222. Lost, The Signal Choice To Join Wu Sansheng
222. Lost, The Signal Choice To Join Wu Sansheng
"Ok..……………
Listening to Pan Zi's words, Master Pei nodded helplessly.
Mr. Pei, who had rich experience in living in jungles and swamps, naturally knew that Pan Zi was right.
In this environment, as long as a step is missed, it is basically missed completely.
The only thing that can be done now is to hope that Zhang Qilin can catch Chen Wenjin and successfully bring her back.
"Huh? Not right."
At this time.
The fat man next to him was a little puzzled, and he said: "This Chen Wenjin is Pan Zi's teacher's wife, and even your third uncle's girlfriend. She will become your aunt's person in the future, but why...she wants to run away?"
"Besides, naive, I remember that you came here because she sent you a videotape and asked you to come. Why do you want to run away after seeing you now? What do you mean?"
The fat man's soul torture stopped Master Bei.
"Yes indeed!"
Master Bei clapped his hands, suddenly realized: "Why did she run?"
"Is she afraid of one of us?"
He looked at Pan Zi and Fatty.
These two people in front of them are very trustworthy people, let alone.
It can be said that here are all their own people.
But why did Chen Wenjin choose to run in 2006?
Pan Zi shook his head, and asked Mr. Pei: "Did you see clearly just now, is that clay figurine really Chen Wenjin?"
"I don't know, but Zhang Qilin said yes, that should be it.
Grandpa Bei shook his head.
I wondered how he could see clearly.
Even if he can see clearly, he doesn't know what Chen Wenjin looks like!
So it's impossible for me to know.
But since Zhang Qilin said yes, then yes!
"It doesn't matter, let's go back first. It's pitch black underwater. If two snakes come out, our fate will probably be the same as that girl Aning."
The fat man cursed and walked back towards the stone platform.
soon.
The three returned to the stone platform.
After all the tossing just now, the clothes on the three of them, which had been dried in the sun, became wet again now.
Master Pei could feel that his physical strength was also slowly declining in this uncomfortable situation!
"It's still a while before Li Tianliang, we have to be careful, be careful of those cockscomb snakes going back and forth.
Pan Zi put several miner's lamps on the ground, and used the light to shine on the surrounding water.
"Don't go to sleep, stay vigilant back to back, and make plans after dawn."
The fat man sat down and sighed.
Master Bei also smiled wryly, and sat down.
Gululu
Grandpa Pei felt a pang of hunger.
【It is detected that your status is: empty stomach!】
[It is decreasing at a rate of every 5 minutes/1 point of stamina!]
【When the stamina is 0, you lose the ability to move!】
"I buy Karma?"
Grandpa Bei was taken aback.
Hungry, how to lose weight so fast?
He only has 20 points of stamina in total, if he continues like this, he will be taken by a dog for more than an hour!
Thinking like this.
Master Bei couldn't help becoming anxious, he immediately took out a piece of raw snake meat from his inner pocket, and gnawed on it.
blah blah——
Grandpa Bei feasted on it.
Although this raw snake meat was disgusting, it was not much better than what he had eaten before.
So he eats very deliciously.
"what…………"
Looking at this scene, Pan Zi and Fatty frowned.
Netizens in the live broadcast room were also very excited to watch, not daring to watch, but couldn't help staring at it.
Grandpa come back!"
"This is Master Pei, don't forget your original intention!"
"Snake Marsh Ghost Town??? Bei Ye Canteen!!"
"With Master Bei here, these npcs don't have to be afraid of the creatures in the rainforest, but to guard against Master Bei..."
"Do you think Mr. Pei would kill Pan Zi and Fatty when he was extremely hungry? Then eat them?"
"I'll go, upstairs, don't say it's so scary, okay?"
"Nimma, Master Pei doesn't eat people, does he?"
"belch
After eating raw snake meat.
Master Pei sat on the ground and burped for a long time.
It's really cool to recover your physical strength.
At this time.
The sky also began to dim.
The nerves of a few people finally no longer have to be so tense.
Wait a little longer.
It was already bright, and it was early morning.
The fat man stretched his waist, and said to Master Bei and Pan Zi: "It's dawn now, but my little brother still hasn't come back. Tell me, what should I do?"
Master Bei subconsciously said: "I don't think brother Zhang will come back."
Because he also played the previous games.
So Mr. Bei knew deeply that Zhang Qilin was simply a professional missing person.
I often fall behind halfway, and then only show up at the end. Master Pei and the netizens are used to it, so they don't take it seriously.
Fatty: "Assuming he won't come back, what should we do next?"
"Meet the third master."
Pan Zi on the side answered the fat man, and then took out a few round balls from his backpack.
"The third master's team has always been behind us, less than two days apart."
"Now that we have reached the basin, they should have also reached the canyon we came from before."
"Before we came, we made an appointment to use this kind of smoke ball to burn as a sign of communication."
talking.
Pan Zi took out three balls.
These are three smoke balls for burning, with different colors, namely yellow, orange and red.
Pan Zi said that these three types of smoke represent different meanings.
Yellow smoke means that the road ahead is dangerous, and you need to be careful on the road.
Orange smoke means stop advancing, wait for the team in front to confirm before acting.
The red smoke represents extreme danger. Once the red smoke rises, it means that you must not take a step closer, and evacuate as soon as possible!
This kind of red smoke is usually issued to warn the rear team in extremely dangerous situations, so in general expeditions, red smoke balls are almost never used.
"We lit the smoke ball, and the smoke floated up, and the third master and the others behind could see it."
Pan Zi said confidently: "When they see the smoke, they can follow the direction of the smoke and join us.
"Okay, little third master, you can choose which color of smoke we burn."
talking.
Pan Zi handed three smoke balls of different colors to Mr. Pei, and asked Mr. Pei to choose which one to burn. .
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