The rain seemed to be getting heavier.

"Fat Uncle! Wood!! Be careful with your feet!! Don't slip!!!"

"This road is really not four people, it's a big deal, hurry up and catch up with the ice rink!"

"Uncle, grab the tree trunk with your hands, don't be anxious, take your time."

With the invasion of storms, our speed of travel has gradually slowed down uncontrollably. No one can be helpless about this phenomenon.

I won’t say much about the rain and wind. The problem is that the mud on the mountain is too exaggerated. One foot is like stepping on the snow in the northeast. It is easy to get in but difficult to get out.

Less than ten minutes after we went up the mountain, we changed our side shapes. From head to abdomen, we were basically mud spots. From the abdomen down to the heels, it was a layer of mud. I guess in the next era of performance art, we have to carry the banner.

It feels uncomfortable to get wet, especially when you are carrying a heavy load, sweating and raining. That feeling is really... I want to die.

(The handsome Brother Yi Sanqian is here: I asked, aren’t you wearing raincoats? Will your hair still get wet? Answer, the weather is so hot that it can’t be stopped, like a steamer. If I were wearing a breathable raincoat, I guess three people would die on this mountain today. After all, we are not a bun and cannot withstand "steaming".)

When I said this, I had to swear a few words.

I just fucked it, why can no one take this mountain?!

Apart from the winding mountain road that can be walked on, which is only a hundred meters away, is there any place that can make people take a good start?!

"I'm grass." I gritted my teeth and cursed, rubbed the rainwater on my face with the back of my hand, and pulled my feet out of the yellow mud with difficulty. When I looked forward, my calves immediately became soft.

If I read it correctly, there is an upward slope ahead. If you want to continue walking up the mountain, you must climb up...

Well, it was a slope that was almost right angled, with dense bushes on both sides. You either endured the pain and walked through the thorns and walked up the road or you had to climb.

Really, I want to die.

"Be careful, I'll go up and pull you." Hai Dongqing said, walking down the slope, without saying anything, and raising his hand and throwing his backpack onto the slope about three meters high.

He took a few steps back, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and rushed up with a run-up. Originally, Hai Dongqing could not get up, but the surface of the slope was covered with mud and slippery without any friction, but Hai Dongqing's skills were not covered.

When he rushed to halfway through the slope, Hai Dongqing inserted his dagger into the mud on the slope, and it seemed to be quite steady. The grandson first made an action similar to hanging a horizontal bar, and then he suddenly turned his body and went up like a fight. It made us really applause and thundering for a long time.

This is even more circus than a circus.

"Can't waste it." Hai Dongqing murmured softly, and took out the climbing rope from his bag, then tied a circle-shaped knot at one end of the climbing rope, slowly put it down. After he was trapped in the handle of the dagger and pulled it hard, the thing that borrowed power was recycled.

It was also our luck. There was a big tree not far from the slope, and the torso was about as thick as two people hugging each other. Hai Dongqing walked over without wiping the rain on his face, tied the climbing rope tightly to the trunk of the big tree, and then threw the other end down.

"Uncle, go up first." I said, helping Uncle Fat to take off his backpack, thinking that he couldn't carry it on. Originally, his weight was tonnage, and if he had a bunch of luggage... that tree was a creature after all, so we wouldn't dare to kill any animals at will...

The fat uncle smiled, didn't say anything, and climbed up on his own, but almost fell to death.

"If you are hungry and apply such a lot of effort, can you get up (go)?" Uncle Fat slapped his butt and climbed up from the ground with awkward slammed his butt, shook his arms, which meant that it was difficult for him to get up because he was not strong enough.

Hai Dongqing stood on the edge of the slope and looked down at us, saying, "I'll pull you up."

"Okay, just take the elevator if you are hungry." Uncle Fat chuckled, put his luggage on his back immorally, then used a carabiner to jamm the end of the rope, and hanged the carabiner with his hand and shouted at me: "Come on! Hurry up and start!"

"Oh! Here comes!" I subconsciously ran over, without using the carabiner, just grabbed the rope so simply, raised my head and shouted to Hai Dongqing: "Pull it! Try it!!"

I swear, at that moment I heard a heartbreaking voice, and the sound of someone who almost shivered his waist and was gasping for air conditioning.

More than a minute later, we arrived above the slope and witnessed Hai Dongqing moaning with an ugly face holding the tree trunk. His arms were trembling, which seemed to be tired of him.

"Uncle, you should lose weight." Hai Dongqing couldn't help but say what he said.

The fat uncle smiled embarrassedly and dared not speak.

I smiled and walked over to pat his arm, but failed. The grandson shivered and avoided my hand. He looked at me pitifully and said, "It hurts, it seems like my muscles are being strained."

"My grass, you are our main combat power, so easy..." I looked at him in surprise, feeling a little unsure. This grandson's combat power is the strongest among our people. He has to hold him back when encountering an injustice! Now...

