The Anarchic Consort

A nine big eyes, carrying the bag up, said while walking to Alaska: "I don't know what is going on here, I can touch such a big suffocation, I have to hurry, otherwise, Wuli those teammates, there is a danger..."

The sound of the creases drifted away as the jungle became unfathomable.

At the same time, the west side of the jungle.

The problem legions each armed with guns, wearing military green combat uniforms in the same color as the jungle, still masked on their faces, but this time, their expressions were somewhat dignified.

The large windshield can't cover the worries and irritations emanating from their scorpions.

"Captain, this is already the fifth lap we have gone through. Every time we walk, we will return to the original place. Is it waiting?" Li Hailou never called Bai Zhun’s name when he was performing his duties. It is called the captain.

The same is true of the problem legions. They turned their heads and looked at Bai Zhun.

In the past two years, they have received a lot of tasks, but no one has been like this one.

The instruments in all directions are out of order, and the police dogs that come with them are all look like awkward. The strangest thing is the fog.

According to the truth, there should be wind in places with fog.

But here, it is quiet and strange to people.

What did those people take from here?

Why is this mission so abnormal?

Everyone has a question mark in their hearts.

There are not many people in the problem army. This group plus Bai Zhun has only seven people in total.

The white side was over, and the deep eyes that came out of the mask were striking.

He swept the surrounding environment, then knelt down and smashed the soil on the ground, not pure sand, but with many stones in it.

"Is there a mountain in the west of the jungle?" Bai Zhuan spoke up. He asked the commissioner responsible for the intelligence.

The man nodded: "Yes, the captain, this mountain is very old, and I don't know which mountain system it belongs to. It is not recorded in the information, but it spans my map of China and neighboring countries."

"Is there an ancient tomb on the mountain?" Bai Zhuan asked again.

The man thought for a moment: "It seems to be, what I called forgot."

"I know." Bai Zhuan stood up, but the light was a little sinking: "It should be the ghost tomb."

Ghost mother?

What it is?

All the legions of the problem turned their heads and looked at Bai Zhun. Why did their captains even know these things?

Bai Zhuan’s voice is faint: “There are records on the Buddhist scriptures, the ghost mother, also known as the Hariti, and the Sanskrit transliteration is the emperor of the river. The ancient Wangshe city was born with a Buddha, a celebration party, and 500 people were on the way. In the case of a pregnant woman, the woman accompanied her, unexpectedly aborted in the middle, and five hundred people were leaving her. The woman gave a poison oath, and the birth of Wang Shicheng, to eat the children in the city, here should be the place where the nine sons and aunts were aborted. It can be said that she died here. It is said that her **** became a Buddha. Her followers, in order to pay homage to her, have built an ancient tomb for her, in order to see the ghost mother come again one day. "

"Captain, do you even read the Buddhist scriptures?" They really can't understand the world of Xueba!

"Since this ghost mother has become a Buddha, why is this still like this? Shouldn't Buddha be all right?"

Bai Zhuan glanced at the mist of the sky: "Not necessarily, when you go for a while, don't look at the front, look under the feet, feel the thickness under the feet, follow me behind, walk in a row."

"Yes."

Although the problem legions have many questions to ask, they know that the captain let them do this, and there must be a team leader.

All of them didn't have a mouth, they lined up, their eyes closed, their legs squatted, and they walked a little forward.

That speed is very slow, there is a kind of indescribable torture.

Especially when you can't look at the front and look down on it, there is always a sense of insecurity.

Fortunately, these people are special forces.

Even if you encounter such a thing that there is no way to explain it with science.

They are also not afraid of losing their minds.

In fact, whether it is a novel or a movie, it will tell us a truth.

When the danger comes, don't think about how to escape.

Because you can never escape, but to find a breakthrough, the more stable you can live to the end.

Just like Bai Zhun, now, if there is a person who is not determined and wants to retreat, he may face an infinite tour, or something more terrible...

I don't know how long it took, and finally Bai Junjun's boots stopped, then leaned down and touched the underground soil, much more delicate than just now, apparently changed a place.

"Yes." Bai Zhuan stood up straight and spoke up and ordered: "All eyes are opened, first look at the ground under your feet, and go ahead."

"Yes!"

Everyone is very cautious, the first moment of opening his eyes is to go to the feet.

It is dangerous to have someone in the middle, because if he is a little bit, he is likely to step on the cliff next to it.

Fortunately, another person did not move directly. There was a snake under his foot. The snake did not know whether it was a life or death. It was so soft and lying there.

"I finally came out!" The problem army was very excited: "Captain, how did you do it?"

Bai Zhuan glanced at his feet: "The land is different. In any situation that affects the visual hearing, only the touch is the most accurate. The magnetic field here is wrong. When we walk, there is an illusion. We feel that we are in a straight line. In fact, we have long been When you circle the circle, you will return to the place again and again, using the geology of the land to identify the direction, there will be no big problem."

Not only the problem army, but even the team member who is responsible for intelligence is dumbfounded. I have a look at why you have research on the soil.

Are they not soldiers? When it became a high archaeology student.

Li Hailou came over and comforted and patted their shoulders: "It doesn't matter, and I have this school **** to accompany you. There is no way. When the captain goes to high school, he is sent abroad. The domestic award he took. Quite a lot, he was a pervert from a young age. He was not interested in anything except books. He started to read the whole English at the age of seven. You should not learn from him. Really, life will not be happy..."

"Deputy team!" Someone suddenly interrupted Li Hailou's words, pointing his finger behind him: "That, what is that!"

To the reader: First, the seven children should not be afraid of the end, and the school grass is with you, you are, I am, what?