Tony is a lovable man. He looked at the black glasses tidying up his luggage a little shyly, and didn't know how to speak. Originally, in the tropical jungle of Myanmar, he thought it would be impossible to see a "good-looking" Chinese man. He was ready to wait for the heavy rain, stilt houses and field orders for the past six months.

I didn't expect that before the rainy season came, I would suddenly meet such a man.

Is this God's favor? Tony crouched in the corner, watching black glasses lay the bed opposite him, then took off his coat and exposed his biceps.

Black glasses looked at him, smiled, and walked out.

Tony immediately lay down at the door, peeked at him carefully, and watched him walk towards the bathroom.

Tony's rainy season has passed and spring has come. But he still cares a little about why there were such a loud firecrackers in the stilt house next door just now.

No matter what, tony decided that his spring was coming.

I came to the bathroom with dark glasses. There were some stilt houses in the village with a rain canopy behind them, and there was an open-air bathroom beside the awning. The water was pumped with a water pump. The water here was relatively clean.

He took off his glasses, closed his eyes and started taking a shower. The sultry rainy season and temperature made him feel a thick layer of sweat, and thunder was still shaking in the sky.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear something talking in his ear.

The way of speaking is very similar to the frequency of thunder, but it is not a sentence, and it is rustling, and it seems to be a strange whisper. People who do this line know the ancient pronunciation, and this strange sound is like something talking in ancient words in his ear.

Black glasses turned around and listened carefully, and the strange sound disappeared in an instant.

He touched his sunglasses and found that they were gone and were no longer in their original position. He opened his eyes and didn't see anything, but he struggled to see.

He heard footsteps outside, and it was the woman's, and the glasses seemed to have been taken away by the woman. He swung his hands and turned into magic. He never knew which corner he had a new glasses and put them on.

When he put on his clothes and walked out of the shower, he saw the woman sitting aside, holding a washbasin, with a very embarrassed expression.

He saw that he came out and was writing sign language: "Are you a disabled person too?"

Hei Xiazi ignored her and looked at the strange thing behind her. When the woman stole the sunglasses and teased her, the "immortal object" talked to her.

Unfortunately, I don't know what I'm talking about.

This immortal object was from himself to this girl. Hei Xiaozi left the canopy and began to think that he had not solved this problem back then. This immortal object seemed to be able to be transferred from a person related to something. It did not transfer to a stranger, but to the only last person who was also on the scene at that time.

According to the solution to it last time, we must find out the possibility that it has no way to escape.

He walked around the village and saw one of the several villagers who had snatched the equipment before. He was holding a gun and looking vigilantly at his dark glasses.

The black glasses walked towards him, and the other party raised the gun and pointed it at the head of the black glasses. The money in the black glasses' pocket suddenly fell to the ground. The black glasses looked at the other party, but the other party did not relax his vigilance. He yelled and a stack of money fell out of his pocket. The other party was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly understood something. The black glasses yelled and yelled, and three or four stacks of money fell out.

Ten minutes later, he came to the villager's house, and his wife began to serve wine and food for Heixiazi.

He didn't understand the other party's sign language and was thinking about what to do. Although the people here could speak some Chinese, they were close to the border. But he couldn't understand the other party's reply. He saw the other party's wife brought paper over and said that he could write some Chinese.

Black glasses expressed his intention to get back the equipment. The bad shooting can be deleted, but the others want to get back, and the price can be negotiated. The other party showed a embarrassed look.

The villagers' wife drew a figure on paper, which was a floor plan of a village, and Black Glasses knew it. But she drew a strange building in the distance of the village and told Heixia that all the things and equipment were transported to that place. When they got there, the couple had no way to get it back, only the wizards in the village could.

But you can steal black glasses by yourself, because the wizard doesn't understand dv very well.

Heixiazi gestured for a moment, and the direction of the village was a minefield.

This is the largest minefield near this place, with more than a dozen mountains and landmines everywhere.

That building is in a valley deep in the minefield.

Some villagers can enter and exit the minefield, most of them are hunters. They have safe routes in the minefield, but only they know the marks of these routes, which becomes a kind of protection. Now the only one who knows the route clearly may be the only one who knows the route. The witch is an old lady in her 70s, the one who cuts her scalp at the funeral. There are only two apprentices with her, and her husband and children are dead.

Black Glasses thought for a long time and asked if there was a way for the witch to take him in. The villager told him that he would be the witch's family.

After returning to the mute girl's stilt house with black glasses, the two of them came up to ask, "How is it?"

The mute girl's attitude was obviously much better. Maybe she knew that her eyes were inconvenient and she felt sympathy.

Black Eyes said to them: "I need your help to get the dv and cassette back."

"However, you can do it?" said the Nanjing man.
Chapter completed!