To be precise, Qiu Damei's words made Zhao Mingyuan and the remaining little policeman feel a little bit in his heart. However, thinking about the little policeman who disappeared under the water just now, it is still very sad. Zhao Mingyuan's heart is full of questions, but he realized that even if he asked Fat Sun, who was the best among these people, would not have any result. It would be better to just say nothing and win a good attitude.

Among these people, Zhao Mingyuan didn't speak, and the remaining Qiu Damei and the little policeman were even more unlikely to speak. The three of them could only think that they didn't read the calendar today and had to admit their bad luck.

After a while, the group began to move forward. However, this time Qiu Damei did not dare to continue leading the way, so Hugo was in front, and she guided the way behind Director Hugo. The road ahead was just as Qiu Damei said before, after walking out from here, the vision in front began to widen.

This is still a world of stalactites, with stalactites of all sizes intertwined up and down, which is a rare wonder. But at this time, no one has the intention to watch this again. Almost everyone is thinking about getting out quickly. As for stalactites, they just need to have the chance to watch them on TV in the future.

After passing through the stalactite forest, they saw the screws in Qiu Damei's mouth turned inwardly and circled the mountain path. At this time, they walked to the center of the bottom of the gourd belly in the cave. Looking up, there was a bright spot of needle tip size on the top of their heads at an unknown height, and the top should be the exit of the top of the mountain.

Just on the gable at the bottom of the winding mountain road, there were more than a dozen torches wrapped in oil cloth, and half a bucket of kerosene was inserted on the ground. Because they were wrapped in oil cloth, these torches were unexpectedly well preserved. In such a humid environment, after being stained with kerosene and lit, the flames burned high, and even the smoke seemed to be very small.

"These torches were prepared by Taoist priests who came here back then. When there were no flashlights before, they relied on these torches." When Zhao Mingyuan and the little policeman were busy lighting the torches, Qiu Damei explained from the side. After tossing in the pool just now, her only flashlight began to flicker and darken. Seeing that the light of the flashlight was about to go out, she suddenly remembered that there were torches left by Taoist priests in the early years.

Zhao Mingyuan, Qiu Damei and the policeman lit a torch, afraid that something would happen halfway through, Zhao Mingyuan simply put all the remaining torches into the backpacks of the three of them. With the light of these three torches, Zhao Mingyuan and the other two felt a little more at ease. At first, Deputy Director Zhao was worried that this would attract the attention of the "ast", but after seeing the dark and gloomy scene around him, Zhao Mingyuan took the initiative and was frightened to death.

After the light was bright, it would be much smoother to go up. The group continued to walk up the winding mountain road. After everyone walked up, they found that the winding mountain road became narrower the more they walked forward. At first, three or four people could still walk side by side, but after walking for a short while, they could only accommodate two people. Walking forward further, the six people were just moving forward in a straight line.

At this time, except for Qiu Damei's occasional warnings about which section of the road was broken and where it became narrow, basically no one spoke. Even Fatty Sun, who had always been talking, had become taciturn and silent. His eyes changed back and forth on the other people. On several occasions, if someone next to him had not reminded him, Fatty Sun almost kicked and fell off the mountain road.

Almost at the foot of the mountain, Hugo, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. He turned around and made a gesture of silence. The road was too narrow. After being blocked by him, the people behind him didn't know what was going on. The atmosphere suddenly became tense again. Qiu Damei, who was behind Hugo, suddenly raised her toes and looked forward, and saw that Hugo was empty and had nothing.

Just when Qiu Damei wanted to ask Hugo what happened, a hand suddenly covered her mouth. In this case, Qiu Damei's pores were so scared that they stood up. Just as she was about to struggle and scream, she heard Fatty Sun's greasy voice ringing in her ears: "Don't talk..."

In the eyes of Qiu Damei and others, there was nothing in front of Hugo. But after Hugo stopped just now, Fatty Sun squatted on the ground and saw another scene from Hugo's feet. Twenty meters in front of Hugo, a black fog appeared, and a figure was hazy in the fog. Fat Sun and Hugo saw it clearly, which was Liu Baozhen who disappeared at the handover ceremony yesterday.

