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Chapter 29

() Found the way home!

Changdong didn't care about anything to say to Simon, so he came back to find Ye Liuxi.

As expected, she always had a "I can accept" attitude towards everything: "It's just wind and sand that causes trouble?"

Changdong took a wind bottle from the car, which was an empty beer bottle with a thin neck.

He put it in front of Ye Liuxi, and then pushed it down casually: "It's normal to pour the bottle when it's windy."

I did it again, and I was putting it on, then I turned my head, and my mouth was facing down, and I stood upside down: "While the wind blowing the bottle like this, you think I've seen a ghost."

Ye Liuxi nodded, and when Changdong didn't say the last sentence, she really wanted to say: I've seen a ghost.

"Actually, it's all wind, but it's different from our conventional cognition. We think that the wind is just sweeping the big broom. When the wind passes, the trees should bend in one direction."

"But the winds that have been experiencing in the White Dragon Pile these two days are extremely abnormal. There are gusts of wind, small winds, and rapid turbulence. The sand has no ability to move on its own. They can only be carried by the wind and quickly aggregate into tentacles like..."

Changdong remembered the legend about Yumen Pass:

...There is such a big city, Yumen Pass, that was blown away by the wind and turned into sand.

...The entire sand city was blown into the sky, and regrouped into the city in the sandstorm.

...Some people say that the Loess City you vaguely see in the sandstorm in the middle of the night is actually the ghost of Yumen Pass...

Like the "tentas" that have been encountered again and again in the past two days, if the yellow sand that is blown into the sky is to regroup into the city, it must have forces from all directions so that they can be counter-attached and balanced, and shape the eaves, arc-shaped door holes, and straight city walls...

Otherwise, those sand will be just sand that moves with the strong wind.

Ye Liuxi urged him: "It's like what?"

Changdong came to his senses and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of a car coming from afar.

He subconsciously glanced at the camp.

All the cars are there.

After a while, the sound of cars became clearer and clearer, and smoke and dust came from the way, and there was indeed a car coming.

Meng Jingu was amused: "Yeah, the White Dragon Pile is so lively these two days."

As soon as he finished speaking, a Grand Cherokee rushed in. The driving was a man in his forties. He stuck out half of his body and waved to the camp excitedly, with a loud voice: "Oh my mom, you're looking for a friendly army."

When Kuoya and the others heard the movement, they also came out. When they saw a newcomer coming in, they felt bad. Huiba and the others' bodies had not been cleaned up.

Fei Tang knew the clues and was a little confused. He didn't understand where this jeep came from. When he looked at Changdong, Changdong nodded slightly and signaled to see before talking.

Only Meng Jingu was focused and smiled and greeted him: "Welcome, where can I call you?"

“Northeast.”

The man couldn't stay when he started talking: "We drove on our own, three cars were big, and they followed GPS, and didn't hire a guide... I didn't dare to enter the Bailong pile at first, but later I saw the ruts, and I thought to myself, just follow me and see, so I drove in to explore the way... Thank you brother, the flags are all inserted, I'm always caring..."

Ruts? Flags?

Changdong's heart suddenly pounded. He looked up and was quietly slipping behind the tent. While walking, he gestured to signal his subordinates to follow him quickly.

Not long after, the other two Cherokees followed in. There was almost no one in the big tent with the thighs. Changdong was not enthusiastic... Meng Jingu's camp seemed to have become an external connection center. The new female hiker had already pulled Jomena and the others to discuss the skin care experience in the dry environment.

Changdong tried GPS and satellite phones, and the searching star had returned to normal. He left Ye Liuxi and Fei Tang in place and drove out by himself.

Before I walked very far, I saw the last flag I inserted along the road when I came in. It was still dead in a recess of a dirt platform with a slightly bent shaft, but it was firmly up and down.

I searched around again, and the bent ruts I saw the day before and two strange fetal marks that were crushed into the ground were gone.

