In fact, I also felt that there must be something wrong with those three figures, especially when I remembered what Tuhaoer told us about Grandma Ma before, I became even more nervous. I whispered to Zhao Hu to get two more handfuls.
Sister Yuan also saw the three figures at this time. She was so frightened that she said it couldn't be Grandma Ma's child. I said I didn't know either, but didn't the native boy say that those things only come out at night? It should be now It still belongs to the afternoon.
And doesn't this thing come out from behind people? How can it appear from a distance?
"Is it possible that they are alive? Are they also trapped in the desert?" Xiaoye asked.
I said that I could not rule out this possibility. As I was talking, the three figures came closer. I motioned for everyone to stop talking and observe first.
It was at this time that I seemed to find that one of the figures was a little weak and staggering when walking, like an old man walking, and the two figures next to him were also supporting him at this time.
Xiao Zhuizi obviously noticed this. He whispered that the person in the middle seemed to be an old man. Sister Yuan was even more panicked when she heard this: "That can't be Grandma Ma, right? The black cloud hasn't dispersed for a long time. I guess she has something to do with Grandma Ma." relation."
"Shhhh!" Jianzui signaled us to stop talking. He said he seemed to hear the three people talking.
I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and sure enough I heard their voices.
I heard an older voice say: "I don't know where they went. It's not good for us to look around like this. What if they come back to where we were and can't find us later?"
This voice seemed a bit familiar to me, and it had a Shanghainese accent.
Suddenly, I realized, isn't this the voice of the professor from the archaeological team? When we were arguing with the archaeological team in the first hotel, the professor kept quarreling, and his accent was from Shanghai.
Then, I heard a gentler female voice: "But the place where we just hid has been filled with sand. They may not be able to find it back, and we don't know whether they are dead or alive. What if something happens?" If you are in danger, you need to wait for our rescue. Wouldn’t it be a waste of time if we stay where we are?”
I also heard this gentle voice. It was the oldest and the gentlest of the three women on the archaeological team.
As for another figure, he also spoke next. It was the polite man. The polite man said that according to what the guide said, the Tutu Lake Oasis would be arriving soon. It was best to look for it first. Maybe they could find Tutu. Lake Oasis.
As soon as I heard what he said, I finally understood. The archaeological team probably just arrived here today and had not yet entered the Tutu Lake Oasis. As a result, they encountered this weird sandstorm, and then their team got separated. These three people just walked over to us in a daze.
To be honest, I was a bit dumbfounded. Even if we met in a small hotel, even if we met in Wuhai, even if we met in Ekenhudug Town, we could actually meet in the vast desert?
What a coincidence, right?
If it weren't for the fact that their identities are in conflict with ours, I would really like to make friends with them. After all, how many lifetimes does it take for this fate to develop?
Several other people quickly realized that these three people were from the archaeological team.
At this time, Zhao Hu also climbed up with several guns. After handing one to me and Brother Xiao Ma, he asked about the situation.
When he learned that he might be someone from the archaeological team, he laughed and cursed with great interest: "Damn, I couldn't beat that guy with the earring before. I've always been unwilling to do so. I didn't expect to meet them here. Let's see if I find that guy." How to deal with him? He can’t even call the police in this desert, he can’t even call the police, haha!”
Jian Zui said: "No, are you so eager to meet them? Meeting them is not a good thing, right? Our identities are easily exposed. If the rescue team finds them later, they will stab us out and finish the job. ?”
Zhao Hu raised his head and said, "Look at this damn weather, it's useless for the rescue team to come in. They will definitely be dead if they turn back. It's okay to let me beat them up before they die."
"Don't think about beating them up." I said quickly: "Our goal now is to find Muta Ancient City and Xiaoye's father. Other things are secondary. Meeting them will definitely cause more trouble. I don’t want to get into trouble.”
"Well, Brother Jianjun is right. Zhao Hu, please don't go crazy." Sister Yuan said.
Zhao Hu seemed to want to say something, but after a long while he said, "What should we do now? Look at the three of them walking this way. They will probably be here soon."
I was about to speak when Sharp Mouth suddenly said: "It seems like they stopped and didn't go this way."
I took a look and it was true. I don’t know if the old professor was tired or for other reasons, but the three figures stopped in front and stopped moving.
I waved my hand in a low voice and motioned for the others to go down to the sand pit and quietly lead the camel away later. Stay away from them first.
"Then let's go. Will the three of them die here when we turn around?" Xiao Braid suddenly asked as they walked downstairs.
"What do you care about them? Does it have anything to do with you whether they die or not?" Zhao Hu said angrily.
Then he suddenly realized: "Let me tell you, you are still thinking about that short-haired girl, right? I think you just want to meet the short-haired girl. Are you really planning to give up on Xiaoye?"
Xiao Zhuizi quickly glanced at Xiao Ye and cursed Zhao Hu anxiously: "Go away, what are you talking about? Did I say that their death has something to do with us? I was just casually..."
The pigtail was probably a little excited and spoke a little too loudly. Zhao Hu immediately covered his mouth: "You said you would die if you spoke so loudly? Did you want them to hear you on purpose?"
At this time, I also heard the gentle man over there say: "Why did I hear someone talking just now?"
His words made my heart skip a beat:
Broken and discovered?
Then the old professor asked: "Really, is he one of us?"
"No, it seems to be someone else's voice, not from our team."
Zhao Hu also made a gesture of wanting to beat Pigtail, probably because he was too loud just now and attracted the attention of the three people.
I signaled him to loosen his pigtails and run away as quickly as possible.
Then, the gentle woman's voice came again. She said: "It can't be a ghost or something talking. Didn't the guide say that there is Granny Ma in this desert?"
The gentle woman's voice sounded panicked. She was probably more afraid of ghosts and gods.
And when I heard the words "Grandma Ma", I couldn't help but sigh in my heart:
It seems that Grandma Ma's story is really deep into the hearts of everyone in this area, and the guides will remind customers of this.
"We are materialists. We cannot believe this theory of ghosts and gods. You can just listen to it as a story. It cannot be taken as true." The old professor said.
I thought that this old teacher was still too simple and naive. Things that he had not encountered may not really exist. When he encounters them later, his three views will definitely be shattered.
But by then, the situation of the three of them may really be dangerous. Thinking that they may all die here, I feel a little uncomfortable. After all, I have "encountered" so many times. I feel that this is a kind of fate. .
But we have our own goals, and we cannot be pushed into danger just because we feel compassion. So I still urge everyone to lead the camel and leave quickly.