Liu Baozhen was also walking along the winding mountain road, but he walked very slowly, and seemed to be looking for something. Seeing the target right in front of him, Fatty Sun slowly let go and covered Qiu Damei's mouth, turned around and said to Yang Xiao in a very low voice: "Old Yang, you have hit your gun, are you just watching?"

At this time, Yang Xiao saw Liu Baozhen in front of him through the gap between the bodies of several people. After hearing Fatty Sun's words, he smiled slightly and said, "Since you have seen it, why are you still in a hurry? Liu Baozhen is now incomplete and cannot meet people in the world. What are you afraid of? Let's see what he wants to do first, and wait until Liu Baozhen finds what he is looking for, and then he can do it."

After hearing Yang Xiao's words, Fatty Sun curled his lips disapprovingly, and said to himself in a very low voice: "Why do I feel panic every time you are confident..."

Yang Xiao ignored Fatty Sun. His body suddenly jumped up, and his feet stood on the gable next to him. He walked step by step from Fatty Sun and the others to Hugo. Zhao Mingyuan and the little policeman behind were both stunned, but after reacting, they understood what was happening before. Both of them began to quietly take a few steps back and distance themselves from the people in front.

Yang Xiao walked around Hugo and walked down from the wall. Then he slowly walked to three or four meters behind Liu Baozhen before stopping, watching Liu Baozhen quietly here and observing his every move.

Liu Baozhen took a step, and Yang Xiao followed. This made these people suffer. Time passed by minute by minute. Three or four hours later, they were still wandering at the mountainside. Fortunately, after walking dozens of meters ahead, the mountain road became slightly wider. Although they could only move forward alone, at least people with a figure like Fatty Sun could sit down and rest for a while. Qiu Damei also walked around behind Fatty Sun, hid far behind with Zhao Mingyuan and the others, watching the movements of Fatty Sun and the others in front.

Fat Sun was really bored, so he said to Hugo: "Director Hugo, go and ask Yang Xiao, what does he mean? It's not that I said, I don't take action when I see the master. When will he rely on him? If ordinary policemen do this, I will definitely think he is getting benefits."

Hugo also sat next to Fatty Sun, looked at Yang Xiao's back and smiled, and said, "Yang must have discovered something. You should let him continue to look at that soul. But there is one thing that doesn't understand. Sun, why hasn't Wu appeared for such a long time? With his previous personality, he disliked to waste time the most. But this time it seems a bit unusual. Sun, Wu won't have anything to do with him, right?"

"What happened to Lao Wu?" Fatty Sun beat him up and said, "It's not me that Lao Wu has let others have something to do in his life. What can he do if he does? Keep his heart in his stomach, and he might hide somewhere now. Looking at our every move, he will find a small book to remember everything we have made. When we have the chance in the future, we will come up with the old account to stimulate us, just like this-"

Speaking of this, Fatty Sun paused for a moment, restrained his smile, stared at Hugo with a smile, and imitated Wu Rendi's tone and said, "I said to foreign monk, if I were you, I would have choked to death in the pool of Hezui Peak before. I saved you from having trouble every time you can't solve it, so I'll bother me again..."

After watching it, Hugo covered his mouth and smiled. After laughing, he said to Fatty Sun: "Sun, that's what Wu said last time, but he just changed the pool here to another place. You're so similar to your studies. If you hadn't known you for a long time, I would have thought you had studied stage plays professionally."

"Absolutely, when I was an undercover agent, I won by acting skills." Fatty Sun stared at Yang Xiao's eyes. Seeing that there was still no movement, he wanted to continue chatting with Hugo. But this time he had not said anything, and Liu Baozhen, who was originally quiet, suddenly had an abnormal movement.

The mist on Liu Baozhen's body suddenly expanded outward and then suddenly retracted. At this time, the appearance of his whole body became clear. He was no longer the hazy look he had before, but even the wrinkles on his face could be clearly seen.

Liu Baozhen seemed to have seen something? The facial features on her face were twisted together and rushed towards Yang Xiao. But Yang Xiao seemed to have not seen it. He looked at Liu Baozhen with a smile on his face, and did not make any extra posture to avoid it.
Chapter completed!