Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

Seeing the red dot pass them by and then disappear into the distance in the device, the group, dressed neatly, continued on their way.

The heavy snow fell for two or three days, and the snow outside was even thicker than when they arrived.

As soon as I climbed out of the pit, the footprints on the snow came into clear view.

"Judging from these footprints, that little wench's group suffered quite a loss."

Fatty Wang said gloatingly.

Ever since Aning plotted to trick them in the underwater tomb, Fatty Wang has held a grudge against her and is happy when Aning suffers misfortune.

Although Aning never seems to have an easy time when she goes into tombs...

This woman, even more unlucky than Xiao Tianzhen, routinely sacrifices her teammates to save them from the dinosaurs, while the Iron Triangle becomes incredibly powerful, like a human equipment supply point.

The group followed the footprints openly and casually behind Aning's team, without any awareness of being followed.

The group ahead of them was probably so thoroughly affected by the snowstorm that they didn't even notice them and just kept walking forward.

The two teams are now about the same size. One team is exhausted, while the other is full of energy and not afraid at all.

While Aning and her group were resting in a mountain hollow, Wuxie was using binoculars to search for his uncle in the group ahead.

That old fox was quite good at hiding; he didn't let his nephew catch him by the tail.

"Hey, Shunzi, that mountain range over there has a really unique topography! Does it have a name?"

Fatty Wang put his arm around Shunzi's shoulder and pointed to the distant snow-capped mountains, asking a question.

Wu Xie's telescope moved in the direction the fat man pointed, and the strange scenery he had seen in the underwater tomb came into view.

“That’s the ‘Three Sacred Mountains’, this area is the border with North Korea.”

When Shunzi answered, Su Li nodded solemnly beside her.

He knew that; he had gone up there two months ago when he was working on the array's core. The scenery up there was nice, and he could bring Hua Hua and the others to play there next time.

"You don't mean to..."

Shunzi made a face as if he had just realized what they wanted to do, and was about to start his performance, but was interrupted by Hei Xiazi.

"We don't want to! Don't talk nonsense! We are all law-abiding citizens!!! We have ID cards!!"

Straight: ? ? ? ?

Dried tangerine peel: ...

Why aren't you following the script?

"So... this is where the road ends, shall we go back?" Shunzi tried to advance by retreating.

Black Bear continued to shake his head.

"Why go back? We're here to pay respects to our ancestors, which is perfectly legal and legitimate."

Sacrifice?

Ancestor?

What ancestors are we worshipping?

Black Bear pointed at Fatty Wang, then pointed to a small snow mountain next to the 'Three Saints Snow Mountain'.

“That mountain contains the eighteenth generation descendant of our little fat son, the great thief. Let’s come and pay our respects to him.”

A chilly wind blew by... Tsk, this joke is really lame; it feels like the air around us has dropped several degrees.

Chen Pi looked in the direction Hei Xiazi pointed, did some calculations in his mind, and then raised an eyebrow in surprise.

This guy has improved a lot; he figured out how to bypass the vassal tombs so quickly.

提前看了参考答案的黑瞎子得意仰头：那是?0?0(?0?7?0?7)?0?6

Fatty Wang, who had been passively taken in by a bunch of ruthless scoundrels: Going solo, he's a 6...

Shunzi's mouth twitched.

"Sir, why don't you come up with a different reason?"

Shunzi tried to negotiate with Heixiazi, since they hadn't been hiding anything along the way and had been acting as if they were playing a game of hide-and-seek.

Can we come up with a more plausible reason?

However, Pipi was unwilling and insisted on this reason. After Shunzi was forced to agree, he raised his arms and shouted...

"Let's go pay a New Year's visit to that chubby kid's big rascal!!!"

Xie Yuchen: My hands are itching, I want to punch someone...

Zhang Qiling, silently gripping the knife handle: Now, is it feasible to give the blind man a good beating?

Ahead, Aning's team had already set off again. Judging from their direction of travel, Shunzi guessed that they planned to first use some means to enter North Korea, and then take a detour to enter Tiangong.

The group reached the mountain hollow where Aning's group had just rested, and then headed in the completely opposite direction.

As the saying goes, "looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death," although those snow-capped mountains were right in front of them, it would still take a lot of effort to actually get across them.

The continuous snow-capped mountains seemed to be bathed in holy light under the sunshine, and Su Li, walking along the road, took out his precious camera and started snapping photos.

Well... the camera might not be the most precious thing, but the boxed memory cards are definitely treasures!

Shunzi looked at the energetic and vibrant Su Li with envy. Youth is truly wonderful…

They set off in the morning and walked until evening. When they got hungry along the way, they would take out their backpacks to replenish their energy. The sunset glow shone on them, and at that moment, it felt as if their souls were purified.

That's all for today. Shunzi led the group to a sheltered spot to rest, where they would dig snowdrifts to spend the night.

Digging a snow pit is out of the question. If it weren't for the fact that a large cluster of ancient buildings and courtyards suddenly appeared on the snow-capped mountain, which was too conspicuous, Su Li would have wanted to dig out this paradise and live there.

Even so, are they the kind of people who would compromise themselves?

As soon as the campsite was decided, Jieji started his daily routine of unpacking packages and taking things out again.

Several white tents, almost blending into the snow, appeared, prompting Hua Heshang and his companions to briefly consider rummaging through the oversized backpacks carried by the men...

Are they carrying a warehouse on their backs?

Ignoring the commotion of setting up camp over there, Su Li and the others gathered together and stared at Zhang Qiling not far away.

Not far from the camp, Zhang Qiling sat on a rare rock that was not buried by ice and snow, silently gazing at the snow-capped mountains not far from them.

The warm orange glow of the setting sun bathed him, as if he were draped in a divine radiance...

Zhang Qiling's gaze held a faint sadness, his right hand gently resting on his heart, as if he were gazing at the snow-capped mountains before him, lost in thought...

He had not forgotten the snow-capped mountain that buried her...

This scene is breathtakingly beautiful...

"Click..."

The atmosphere was abruptly interrupted, and the group's gazes turned towards Hei Xiazi with a lingering intensity...

Hei Xiazi was embarrassed... Would anyone believe him if he said he didn't do it on purpose?

I had something in my hand, and I pressed it without even realizing it. It's really not my fault!

"Then...everyone who sees it gets a share?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Su Yunqing, the top donor in the live stream: Everyone gets a share, remember to print a lot of copies, he also wants some Bottle Baby merchandise!!!

“Let’s go to Motuo after this is over,” Su Li suddenly said.

Wu Xie nodded in agreement.

"It must be even more beautiful there than here."

"Of course! That's where the best Mother Pema in the world lives!!!"

They wanted to go together and let Mother Pema see them, to see the young officials they were now, the vibrant and lively young officials...