The snake spirit man and Wang Hui, two teams, less than ten people, were strolling along the mountain road.

After walking for about five minutes, several men wearing photography vests and long spears and short cannons came towards me.

Among them were two blond foreign men.

They carry mountaineering bags and are equipped with all kinds of equipment, just like searching for beautiful scenery everywhere

Both sides passed by, and Wang Hui looked back.

A blond man on the other side also subconsciously turned his head and met Wang Hui's gaze.

Then... go their own way.

"What are they doing?"

Wang Hui asked.

The snake spirit man shook his head: "I don't know. I saw them once in the park two days ago, and they also took photos everywhere with their cameras. I guess they were travel bloggers. Foreigners live so freely and freely. If we run around, we have to work honestly."

Wen Qiang fell at the end of the team.
Chapter completed!