Zhao Mingli happily took the five packs of cigarettes and put them all in the crotch. It may be that the wrong things made him uncomfortable. He also shook his legs a few times. This made me even more of the wonderful "device" in his crotch. curious about.
Zhang Ling said: "Now you can tell where Ju Mi is!"
Zhao Mingli pointed in a direction and said, "Go there, keep going."
Zhang Ling looked down at the compass and said, "Southwest."
Zhao Mingli said: "No, no, it's here."
This time Zhao Mingli refers to the northeast direction. Southwest and Northeast are two completely opposite directions, can you admit your mistakes? I have to make me wonder if Zhao Mingli really knows where Jumi is.
But soon Zhao Mingli pointed to the southwest and said, "No, it should be here."
I was a little angry and asked, "Where is it?"
Zhao Mingli scratched his scalp and said, "It's hard to say, anyway, I know how to go, but I can't tell you."
An unnamed anger jumped up all at once, and we still treated him as fools. It was obvious that he was playing us as fools. In an instant, I had the urge to kick him out of the car.
I said, "Although I'm not sure, I won't be pointing in the opposite direction."
Zhang Ling told me not to get angry, and said, "Fame and fortune, do you often go to jealousy?"
"Yes, go often, I just came back a few days ago."
"What are you going to do?"
"Send people away, and if someone wants to go to censorship, I will take them, and then they give me cigarettes."
"Are there a lot of people going to Ju Mi?"
"Not much. I took two people there a few days ago. I usually show the way to the lost, and I will give me a cigarette if I lead the way."
Wu Zhengping, who has not spoken all the time, asked, "What do those two people look like?"
"Humanly."
"What are the specific characteristics, such as height, face shape, fat and thin."
"I don't know, it's human-like anyway."
I couldn't help scratching my head, feeling helpless at Zhang Mingli's answer, what a fool. I asked: "Are they male or female?"
"male."
Zhang Ling asked: "Are you familiar with the terrain in Lop Nur?"
"Familiar, very familiar, otherwise how would I make and smoke?"
Zhang Ling asked again: "Then can you take us to Ju Mi?"
"Of course." Zhao Ming finished speaking
Li raised his hand and reached out to us for something.
I said: "Do you still want cigarettes?"
Zhao Mingli grinned and stretched out his five fingers in front of me. He wanted to ask for five more boxes of cigarettes. Of the three, Zhang Ling and Wu Zhengping didn't smoke. I said, "I gave you all the cigarettes, no more."
Zhao Mingli immediately said: "That can't take you to censorship."
Zhang Ling said hurriedly, "Can I give you something else?" She took out a lot of the food we brought to Zhao Mingli, and Zhao Mingli was like a child with a stick and didn't want to smoke anything.
In the end, Wu Zhengping had a way. He took out a piece of white paper and immediately rubbed it into a ball with both hands on the fire. When the two hands opened, the burning white paper turned into a banknote. Wu Zhengping's method of turning paper into banknotes is very subtle, but this is just some tricks of street performers performing magic.
Zhao Mingli clapped his hands in shock and asked Wu Zhengping how he did it. Wu Zhengping said that as long as Zhao Mingli takes us to Ju Mi, he will tell him so that he can use magic to make countless smokes.
Anyone with a little common sense knows that magic is fake and deceptive, but Zhao Mingli not only believes it, but also immediately promised to take us to the mistress. Zhao Mingli was settled by Wu Zhengping's sub-scheme. We replenished enough water by the lake, and then immediately left the Baburu Oasis and drove into the desolate Gobi desert.
According to Zhao Mingli’s direction, we drove to the southwest. Two days later in the afternoon, the sandy land that was originally thick began to have wavy sand dunes. After crossing the hills, a large dry river bed appeared. The river is covered with stones of various sizes.
Stopping the car, Zhang Ling jumped down first. She picked up a stone and said, "Chen An, take out your stone."
I was busy digging out the stone I found in the mummy from my travel bag and got off the car, comparing it with the stone picked up by Zhang Ling. Judging from the color and the "pits" on the surface of the stone, it was definitely the same kind of stone.
I started to get excited, then I looked around and said, "It looks like we have found the right place."
Zhang Ling nodded and said, "Yes, it is basically certain that the corpse has been here."
I asked, "Do you think that corpse was a villager from Gumi who became a corpse ten years ago?"
Wu Zhengping didn’t know when he came behind us.
The corpse had only nine ribs and it was a ginseng water ape. If he were a villager from Kumi, then the people in the Baburu oasis were also a ginseng water ape. "
I looked at Zhao Mingli, who was smoking in the off-road vehicle, and raised my hand to greet him: "Get out of the car."
Zhao Mingli got off the car and asked, "What are you doing?"
I ignored him. Instead, I put my hand directly into his tattered clothes and touched his ribs. Zhao Mingli's thin ribs are easy to feel. Although he hasn't counted how many ribs he has, it is definitely more than nine.
Zhao Mingli asked in surprise: "Why are you touching me?"
I still ignored him. Instead, I said to Zhang Ling and Wu Zhengping: "The mummy is not a villager of Jumi, he has a lot of ribs."
Zhang Ling looked at Zhao Mingli and asked, "Where to go next?"
"Follow the river." He pointed his finger to the northwest and said, "This way."
Looking northwest, there are many weathered Gobi stones in the distance. In addition to some drought-tolerant plants such as sand spring onions, camel thorns and Shaguaia jujube, there are also several Populus euphratica trees.
Zhang Ling checked the time and said, "I will stay here for the night today, and I will be on my way tomorrow."
Although I really want to continue on the road, Zhang Ling is the leader of the three of us in Lop Nur this time. All the itinerary is determined by her, and facts have also proved that many of Zhang Ling's decisions are very correct.
In these days in Lop Nur, she sometimes asked us to stop and fix up without warning. When we choose a good place to station, there will be sandstorms.
This made me admire her five-body admiration for her unpredictable ability.
Three tents were set up on the leeward side of the Gobi Stone, and we picked up a lot of dry plants and started cooking. At this time, there was an atmosphere of fire and burning clouds in the western sky, golden yellow, pink, and purple. . The sunset glow dyed the Gobi Desert red, burning as if it were on fire.
But soon, the sunset began to dim and disappear, the night fell, and the yellow earth became dim, the deserted desert began to cool, and the breeze began to breeze.
After eating and drinking, I leaned on the Gobi Stone and stretched out my limbs. Zhang Ling sat next to me and said, "I have been thinking about a problem these past two days."
"what is the problem?"
"Did Su Jiande's wife die, or whether she died of dystocia at that time."
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