When he returned to the camp, the group of people who were Huoya had already returned and were actually pulling out the camp. They were moving roughly, and the dust raised even affected Mengjin Gu's camp.

After Northeastern travelers joined, Joe Mina felt that there were many people on her side and her arrogance was obviously high: "Hey! Can you make a little noise? Can you have some quality?"

Kuoya was like not hearing it, just yelling in a hoarse voice: "Hurry! Hurry!"

Changdong looked at Ye Liuxi, she shook her head and said that she didn't know what was going on.

Chang Dong got out of the car and walked towards Kuoya. Kuoya was like not seeing him. His eyes were red and blue veins on his neck were stammering: "Hurry up, don't be fucking!"

Changdong grabbed his arm and dragged him aside vigorously: "Have you found Huiba's body?"

The teeth stiffened for a moment.

"Yes or no?"

Huoya looked up at him, licked his chapped lips, and chuckled, "Yes, it was not found, the three of them were not found, the marks left last night were gone, there was no blood, there was no coffin, nor the digging earth platform."

"For the sake of everyone who has picked up the soup from the same pot, I advise you to leave quickly. If you don't leave, the next one that is confused is us..."

He shoved Changdong, raised his face, his face heavy and fierce: "Forget it if you can't take it all! Just bring your life!"

Changdong took a few steps back and saw that the most popular tent had fallen into a mess before. The things were loaded quickly. Four cars were full when they arrived, but now the number of people is nearly half.

The car drove away slowly, and took the car with its teeth. Before leaving the camp, he braked again, pressed the window, and shouted at the camp: "I did a good thing this time, I remind you to leave quickly, don't think this is a resort! Otherwise, I won't even know how I died."

After saying that, the car left without looking back.

Because of this sudden outing, the camp was quiet for a moment. After a while, Meng Jingu looked at Simon in wonder: "Hey, boss, did I see it wrong? Are there many fewer people in them?"

Changdong had plans in his mind, so he strode back to the side of the car, asked Ye Liuxi to get on the car, and then ordered Fei Tang: "Pack up your things immediately and drive with me."

Fei Tang trotted towards his car without hesitation.

Seeing the second group of people following the camp, Meng Jingu was really panicked and didn't care about not being in a big way with Changdong. He trotted over and grabbed the half-open window: "What's going on? It was windy and sandy two days ago. Now it's rare to encounter a good day, why have you left?"

Chang Dong said: "Didn't Huoyagang say it very clearly? If you have the courage, you can stay."

As he said that, Meng Jingu stepped on the accelerator. Seeing that the car was about to speed up, he quickly retreated and stood aside, moving further and further in the rearview mirror of the car.

Changdong breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Liuxi was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"The bodies of Hui Ba and his team disappeared, the coffin disappeared, or the place we visited last night was gone."

Ye Liuxi understood: "You want people to leave that place...will they follow him?"

"Yes, Meng Jingu doesn't like taking responsibility. He is used to working together and is easy to follow the trend. Both groups of people suddenly left, and he will leave."

I don’t know where Kuoya and the others were going. After leaving the Bailongdui in Changdong, they directly continued on the Harrow Highway. After walking a section of washboard road, the road gradually stabilized.

Fei Tang didn't dare to breathe all the way, staring at the car ahead, for fear of being separated from Changdong if he went wrong...

Until he suddenly discovered that a milestone of Provincial Highway 235 appeared on the roadside.

It's time to the provincial road!

Fei Tang almost cried excitedly. The dark provincial road surface extended between the Gobi saline-alkali beaches. The Bailongdui Yadan was still there, but it gradually became a dimmer background. Fei Tang couldn't believe that he had been there for two days and walked out in a hurry.

His eyes were a little wet, and he wiped it with a tissue, and then blew his nose, making him feel like he was a reincarnation.

Nearly noon, Changdong stopped the car, and Fei Tang heard his voice from the desk: "Do you want to pick up Gobi jade? This trip cannot let you run away."

