The boss seemed to have remembered something interesting and was out of breath laughing.

Wang Han also laughed along.

The boss shook his head, "That fortune teller also said that I can still meet a real dragon in my life! Damn it, that fortune teller I met more than ten years ago, more than ten years have passed, and I am still buried in the dust.

The person with the neck, oh, you said that people know destiny at fifty, do I still know whether I can get a real dragon?

This liar is really the same, no matter what age, he will say anything to defraud me of a pack of instant noodles!"

Wang Han lit another cigarette for his boss, "That's right, these fortune tellers only know how to make mistakes!"

As if he had found a confidant, the boss chatted happily with Wang Han, "Brother, how long will this survey take?"

"It will take about half a month or so." Wang Han said nonsense seriously.

"I saw many of you entering the mountain yesterday, why are there only so few today?"

Wang Han laughed and said, "Well, it's normal. After entering the mountain, you have to do GPS positioning, take pictures, run lines and draw pictures, pull the machine to detect whether there are mines below, and finally upload data and so on. It's something special.

Many, after entering, we all have a specific route, which takes a long time.

After a while, if you see a group of dusty people coming out of the mountain from other places, you have to look carefully. Those people are not necessarily beggars, but they are still engaged in geological exploration by us."

The boss smiled and said, "Young man, you are really good at making jokes."

After chatting with the boss for a while.

Wang Han bought a cigarette and put it under his arm and walked out of the small shop.

There is still no news from the cave.

There are manic fat remains in the cave now.

Wang Han checked the exits of that place, and there were only two. One of them collapsed. If he wanted to get out, he could only get out through the mezzanine. If the mezzanine was not secure, he would still encounter the group of soldiers.

So it's very dangerous, and there's no food inside.

Fang Zhengping couldn't hold on for long.

Time flies and three days have passed.

The buzzing signal tower is still shining brightly.

During this period, I finally had the opportunity to go down. Qi Yanan called me, and the two of them had a video call. Wang Han didn't know what Yaozi and Qi Yanan said on the video call. Yaozi almost exploded that night.

Wang Han asked Quail to come over and take care of the boy, and he went to stay there himself.

Time passed day by day, and when Wang Han had nothing to do, he would go and play with that young man.

The young man's name is Chu Liu.

Chichu six.

I lived in a dilapidated old house. There was no furniture at all. The quilts in the room were all soaked. The family was very poor. The cleanest thing in the room was a licked bowl.

Wang Han asked Quail to lead people to repair the old house.

After several days of observation, Wang Han didn't find anything special about the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. He would be in a daze every day after waking up, and when it was ninety o'clock, he would take a group of children from the village out to play.

When he was hungry at noon, he would take his bowl and go from house to house begging for food. If anyone had extra food, it would be given to him.

After eating, play.

I lived happily every day, and Wang Han looked envious.

It is really comfortable to live such a carefree life.

I waited for half a month.

Still no movement.

Fang Zhengping still didn't come out.

Wang Han came up with the idea of ​​going down to take a look, but when he glanced down at the mezzanine, he still had lingering fears.

I want to go together with the sixth day, and feel very immoral.

Wang Wan asked the quail to find bricks and cement, and blocked the small passage directly.

It still feels a bit uneasy.

After all, I did not see Fang Zhengping's body.

Wang Wan asked the quail to buy a camera and install it in this place.

The emissile's fluorescent sticks finally showed a little bit of improvement.

Not only that, it looks more majestic than before.

The sister -in -law has changed from a sorrowful face to a smile every day.

I can't wait to go back and want to surprise Qi Yanan.

He gradually left the village with someone.

When leaving, run the sixth day behind the car, bring a group of children in a group of villages.

Wang Wan beckoned at the sixth day of the sixth day.

On the sixth day, he smirked at Wang Hard, and waved his hand.

The car gradually disappeared into the sight of the sixth day.

The eyes of the sixth day gradually became clear.

There was a strange tone in the mouth.

It seems to be an old and vicissitudes of ballad.

"Therefore, the soil wind blows grass,

So when people return,

So the soil wind blows grass,

I do n’t see the old people return,

I do n’t see the old people return,

No see ... the old man returns. "

But soon, his eyes became confused again, and a silly smile hung on his face.

Wang Wi pinched the cigarette and answered a phone call, "Lao Qiao?"

The voice of Qiao Fengchun came from the phone.

"Do you know the leader Zhou Tianxiong who knows Honglian religion?"

Wang Wan stunned, "Know, what's wrong?"

"He sent someone to a mountain and river meeting, saying that he was your good brother, and gave you the same gift!"

Wang Wan was sitting in the co -pilot, the back of the seat was adjusted, and the two feet were put in front. "Gift me to me?"

Zhou Tianxiong, this old forced to give a hammer gift, Wang Wi is inevitable to kill Zhou Tianxiong's determination.

Qiao Fengchun groaned for a moment, and seemed to have something to say.

Wang Hard said, "Have you already seen the gift he gave?"

Qiao Fengchun said, "You haven't come back for many days. The gift he sent you is a bit smelly. The dogs in my family kept calling at that gift box.

Open. "

Wang Hard said, "What is inside?"

After Qiao Fengchun was silent for a long time, "it was a head."

Wang Wan has been longer than the time just now.

Zhou Tianxiong sent a head.

Wang Ten passed all the possibilities.

"Is that head particularly ugly? Is there a tadpole on the face?"

"Well, how do you know?" Qiao Fengchun asked.

Wang Wile, can you not know?

The same as Wang Wan guess.

"One of the deputy leaders of Honglian religion, Zhang Ying, right?"

"Yes!" Qiao Fengchun also checked the owner of this head. After checking it, Qiao Fengchun didn't think about it. Why did Zhou Tianxiong hurt his hands and killed him.

"Is there any holiday between you?"

Wang Wan laughed, "Zhou Tianxiong and I are both life and death!"

But soon, Wang Hen calmed down.

Based on Wang Hen's understanding of Zhou Tianxiong's old Yin, Zhang Ying is half -step towards the Yuan Dynasty, which can be regarded as Zhou Tianxiong's left arm and right arm. At this time, if it is killed, it must be a big loss.
To be continued...