The Strongest Plane Becomes God

The desert is the greatest proof of human greed, and at this time everyone is walking on this once oasis.

Tinker bells ... The sound of bells hanging from the camel's neck spread out in the desert.

Suddenly, there was a rush of bells from near to close to Hu Bayi and Lin Hao. Hu Bayi turned his head and frowned slightly. "Why are you not running blindly behind you?"

"Is there anything good to watch out for? It's been three days. Who is there?" Said Wang Fatzi indifferently.

"..." Hu Bayi didn't know what to say. Indeed, only one person would come to such a place where the birds don't shit. For three days, the sand in addition to the eyes is sand, which is sporadic. There are several dry bushes.

"Senior, Lao Hu, I have something to tell you, I want to go all the way!" Wang Fatzi said mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Hu Bayi glanced at Wang Fatzi's careless way. In fact, without the need for Wang Fatzi to speak, Hu Bayi could guess that Wang Fatzi could not say anything good.

After entering the desert, Lin Hao was sitting on the back of the camel. In that small area, Lin Hao and Lin Hao didn't even shake. Hu Bayi and Wang Fat were numb.

"You said that girl, he came all the way to this place where the birds don't shit, and it took so much effort and so much money, what did she figure?" Wang Fatzi said seriously.

"Hurry to say!" Hu Bayi heard the words and gave a subconscious glance at Shirley Yang behind the team, but Wang Fatzi sold off and immediately urged.

"There must be treasure in this exquisite ancient city!" Wang Fatzi's expression that I had already guessed the truth of the matter "and it is definitely an astronomical number!"

"Fat" Suddenly, Lin Hao spoke.

"Well! Senior is awake." Wang Fatzi saw Lin Hao finally talked in three days, and there was a little surprise in his heart.

"Except for the Han emperor, who likes to bury something special after his death, the emperors of other Fan states will have countless treasures after his death. This is correct," Lin Hao said slowly.

"Lao Hu! I heard that, the seniors said so." Wang Fatzi was excited when he saw that his suspicion had been supported by the seniors.

Hu Bayi was puzzled. If others said this, Hu Bayi would still have some doubts, but Lin Hao said ...

"Senior, isn't this Shirley Yang's purpose really to exterminate the treasures in the ancient city?" Hu Bayi said.

"Perhaps, but I look at the talents hidden on her body. It is estimated that the money to finance this time is only nine cents for her" Lin Hao said.

"Then why did she come here? Is it really just a reward for the upbringing of the motherland?" Hu Bayi frowned into a Sichuan word.

"Can't ... this girl is not a Chinese, but a Chinese!" Wang Fatzi said.

"Well, the biggest possibility is that it is related to the curse carried on her." Lin Hao expressed his conjecture, and this should be its real goal.

"Curse!" Exclaimed the fat man!

"Fat, please whisper!" Hu Bayi was taken aback by Wang Fat's exclamation, not because Hu Bayi was timid, but because everyone said what was behind the discussion, it was bad for the Lord.

After Hu Bayi finished speaking, he took a secret glance at Shirley Yang and found that the other party didn't seem to hear it, so he was relieved.

However, after Hu Bayi turned his head, Shirley Yang set her sights on it. Others may not really hear it, even if it is Professor Chen who is closest to the three, but she is very sensitive to the word curse. How could you not notice it.

No, at this time Shirley Yang is quietly urging the big camel under the butt, and slowly approaching the three.

Shirley Yang's actions did not escape Lin Hao's perception, but Lin Hao didn't care.

"Senior, is there a curse on the babe? Will it be contagious?" Wang Fat was afraid that the curse Lin Hao said would be contagious like a plague.

"No, this curse is very weak. It should be contaminated in the place where the curse was entered, and it is hereditary. I estimate that if the curse is not lifted, this Shirley Yang will not be 50 years old," Lin Hao said.

"The curse can still be inherited!" Wang Fatty exclaimed again, and his heart was even more scared. The exquisite ancient city that Shirley Yang is going to go this time must be related to the curse. Just now the seniors also said that this girl is poisonous! At this moment, Wang Fatty wants to lift his soil gun and give Sherry Yang a look!

"Senior! Do you have a way to lift it?" Suddenly, Shirley Yang's voice sounded behind the three of them, and they were very close, making Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty startled.

"I'm going! When did you come here?" Wang Fatzi had no instinct to say bad things behind him.

Ignoring the words of Wang Fatty, Shirley Yang stared at Lin Hao tightly.

Lin Hao even closed his eyes again at this time, but said softly "No."

Shirley Yang heard a sudden voice in her heart and told herself that Lin Hao was lying!

However, Shirley Yang and Lin Hao are unfamiliar and have a long way to go. Shirley Yang intends to talk to Lin Hao about the curse.

Then Shirley Yang glanced at Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty, and returned to the back of the team, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Shili Yang's eyes just made Hu Bayi feel a little awkward, so after obsessing with the fat man, he focused his attention on the surroundings. Although hardly anyone can be encountered in this vast desert, the jackal rat ants or anything Careful.

Wang Fatzi rushed over, was reprimanded, and then looked at his predecessor and went back to sleep, and then returned to the back of the team with questions about curses in his heart. Seniors must be right!

"Only the guy whose head is kicked by the camel will face his predecessor." Wang Fatzi looked at some people in the team with a disdainful look.

In the evening, the people rested in a pit that could block the sand.

"Come, you have n’t eaten or drank water for the past three days. Can your body take it? Drink some water." Make up your mind, be sure to hold Wang Hao, who is holding Lin Hao's thigh tightly, and ran to Lin Hao with his own kettle Here.

But to be honest, even without thinking about holding Lin Hao's thigh, Wang Fat is very respectful and respectful to Lin Hao, a capable predecessor, because Wang Fat feels that Lin Hao is Lao Hu and himself. I do n’t know Why does Wang Fatzi always feel that he has a great distance from the group of "intellectuals"? It is okay to be friends, but he can never be a confidant.

Lin Hao opened his eyes, looked at the kettle in front of him, and then looked at his chapped lips. He shook his head and said, "Drink, I'll be fine if I don't eat or drink for a month."

Wang Fatzi heard that although he had already guessed that Lin Hao, the predecessor, could eat or drink, but after hearing it, he couldn't help but keep his tongue out, and then thought that Lin Hao had been awake and asleep. Perhaps this is the secret of Lin Hao not eating or drinking.

"That senior, tell me when you want to drink water," said Wang Fatzi, taking a look at the kettle in his hand, hesitated for a long time, finally unscrewing the pot lid, and carefully took a mouthful of water.

The water in this team is almost used up, and it can last for two days at most. If no water source can be found, it is dead.

Seeing this, Lin Hao reached out and tied it to the back of the camel where Lin Hao was riding. One of Lin Hao's four kettles flew to Lin Hao.

(End of this chapter)