Many people call Rob's journey "integration of adventure and treasure exploration". It is actually a joke to find the ruins of ancient cities, but it is more precise, it refers to picking up jade on the Gobi Desert.

In recent years, Gobi jade has been popular, and many people have driven into the Gobi Desert to pick up gems, such as gem light, gold silk jade, and opal. There are as many as 16 or 7 stone picking routes summarized online, and there are even mantras, such as "XX Village is 17 kilometers south, turn left and there are agate 3 kilometers, and turn right and 2 kilometers, and there are fossils."

Since Changdong said that he would not let him run away in vain, he would definitely take him to a good place. Fei Tang was overwhelmed and nodded repeatedly: "Pick up! Pick up!"

He emptied a handbag in a hurry, slapped it on his shoulder and rushed down the roadbed.

Changdong got out of the car.

The sky is particularly blue, with large white clouds pressing very low, and the dark brown Gobi mountains in the distance are distinct in color, like oil paintings with strong visual impact, lying in a dead silence that is no one.

Chang Dong leaned against the car body and pointed to Fei Tang's excited figure in the distance: "Fei Tang is so greedy. I thought to myself that he could pick up one or two yuan and earn eight thousand yuan, but he carried such a big bag."

Ye Liuxi sat on the ground, stretched his legs and arms, and stayed in the car for too long and felt uncomfortable all over.

Changdong saw the white gauze on her feet: "How is the wound?"

"It's okay. I changed it again in the morning and didn't bleed anymore, but there was no sign of healing. The wound was still wet."

"Normal, keep it."

Ye Liuxi looked up at him: "Now I'm out... I'll ask you, are you going back?"

Changdong remained silent: "Where are you, are you going back?"

Ye Liuxi smiled: "Of course, don't forget, I hummed that song and opened the disappearing coffin. No matter how terrible the White Dragon Pile was, in my opinion, it was all leading me home. But you, you didn't even find Kong Yang's shadow..."

She suddenly thought of something and corrected her statement: "It's not right. You only searched for a small area. Maybe you will gain something when you continue to search."

Chang Dong shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Ye Liuxi wondered: "Why?"

Changdong sat down beside her, with a shadow on the side of the car covering her upper body, but her legs were stretched out, and the sun was shining... Both of them were half shady, half hot, half dark, and half bright.

"There have always been many horror stories that are prevalent in Lop Nur, but they are all the tricks: mysterious disappearance, and suddenly I found one more while driving at night. I found a village where no one should have been. Next time I went there, I would never find it again... I searched online and found it everywhere. Some people also gave various explanations, and the most common ones were parallel worlds. I didn't believe it at that time."

"Really now?"

Changdong was considering how to get started.

"Do you think that after we entered the White Dragon Pile, we had wind and sand for two days and lost contact with the outside world for two days. There were many strange things that could not be explained. In fact, it was because we entered another White Dragon Pile, and we would call it No. 2 for now."

He drew a circle on the ground with his hands: "This is our camp and its surroundings, and it has not changed. No. 1 and No. 2 White Dragon Piles are both peripheral environments that can be perfectly connected to it."

It is not accurate to say that perfect connection is, it should be called rough connection. When he first checked the rut, he found that his tire mark suddenly broke one kilometer away from the camp... there might be the seam.

"The night we entered the White Dragon Pile, there was a sandstorm. Without knowing it, everyone, the entire camp, was already in White Dragon Pile No. 2."

"But this morning, the weather was fine. For some reason, we returned to No. 1. So everything that happened in the No. 2 environment: Yadan was dug up, the coffin of the shadow puppet, the body of Hui Ba and the blood on the ground...is gone."

"If the corpse embedded in the loess ridge pile really exists, it must be in the weird environment No. 2, but what I can't understand is why the No. 2 White Dragon Pile appeared?"

Ye Liuxi pondered for a while: "You have overlooked one thing, the strange thing is not the White Dragon Pile."

"Why?"
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