"With so many snakes, how big should the snake cave be?"
Gao Xia smiled bitterly, and found the canvas from the equipment bag to wipe the mucus on his face, "It should be the defense method of the Xiao people, but I don’t know why the snakes survived after being isolated for so many years. ."
I took the canvas from him. It should be waterproof. It is very troublesome to wipe the face, but this is the only thing. The whole group of people was rubbed with mucus from the snakes, and there was a fishy smell.
"I have a cold with such a runny nose." I wiped my face clean and vomited.
The black jacket on the side chuckled, seeming to think that what I said was funny, "Mucous is a symbol of snakes." He explained with a smile, "Do you know why there are so many snakes swarming?"
"Why?" I looked at him strangely, the black jacket didn't look irritable, and the smile seemed to be quite low.
"This is a snake ball, there must be a huge female snake in the middle of the snake ball attracting countless male snakes to come and form a snake ball."
"Ah..." I paused, "We went to the scene by mistake..."
"Puff..." The black jacket was not stretched, and he was happy again, "You are funny."
I glanced at him silently, and quietly retreated behind Chongyang and Gu Tang, away from the neurosis, hello and me.
The people in Gaoxia are of high quality, and they will soon be reorganized and continue to move forward. But Gu Tang's condition is not very good. The whole person looks sullen. Although the blood has stopped, the color of the wound on his leg is not quite right. The insects should be toxic.
I looked at Gao Xia, and Gao Xia said that he didn't understand this, but the black jacket came up and said it was fine. It should just be the inflammation of the wound. In addition, Gu Tang's hidden wounds caused the situation to be not very good, but there was no life threatening. .
After that, I gave Gu Tang a few professional stitches, yes, a few stitches. When I saw a masculine man in a black jacket twisting a thin needle, I was disillusioned. What is even more strange is that he is a big man, why should he carry a needle with him
A group of people stopped and stopped in the intricate underground drainage system, but never found an exit. If it hadn't been for Gaoxia to look at the map seriously, I would think it was lost.
However, as I gradually deepened, I found that the surrounding stone walls were eroded by water more and more obvious, and the terrain was also sloping downwards.
"Isn't your goal in the underground palace of the Xiao Clan? Why do you go further and further down?" I asked Gao Xia.
Gao Xia hesitated to speak again, as if he wanted to say something, but glanced at the black jacket behind me, and did not speak.
This further confirmed my guess. Without the black jacket's instruction, Gao Xia could not say many things. The black jacket should be the supervisor sent by Gao Xia, or that he is the real behind-the-scenes leader of the Gao Xia team.
Under Gao Xia's gaze, Black Jack looked at me with a smile, "Our destination is the underground river of the underground palace of the Jing tribe, where there is something hidden by the tribe."
"what?"
"Haha." He smiled again, "You will know by then, it's quite interesting."
I hummed, and walked aside, the black jacket didn't say much, and I went forward first, it should be to find the way.
Seeing the black jacket go away, Gao Xia sneaked in. I thought he had something to say, but he just gave me a note and walked away.
Knowing that there was a difference, I walked aside to avoid others, and unfolded the note with the light of the flashlight. It should be a blank corner that Gao Xia hurriedly tore off the map, with a few words scribbled on it—
Don't believe him, this man is a smiling tiger, cruel heart, and excellent hearing. Don't secretly say that you shouldn't say something! (End of this chapter)