life as a police officer in america

The scorpion was tricked, and Tutonbu became the absolute leader of the risky operation.

But he didn't have much to do. He just added a few more layers of cloth and towels wrapped around his body, making the whole person look like a mummy, funny and bulky.

Of course, Mr. Abu still understands what it means to prepare for a rainy day. Aqiluo and Sticheng have already recognized the herbal medicine that can be interpreted. They picked a lot of herbs in the dark and put them away, waiting for someone to be bitten.

Apply medicine and race against time.

At three o'clock in the morning, the butcher Gordon Bu led his men and went in. He swore that he would not come out unless he made some name for himself. The black boxer was still afraid of a few bats, and it would be too embarrassing to speak out.

Scorpion sent only one person to follow him in, and it was Bai Dewen.

Wang Dengming was in charge and guarded the entrance of the cave. The butcher Gordon Bu said that for this kind of thing, there must be someone in charge, and killing a chicken does not require a machete.

Wang Dengming enjoys his success, go ahead, brave boy.

Master Qin looked at him coldly.

As for the people of the archaeological team, they have already entered the dreaming moment. They need to have a good rest and go to the temple early tomorrow morning to get down to business.

At 3:20, gunshots were heard from the cave. After a while, the butcher Gordon Bu and others were seen escaping in embarrassment. Although no one was bitten this time, they were all frightened. Not only did they see

The bats also saw the swirling black smoke. It was such a scary black smoke. It was not like ordinary smoke that would spread out in the air. The black smoke they saw was twisting and spiraling in the air, and there seemed to be something hidden in the smoke.

The detective immediately sneered: "Wild Bear, where is your courage, where is your courage, you damn stupid ass!"

Wang Dengming asked Master Qin what he thought.

Master Qin was listless and drowsy. He was woken up by Wang Dengming and said: "You know, there are many mechanisms in ancient tombs in China, such as mercury, bows and arrows, and traps, but I have never heard of such a mechanism.

Is it poisonous fog?”

"No one is dead. They are all out, so that's probably not the case."

"Then I don't know. I don't know much about American treasure hiding agencies. I'm sorry."

Wang Deng understood him.

"what time is it."

"Three thirty in the morning."

Master Qin stood up from the ground: "It will be dawn in about two hours. We still have a chance."

Wang Dengming: "Stop your voice. If you want to go, just go. You know the direction of the sky."

Master Qin looked up to the sky and sighed: "Destiny, calamity, God's will..."

"Shut up and get lost! Go back to sleep!"

The commando team lost again, and Scorpion was a little frustrated, but Butcher Gordon Bu was different. Not only did this guy not seem to be frustrated, but he became more courageous with each setback.

Just as Master Qin was about to leave, Tu Geden pulled him back and refused to let him go.

"Master Qin, you are a wizard. You have a way. You have a way to figure out what is hidden in the black smoke, right? I am going to go in again. How about you go in with us?"

Master Qin shook his head: "My legs are not sprinting fast, and the bat is chasing me. What should I do?"

"I will keep you safe."

"Protect yourself, you can't even protect yourself!"

Master Qin shook off Tu Gebu and went to sleep in the tent. No matter whether he could sleep or not, he had to calm down first. Wang Dengming would not leave alive or dead, so Master Qin could only resign himself to his fate.

The slaughterer refused to give up and went to the high priest again to tell him about the black smoke.

He found the high priest who was Buddha. The high priest was awake and sitting by the campfire, not knowing what he was thinking.

Faced with Tu Gebu's request, the high priest flatly refused, making Tu Gebu cursed at his mother in anger.

It finally dawned.

But Wang Dengming discovered that today's dawn came much later than usual.

That was just a deviation from Wang Dengming's perception. Today was a cloudy day, with dark clouds overhead, quiet and not moving much, like a huge black blanket that covered the basin tightly.

It's already seven o'clock, and the campground is still very dark.

"Head, why did the water in the waterfall stop flowing?"

As soon as the detective got up, he found that the waterfall was gone and dry.

Wang Dengming was also surprised: "Yeah, why is there no water?"

Master Qin walked out of the tent, looked at the sky, and said, "This is a sign of impending disaster. You don't understand."

Wang Dengming retorted: "Don't sound so scary. Look, nothing happened."

Just as Wang Dengming finished speaking, it started to get foggy.

The fog rose from the surrounding peaks, and then rushed into the basin like an avalanche. The white surging fog was like a sandstorm in the desert. The difference was that the sandstorm was yellow. What Wang Dengming saw

, is a white fog wall.

In less than five minutes, the campground was covered by heavy fog.

The instantaneous visibility is no more than ten meters.

Wang Dengming only felt that he was buried face-to-face in a layer of white fog and sand. Even the face of Master Qin next to him could not be seen clearly.

In all his life, he has never seen such heavy fog.

Someone spoke not far away, and it seemed to be Dong Chuan's voice: "Oh my God, it's such a heavy fog, the temple is gone."

Wang Dengming was shocked. The temple could not really be missing.

Master Qin: "It is impossible for the temple to disappear. I seem to have figured out something. Maybe we are all sacrifices."

"They are deceiving the public with their lies again. This is just a heavy fog."

"Have you ever seen such a strange heavy fog, coming from all directions?"

In the mist, Tu Gebu was shouting: "Boss, boss, where are you? Where are you?"

Wang Dengming responded, and Tu Gebu came over and said: "Damn it, where did this fog come from? It just came here."

Wang Dengming: "How could I know."

Another person came over gropingly, it was Scorpion, and he heard Wang Dengming talking.

"Why is this so foggy?"

In the heavy fog, someone replied: "Don't make a fuss, it's just a fog. The air is very fresh, unlike the fog in the city, which has the smell of gasoline!"

That was where the team leader was talking, about twenty meters away from Wang Dengming and others.

Detective: "This fog is a bit strange. We seem to be surrounded. Surrounded by the fog. Damn it. I feel like my lungs are not very clear and I feel depressed."

Wang Dengming: "The feeling of depression is caused by the dark clouds above your head."

Tu Gebu also said: "Yes, that's right. I have never seen the clouds above my head so low to the ground. Is there really something going on? Master Qin, tell me."

Rabbit Qin was not happy and cursed: "It's useless to say it now, you idiots who won't shed tears until they see the coffin!"

Wang Dengming warned: "Master, don't talk nonsense. When the fog dissipates and the dark clouds disappear, it will be a beautiful day again."

"Then just wait."

After saying that, Master Qin got into the tent again and continued, "It's like this anyway. Let's wake up first. I basically didn't sleep much last night."