread and a bottle of mineral water come out.

"Then if -- if -- you really can't catch up with them today, what -- what do you plan to do?" Old Tick was silent for a few seconds, then asked again.

Wu Xie didn't answer immediately, but sat down on the steps and pondered for a while, "According to the information I found before, there are many temporary shacks built by herb pickers in the forest near Snakehead Mountain."

"It is said that in that kind of shack, there will be firewood for pots and stoves, and even dried bacon..."

"We'll go into the woods in a while, and while continuing to chase Uncle Tai and the others, we'll pay more attention to where there are shacks."

"If we still haven't caught up with Uncle Tai and the others before dark, then we'll find a shack, have a rest, and then make plans..."

"This place is still a long, long way away from the real depths of the Qinling Mountains. I believe that there must be some small villages near Snakehead Mountain."

"Tomorrow we can go to the village, get some supplies, and ask where there are buckets to pour."

heard.

Ding Ze gnawed on the bread, turned his head slightly, and looked at Old Itchy, whose face turned green when he heard the plan.

His eyes fell on the old itchy face. At this moment, he felt a little admiration from the bottom of his heart, "This acting is amazing!" '

As soon as the idea came to me.

It was as if he had heard Ding Ze's admiration and felt that he had to further show off his superb acting skills so that Ding Zebai could not be admired by him. With an itchy green face, he said anxiously.

"Ah!! Still—have to go—inside?"

"You—look at this—there are no ghosts around here..."

"If - or else, we'll - just look around here - look for it, and say - maybe, if we're lucky, we'll just - find a couple of - - two slipping through the cracks."

Wu Xie heard this, shook his head, laughed resolutely and began to mock, and said, "Damn you, where did the ambition before you come here go?"

blah blah blah blah.

"The destination of our trip is in the depths of the real Qinling Mountains, where there is no road, understand?"

The old itch got a slap in the face, and he was not happy, "Okay, okay, you--you are an expert, and I-- I will listen to you. Then--then hurry up and eat, finish eating-- Hurry up and go!"

heard here.

Ding Ze grinned, feeling the need to brush up his presence, so he joked with a smile.

"Comrade Wu Xie, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have changed a lot. It feels like you are almost like your third uncle. Look how pitiful you are for the old itchy brother."

"If this trend continues, I believe it won't be long before I have to call you the third master."

515 Three-fork intersection

I ate something briefly, joked a few words, and rested for about a quarter of an hour.

"It's almost there, let's move on," Wu Xie said, stood up, and took out the dagger from his backpack.

"The front is a real deep mountain and old forest. After we go in, in addition to being wary of some big beasts, we must also pay attention to the possible presence of poisonous snakes and insects in the grass on both sides of the path."

"Especially poisonous snakes... If we accidentally get bitten by a poisonous snake here, we might really be doomed."

"So we'd better get a longer branch, hold it in our hands, and knock on the grass from time to time, just in case."

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and while talking about the basic method of walking in the deep mountains and old forests, he walked to the side and cut off a branch more than one meter long.

see.

"Okay," Old Tickle replied, moving.

Ding Ze didn't have ink marks either, so he took out the black gold dagger in his backpack, and hacked down a small tree.

soon.

The three are ready.

"Let's go," Wu Xie said, and at the same time, he raised his foot and stepped on the narrow path first.

Old Itch was the second to keep up, and Ding Ze was last.

Little by little, the three figures gradually disappeared into the serious primeval forest.

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See this scene.

[Your Ancestor] The sand sculpture audience in the live broadcast room suddenly chattered and became noisy.

"The old man figured it out, the anchor and the three of them, it won't be long before they should have a close encounter with some kind of huge beast!"

"(*^▽^*), upstairs, the intimacy you are talking about, is it the serious kind of intimacy, or the undeserved kind of intimacy?"

"...This shit, there is no road here, and you can still go racing?"

"The power of lsp is so terrifying!!"

"o(∩_∩)o~, brother upstairs, do you need to be so surprised? Haven't you watched the eel documentary a few years ago...how about I send it to you?"

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