"Oh, I'll play with you." Hai Dongqing immediately returned to normal, yawned, walked under the tree, and began to untickle the mountaineering rope.

I'm grass.

I have never seen such a cheap person, so funny person? If I hadn't had a knife in my hand, I would have...

The fat uncle narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the compass in his hand and suddenly said, "It's only a mile away from hungry people. The signs of the flow of yin and yang are not obvious, and they are covered by the big yin..."

(Note: The big yin that Uncle Fat mentioned is rainstorm, and water belongs to cloudy. When the rainstorm is pouring, some magic tools such as compass that use the flow of yin and yang to distinguish the directions are usually lost, or the detection ability is greatly reduced. Even so, Uncle Fat can still see the location of the treasure hiding place. I have to say that this technical content is slightly higher.)

"Hungry Club (talk), Fat Uncle." My Shaanxi accent couldn't help but thrill. Looking at the mysterious eyes of the fat uncle, he asked tentatively: "You are not four (yes) and have nothing to do with the club?"

"Put it oil, the club is over!" Uncle Fat was puzzled and squinted his eyes at me, his eyes still gloomy.

"Then you make a mysterious look of your eyes and suck it (what)?" I was even more puzzled.

The fat uncle was stunned and shook his head: "Is the look of hungry eyes mysterious? The rain is so rainy, the water is soaked in your eyes, and you can't open it."

"Can I swear..."

"Hurry up." Hai Dongqing said, urging.

It’s strange to say that Uncle Fat’s eyes are actually standard squinting eyes, but after we see too much, we can still see the difference between his normal squinting eyes and actively squinting eyes.

Regarding this phenomenon, Zhou Yan has always stated that this is a mystery that cannot be explained by science.

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Off topic.

Zhou Yan's grandson went out for dinner with his fat uncle last month. When it was time to check out, they suddenly realized that the restaurant was not ordinary black.

In order to be harmonious, Uncle Fat asked Zhou Yan to see his eyes and acted, and then called the manager to argue and convince people with virtue.

Then, the fight started, and finally called Uncle Zhang to calm the scene down.

Afterwards, the fat uncle told me: "I have been hungry for countless eyes. I can see that the melon peel is oiled? I told him to calm down and I will (not) fight with others impulsively!"

Afterwards, Zhou Yan said to me: "My grass, my fat uncle's eyes are so ethereal. He used more than 600 eyes to see one of them. He asked me to do it!"

Communication between people is sometimes so difficult.

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"stop!!!"

Suddenly, Uncle Fat roared violently, scaring us to tremble.

When I turned around, my fat uncle's face was very serious, and he stared at the compass in his hand, not knowing what he was muttering.

"What's wrong?" Hai Dongqing asked.

"The compass was reacting and trembled violently (Part 2)." Uncle Fat whispered.

I walked to the fat uncle and was about to ask about it carefully, but when I lowered my head, I accidentally saw the reaction of the compass.

The pointer in the compass Tianchi Pond was like someone was twitching with his hands, trembling on both sides and on the left and right. It was not the same as the reaction we saw when we were in Fengtian Mansion, but it was a constant tremor.

"Yin and Yang are unbalanced and the earth are very angry, and the hungry are coming." said the fat uncle, looking up at the rare jungle ahead, and smiled: "There have been oily here for many years, and the hungry are the first to eat crabs."

"Uncle, didn't your master say that if the Jiushi Bureau is not broken, no one can enter that treasure land?" I asked worriedly: "I'm sure we won't come in vain, are you?"

"No, keep going."

With the order from Uncle Fat, we pushed about a hundred meters into the woods ahead. Don’t think that this road of about hundred meters is easy to walk. We were pulling the bushes with our hands to open the road while walking in the mud. From time to time, we had to scrape out a little red from the sharp parts of the bushes.

The body was covered in heavy rain and the surroundings were damp and hot. I'm afraid that the feeling of discomfort would not be felt without being present.

"There is something wrong in front." Hai Dongqing called us, pulled open the bushes in front of us with his hands, looked forward, and suddenly there was a little excitement in his tone: "It seems that the destination is ahead."

Upon hearing this, my fat uncle and I immediately came over, and followed suit and used our hands to spread the bushes that blocked our sight, and looked at them with our breath.

About thirty meters away from us, there is the only stone beach in the entire mountain (or the only one we see). The ground is full of egg-sized gravel, and some people have left behind "garbage".

Helmets, guns, countless tattered and empty wooden boxes...

"There is a place where there are treasures hidden." I suppressed my excitement and kept looking at the cave facing us. It should have been made by man. The entrance of the cave was a regular rectangular shape, like a stone gate.

But there is no door here, it is empty as if there is no safety measure. When you look inside, it is full of terrifying darkness.
Chapter completed!