Time turned back. At the moment when the chess player rushed to the bottom of the moon ditch and rescued Mu Qingtong, Ouyang Rong had already arrived outside the channel, patiently waiting for the chess player's news.
The gray moon hung on the top of the dome. I don't know if it was because of the place of the moon burial. In his eyes, the moonlight of gray light was extremely dazzling at this moment.
At the edge of the horizon in the distance, the figure was slowly approaching. It was a late land reclamation team. Ouyang Rong speculated that this team might have sent out spies like them, so it was late.
"Before Brother Qi comes out, you can't let any reclamation team in." Ouyang Rong thought to himself, he took the initiative to walk out, approaching the team alone, the figure in the black robe was very tall and straight.
"Everyone, please stay." Ouyang Rong clasped his fists and stood in front of the initiator. The people behind the initiator immediately took out their weapons in their robes and stared at Ouyang Rong cautiously. In order to show his sincerity, Ouyang Rong lifted his robe to reveal a mask. He scanned the crowd and found that the number of people was not enough as the standard equipment, which might indeed be as he had guessed.
"In Xia Mu Rong, I have something important to tell, I hope you will hear it." Ouyang Rong said sincerely, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.
"In Tongfang, Xia Lu, I don't know what brother Mu Rong has to tell." The initiator Lu Tongfang replied softly. Upon hearing this, Ouyang Rong spoke quickly, "This matter is related to your lives, please take it seriously."
Everyone looked at each other, all with a puzzled look. Lu Tongfang's voice sank, and slowly said, "Brother Mu Rong, please make a long story short, don't delay the time of both parties." Among all the sponsors, Lu Tongfang is also a little temperamental. The good one, his attitude could not be helped by Ouyang Rong's joy.
"Things start from..." Ouyang Rong began to tell that he had found it in the moon ditch, and then he made a conclusion about the place of the moon burial.
After listening to the crowd, their eyes flashed with doubts and unkindness. Lu Tongfang pondered and asked softly, "Brother Mu Rong has any evidence?"
"Only the moon sand and a weird stone I took out from the ditch wall." He took out the sand and carefully spread it in his palm and placed it in front of everyone.
It may be because of leaving the channel. Although the stone is not heating up, the moon sand still moves restlessly in the palm like a living thing.
"This—" After getting Ouyang Rong's consent, Lu Tongfang carefully squeezed a pinch of moon sand and carefully observed the structure between the gravels.
For a while, when all the team members were shaking their heads and wondering what it was, Lu Tongfang could only approve of Ouyang Rong's words half-belief.
"What's the situation inside now?" Lu Tongfang asked gently, Ouyang Rong made an estimate, and replied earnestly: "You can enter, but you can't go deeper than 500 meters. After all, I don't know when the lunar burial ground will start and the cleaning will begin. internal."
"Thank you Brother Mu Rong for this matter." After thanking Lu Tongfang, he did not leave immediately, and went to take the men and horses to stop at the entrance of the channel, preparing to observe the follow-up movement.
Ouyang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, but it didn't take long for another land reclamation team to arrive, but this time, it was not so easy.
The initiator of the second land reclamation team was obviously a suspicious person. Even if he took Ouyang Rong’s advice to the bottom of his heart, he gave a cold hum, pushed Ouyang Rong away, and led a group of players into the channel, and soon fell into darkness. No trace.
A hint of anxiety appeared in Lu Tongfang's eyes, and the players behind him were also free to discuss whether to change their minds. After all, their scavengers depend on scavengers for their livelihoods, even if there is a fierce place below, but as long as there are treasures of the value of living remains, they will break through.
"Have you forgotten the Cangmen tragedy six years ago?" Lu Tongfang's words made the faces of all the team members changed, so they didn't dare to say more.
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but pricked his ears. He just wanted to ask some details about the "Cangmen Massacre", and the sound of panting came from behind, and the chaotic footsteps gradually became clear.
The wasteland team that ignored Ouyang Rong's admonishment, all of them were covered with silver sand and embarrassed at the moment, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when they saw Ouyang Rong's plain face.
"Some little wind and sand, but it didn't affect." He saw the Lv Tongfang team member and others who were grinning, and repeated pretendingly, "No effect!"
Ouyang Rong sighed helplessly. Some people just like this, don't hit the south wall and don't turn their heads. They hit the south wall and lose face.
"Isn't this Lu Tongfang? Didn't it start to rob money?" Another team approached in the distance, and he saw Lu Tongfang and others immediately jokingly said, "Hey, why is Tiger boss so embarrassed? It's really impossible to enter Longtan."
The tiger boss, who was full of silver sand, looked bad at once, and sneered: "Long Tan can't be said, just some small breeze and small sand. Master Liu has the guts to walk around."
The white-faced man, known as Master Liu, unfolded his folding fan and made himself elegant. He expressed extreme disdain for the words of the tiger boss. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ouyang Rong immediately stepped forward, trying to explain the cause and effect to Master Liu.
"You, stay away, don't get close." Master Liu folded the fan and pointed directly at Ouyang Rong not far away, "Such an ordinary look is not qualified to talk to me."
Master Liu is dressed in brocade clothes, and the exquisite folding fan pendant shows his extraordinary worth. The corner of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitches, thinking that this should be a small part of the scavengers called by the chess players—the wealthy scavengers.
After explaining the lunar burial place ten meters away, Ouyang Rong's mouth was dry. If he could, he really didn't want to talk to Master Liu.
"Broken places are a lot of broken things." Master Liu waved his hand. The team members behind him, to be precise, immediately took out the folding folding chair and placed it on the ground, and laid a soft brocade on it, waiting for Master Liu to sit down. Immediately afterwards, there was a sweet drink delivered to him, just like a standard dude. His bodyguard was calm and surrounded Master Liu with full aura.
Ouyang Rong turned his face, not trying to communicate with these scavengers. He looked at the channel from time to time, hoping that the chess player would return safely with many scavengers in the next second.
"Brother Mu Rong, the cruel stubble is here, I advise you to be careful." Lu Tongfang narrowed his eyes, the moon moved away, and the fourth land reclamation team came steadily. They walked at the same frequency, their faces were silent and imposing. Ruhong, it can be seen from some details that they must be among the scavengers, veteran level masters.
"Let's take a rest, you, an unknown junior, can't stop this group of people." Boss Tiger also reminded him, seemingly grateful to Ouyang Rong.
"Abandoned battlefield is really a good place, there are good scenes to watch every day." Master Liu sipped his drink lightly, his expression showing interest in the theater.
The closer the group of people, the more Ouyang Rong could feel an aura against her face, like a majestic river, making people unable to resist.
"This kind of aura of no anger and power, ah, I think about it, it's far worse than the foster father." (End of this chapter)