"Han Feng."
Su Qiao called out, holding the engineer shovel tightly with both hands in front of him, staring warily at the stupid guy around him.
Han Feng hurriedly retreated to her side. "What's wrong? Did you find something?"
Su Qiao is a little speechless.
Patting his tight biceps. "Don't be so nervous, you'll look like a frightened bird."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can harm you."
Han Feng quietly meowed at He Kai behind him, then gently Underground Passage: "Ahem, is there something wrong with this?"
To protect, of course it is him, the man who protects her, right?
Su Qiao glanced at him casually. "Do you think there is a problem?"
"Yes... no."
Han Feng wanted to say 'yes', but Su Qiao's look made him a little scared, so he quickly changed his mind.
Su Qiao walked straight to the front with an expression on his face that said, "That's not bad."
When passing by Han Feng, He Kai bumped into his shoulder and winked. "Brother, can you still hold on?"
"Or do you just like it this way?"
"Go away, what does it have to do with you?" Han Feng became a little angry for the first time.
He Kai was surprised.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are becoming less and less like you were when we first met. I remember that at that time, you could not even speak a word, and you could tell that you were very timid."
Lifting his chin in the direction of Su Qiao ahead, He Kai blinked. "Is this what others say, those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black?"
"Or, does this mean we are not a family, and we don't belong to the same family?"
a family...
Han Feng's face suddenly turned into a cooked shrimp.
"It'll be there soon, don't worry, hurry up and get the bamboo."
Seeing the two muttering incessantly, Su Qiao urged them.
Han Feng quickly suppressed the strange expression on his face and ran forward.
[Host, why don't you tell Han Feng about your suspicion of Li Xingqiang? Let him take precautions?]
"Does his temperament sound like someone who can hide things?"
As for He Kai, although he is young, he is quite smart and is not easily fooled.
Forget it, it's better not to say anything, so as not to alert the enemy.
The three of them chopped two bamboos and returned to the camp.
Su Qiao made eleven bows and sharpened dozens of arrows overnight.
When they set out on the road again, everyone already had an extra bow in their hands and a simple quiver made of birch bark on their backs.
Originally, they thought that according to the direction they had confirmed through previous research, they should be able to walk out of Magic Gully in two or three days. But for some reason, three days passed and they still could not get out.
In the end, even Mo Jin had to admit that they were lost.
I don't know when they deviated from the established route and deviated from the direction.
Hungry and tired, the temperature gradually became colder, and the exhausted people could only find a flat ground beside a deep pool to rest first and then make further plans.
"Damn it, this damn place is too weird. It felt sweltering yesterday, but it's freezing today."
He Kai rubbed his arms that were so cold that they almost shrank into a ball.
The others were similar to him, just picking up some hay and stuffing it into their clothes.
Mo Jin shook his frozen hands and explained, "Blackwater Gully, also known as Magic Gully or Death Valley, in According to the ancient legend of Yi ethnic group, because the clouds and fog persist here all year round, it is called Si Huo, which is also the Valley of Death. The climate here is changeable, and you can see the changes of the four seasons in a short period of time. Sometimes it will snow suddenly."
"By the way, there is another place called Savage Valley. In the 1990s, a research expert once saw with his own eyes large footprints that were much larger than ordinary human feet."