Meng Zhe saw that Song Jiang could not sleep, so he whispered to him, "There is a problem with Lagon, and there is also a problem with the fog around the camp..."
As soon as Song Jiang heard this, he turned around from his sleeping bag and looked at him and said, "Let's talk about the previous question first. You told me what's wrong with that Lagon before, but I don't think he is just an ordinary herdsman?!"
Meng Zhe laughed dryly after hearing this and said, "If he were an ordinary person, I would rip off his head and play it as a ball for you!"
After hearing this, Song Jiang immediately imagined how he was kicking Meng Zhe in the head. The scene was too beautiful, so he quickly shook his head and said, "Who wants to use your head as a ball to kick? Please tell me what's so special about that Lagon." Already?!"
Meng Zhe smiled slightly and said, "Although he hid it well...but I can smell that he smells like a dog."
"What?!" Song Jiang suddenly raised his voice, and then realized that his voice was a bit loud, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Brother, why do you mean someone smells like dog? What if someone has a dog at home? What? If you smell like dog, wouldn’t you be a human?!”
When Meng Zhe saw that Song Jiang didn't believe it, he sighed and said, "I can't say for sure now. Anyway, I don't smell anything human about him."
When Song Jiang heard this, he asked funnyly, "Who do you smell smelling human?"
"The two larks, the sycophants, the mute trio, and Wu Hui, they all have a human touch..." Meng Zhe said without thinking.
After hearing this, Song Jiang patted Meng Zhe, "Can you please stop giving people random nicknames?! Brother, you are the White Tiger God, why do you have such a bad mouth?!"
Meng Zhe said impatiently, "It's easy to remember a nickname, so let me ask you, what are the names of those seven useless students from Bai Ze?!"
Song Jiang thought for a while and said, "Shen Wenwen, Zhao Jia, uh..."
"See, you can also remember the names of those two girls!" Meng Zhe said with a joking look on his face.
The corner of Song Jiang's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, thinking that Meng Zhe must have been using his mobile phone frequently recently to read things that were not serious, otherwise why would his speech become less and less formal? ! Thinking of this, he had no choice but to get lucky and continued to ask, "Then what's going on with the fog around here?!"
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe said with a mysterious face this time, "Just wait, we will have the answer soon..."
When Song Jiang saw that Meng Zhe was still being secretive, he didn't bother to ask any more questions, turned around and stopped talking to him. Unexpectedly, just when Song Jiang was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a noise outside, as if there were many people walking around.
Song Jiang suddenly woke up when he heard the sound. Unexpectedly, when he was about to speak, Meng Zhe covered his mouth and told him to be quiet and listen carefully... At this time, it sounded very lively outside, and there seemed to be something going on. A few people were busy talking and laughing about something.
At this time, Meng Zhe slowly opened the tent curtain, and the two of them stretched their heads up and down to look out of the gap. Only to find that besides the thick fog, there was no half-human figure anywhere. ! But at this moment, the fat man in the mute trio was seen staggering out of the tent. He must have woken up from peeing and was going to go out for a while.
Song Jiang's heart suddenly sank when he saw it. Although he didn't know what the situation was outside, it was definitely not the right choice to go out rashly. So he quickly raised his head and looked at Meng Zhe and said, "What should I do, the mute trio?" The little fat guy went out.”…
Meng Zhe said impatiently, "You really know how to join in the fun... You stay in the tent first, and I'll go out and take a look."
When Song Jiang heard this, he shook his head desperately and said, "No... I want to go out with you for a look."
Meng Zhe thought about it and seemed to feel that leaving Song Jiang alone in the tent was not a good choice, so he said in a deep voice, "Okay, you can go out, but you must always follow me..."
After hearing this, Song Jiang nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry... I promise to never leave you."
When Song Jiang and Meng Zhe got out of the tent one after another, the little fat man had already walked to the edge of the camp. Although it was not yet dawn and there was fog all around, the surrounding snow reflected the darkness. It was like daylight, so the other party's every move could still be seen clearly.
Logically speaking, it was late at night, and the surroundings were desolate wilderness. The little fat man could just find a convenient place for a while, but maybe because there were girls in the team, he had already reached the edge of the camp. Still have to keep moving forward.
When Song Jiang saw him, he wanted to step forward and call him out, but he was stopped by Meng Zhe. At the same time, he told him to be silent and follow quietly behind to take a look... Song Jiang thought to himself, what is there to see if someone pees? But the next scene made him instantly stunned.
After the little fat man walked out of the camp, he was not in a hurry to solve his current problem. Instead, he continued to walk towards the deepest part of the fog as if being summoned by something. Song Jiang and Meng Zhe, who were following behind, had no choice but to push through the layers of fog. Followed closely.
But at this moment, a dozen tents suddenly appeared in the mist ahead. It looked like a large mountaineering team was camping here...
When Song Jiang saw this, he mouthed to Meng Zhe, "How come there are other mountaineering teams camping here?!"
Meng Zhe pulled Song Jiang with a solemn expression and signaled him not to go any further. There was something wrong with the tents in front of him! If there were just the two of them, it would be easy to decide whether to retreat or advance, but the problem is that the little fat man has already walked over, and Song Jiang and the others cannot just leave like that...
At that time, Song Jiang thought that the other party might be a mountaineering team that entered the mountain privately. After all, apart from their group of people, there was no other legal mountaineering team in this snow-capped mountain... But they secretly entered the mountain.
^0^ This is the first time Song Jiang has seen such a big battle when climbing in a restricted area.
At this time, Meng Zhe turned to look at Song Jiang and signaled him to wait where he was. He would go and bring the little fat man back first, and then the three of them would go back to their camp together. Song Jiang had no objection to this, because he was not a The kind of person who likes to show off his strength will never take the initiative to join in the fun if Meng Zhe can solve it.
Meng Zhe was seen walking into the fog quickly, trying to bring the little fat man out as quickly as possible, but the strange thing was that as soon as Meng Zhe entered, the surrounding fog instantly became heavier, and Song Jiang could not see clearly Meng Zhe very quickly. The location of Zhe is...
Simply because the feeling between them is still there, it means that the distance between the two is still within a safe range, otherwise Song Jiang would not be able to stand in place well at this moment... But the increasingly dense fog is It made Song Jiang feel a little uneasy in his heart.
Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^
