Outside the tent, Wu Xie was the only one left, and the scene became very deserted. Wu Xie felt embarrassed and felt that he was looked down upon and abandoned.

The attitude that everyone showed just now was even more uncomfortable and humiliating than scolding Wu Xie.

But he understood that Aning was right, and his appearance was an accident. If he hadn't happened to meet the young man and the black-eyed in the sanatorium, Wu Xie would not have come here at all.

Wu Xie was unwilling to give up, and his curiosity drove him to follow and see what unknown secrets are hidden in Tamutuo, and what kind of connection does it have with Wen Jin and his third uncle?

Thinking of Wen Jin's notes, the place name Tamudo was repeatedly mentioned, he felt that if he wanted to find out the truth of the matter, he could only find clues when he went there.

"Be proactive in doing things!"

At this time, Wu Xie remembered what his grandfather had said to him again, and he quickly caught up with Aning and the others without hesitation.

"I'm going too, do I have any equipment?"

Aning was counting her equipment and food next to her. Seeing Wu Xie say this, she asked in surprise: "You want equipment, do you want to go with us?"

Wu Xie nodded and said, "That's right, I want to join, I want to go to Tamutu too!"

"Give it up! Why should we bring you with you?" Aning glared at him coquettishly and asked.

Wu Xie's face suddenly turned blue and red. He quickly said, "I can help you, think about Yunding Heavenly Palace."

Aning looked up at him and smiled and said, "Are you serious, are you sure you want to go?"

Wu Xie nodded with a firm expression.

Seeing him like this, Aning smiled helplessly and pointed to the equipment car next to him: "Check the equipment casually, set off on time at 12 o'clock, and it will never be timely!"

A few hours later, Aning's convoy sped on the endless vast Gobi Desert, and a large area of ​​yellow sand was raised wherever he passed. Because of the heavy dust, each car was dozens of meters away.

Two kilometers away, Wu Laosan's convoy was also driving on the golden Gobi Desert.

Chen Hao sat in the golden eagle flying in the air, looking down at the Great Gobi Desert below. When he saw it, he saw all the undulating sand dunes like wavy and rocks of different sizes. Such a beautiful scenery was heroic and magnificent.

However, the temperature of the desert during the day was so high that it was particularly hot. He exchanged a bottle of mineral water from the system and drank it in one go.

Then he exchanged several bottles of mineral water and gave the hard-working Golden Eagle a refreshing and cool bath.

The golden eagle spread its huge wings, shook its feathers all over its body, and made a few excited hissings, meaning it was very comfortable.

The route of Aning's convoy was completely based on the route of Zhuoma, who led Wen Jin's archaeological team according to the guide that year.

The previous half-day journey is still a self-driving tour route, which is very safe and you don’t have to worry about any accidents. Chen Hao is also happy to have some leisure time and try to take the bus to let the golden eagle rest.

Looking at the Yadan landform on both sides of the road, people can appreciate the desolation of the Gobi Desert, because there are no traces of humans except for yellow sand and a small number of poplar trees.

Being in such a world will make people feel lonely as if they were abandoned by the world.

Before, everyone seemed excited, Pan Zi and Fatty were racing. As a result, after driving next door for more than ten hours, everyone's interest was wiped out by desolation, just like the eggplant caused by frost.
Chapter completed!