For two days in a row, the entire area where Mingshayan was located seemed to be at a standstill.
Not to mention the wind, if you stand at a high place even your hair won't be moved.
Everyone had to continue to wait.
It's just that compared to the complacency of the previous two days, there is inevitably a bit more suppressed impetuousness in the camp.
"We have brought food and water for two weeks, but it is based on the average consumption. Now that we are idle and do not consume much, we can eat less as appropriate. It will last for almost ten days. But if we wait three more days and still don't get up, Feng, we should consider going back to replenish supplies."
When Xu Zhao came over to report on the use of supplies, he not only spoke with his mouth, but also brought a detailed form.
Listen and read the contents on the form at a glance.
After reading it, Jiang Lingxi handed the form back, "Just do as you say. I'll go..."
Before he finished speaking, the tent curtain was opened from the outside. Jiang Lingxi turned around and saw Yin Chong standing behind Chang Ning with his hands behind his back, "I was just going to find you."
Yin Chong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What a coincidence." He said and walked into the tent.
Since they are still in a cooperative relationship, regardless of whether they will fight to the death in the future, at least the two of them can be considered at peace now.
Jiang Lingxi asked directly: "Are your materials prepared enough?"
"There's nothing wrong with the supplies. If you don't have enough, I can give you some at my own discretion."
"That's not necessary, just prepare for a rainy day."
Being soft-spoken is not something you can do during cooperation.
But if the cooperation breaks down later and supplies are needed, she can still grab them.
"It's been two days."
"Yes, it's been two days." Yin Chong found a stool and sat down. "Just waiting is not the answer, so I plan to send two more people up to explore, maybe we can find other passages. There is definitely a danger. , But wealth can only be found in danger, what do you think, Miss Jiang?"
"Not at all." Jiang Lingxi rejected the suggestion of adding more manpower without even thinking about it.
In addition to Chang Ning Huzi and Yun Yi, her subordinates are Xu Zhao and his bodyguard team.
No one can afford to lose.
Moreover, she also speculated that there might be a certain pattern to this kind of portal that is opened with the help of some natural force.
"What date was the wind blowing on the crew before?"
Changning was stunned for a moment, then took out his phone and clicked on the calendar, "Sister Xixi, it's the 26th."
Jiang Lingxi looked at Yin Chong again, "From the 26th to now, how many times have there been winds in this area? I guess the people under Mr. Yin should know."
Yin Chong's eyes flashed, and then he smiled, "You want to find the pattern?"
Didn't he think about it? The key is that he can't find it at all.
Jiang Lingxi nodded towards him, "Maybe I got it right."
Yin Chong was silent for a moment. If Jiang Lingxi could find a pattern, that would be the best.
Although he didn't feel sorry for the two men, having one more man at the ruins would give him more strength.
"Twice," he held out two fingers, "once on the 29th, and once on the 1st of this month. The wind on the 29th comes at night, and on the 1st in the early morning. It is small in the front and strong in the back. But it’s not as big as the day they went in on the 26th.”
Jiang Lingxi picked up a pen and spread out a piece of A4 paper. She pretended she didn't hear the deliberate reminder at the end. She marked three dates on it, paused and asked, "Can you specify what time it is?"
"Time?" Yin Chong repeated, and finally chose to take out the walkie-talkie in his pocket and called someone over.
When someone comes, tell the two times accurately to the minute and convert them into hours.
Yin Chong watched Jiang Lingxi writing and drawing on the paper, and couldn't help but look over curiously.
Jiang Lingxi didn't mean to hide it. If she could understand this, she could praise this man for his profound knowledge.
After Yin Chong saw what was written on the paper, he knew why Jiang Lingxi didn't avoid him, because even if he was asked to read it so blatantly, he... couldn't understand a single symbol.
A rare hint of frustration arose in my heart.
He waited for Jiang Lingxi to stop writing before speaking out. First he complimented, "Miss Jiang knows a lot of things." Then he asked the key point, "Have you figured out any rules?"
"It's calculated to a time." Even though it was obvious that Yin Chong wanted her to explain it carefully, Jiang Lingxi just pretended not to see it and only said the final calculation result, "Tonight at midnight, that is, eleven o'clock."
"Oh?" Yin Chong's finger fell on the A4 paper filled with writing, "You mean, there is a possibility of wind blowing at 11 o'clock tonight?"
Jiang Lingxi took the paper away before he picked it up, "We'll find out later, there isn't much time left."
When his intention to take away the calculation results was seen through, Yin Chong showed no trace of embarrassment on his face, "Can I take this paper away and have it studied? Anyway, this doesn't involve any secrets."
"There is nothing to study. The twenty-four signs of the heavenly stems and earthly branches are all things left by our ancestors. But you have all moved abroad, and the objects of your research have become crooked. Even if I give you this piece of paper, you will still read it. don't know."
"you……"
The man who was called over by Yin Chong heard this and raised his hand angrily to slap the table, but was glared back by Yin Chong.
"It's eleven o'clock in the evening, right? Let's meet below Mingshayan at ten-thirty. I sincerely hope that Miss Jiang's calculation this time is correct."
"Walk slowly without seeing you off."
Not long after Yin Chong left with his men, Xu Zhao came in again, "There are a few more pairs of eyes around our camp."
"Don't worry about the ones sent here by Yin Chong." Jiang Lingxi waved her hands carelessly, "He doesn't trust me, and I don't trust him, so we can only monitor each other."
"Brother Xu, please tell me to have an early meal tonight, pack up your belongings and weapons after eating, and rest for a few hours. At ten o'clock in the evening, go to Mingshayan."
Even though she was not sure that the result she calculated this time would be correct, she still had to make the necessary preparations.
Xu Zhao heard what she meant and immediately became excited, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right now."
After finishing dinner before six o'clock, Jiang Lingxi packed the bag with supplies, put the dagger under the pillow and the crossbow at hand, then lay down and closed her eyes to rest.
Chang Ning watched from the side but hesitated to speak.
She had also gone to the international base for special training for a period of time before. When she sensed danger and was ready to take action, the first thing she did was to grab the weapons beside her.
Whether it's under the pillow or at hand, it's the closest and fastest distance.
However, it takes many unexpected crises and repeated stimulation to develop this subconscious habit.
Sister Xixi's series of actions are simply more professional than her!
Just as he was sighing, he suddenly met a pair of eyes that suddenly opened, "We don't have much time, why don't you go to sleep?"
Chang Ning subconsciously rolled onto the bed and stuffed the weapon under the pillow, "Let's sleep now!"
(End of chapter)