Chapter 18 Hidden 4

This desolate area is located in the northernmost part of the city of Lhasa, and there is basically no one. On this land, there are sparse green grass, which seems to be seriously degraded.

The jeep did not stop, but then soared all the way, and finally came to a sharp brake in one place.

"I'm here. Get out of the car."

After Professor Sun finished speaking, we got out of the car directly without hesitation. Before we were calming down, suddenly, the jeep's engine roared, the dark exhaust rolled up, and the jeep disappeared from our sight.

When he reacted, the fat man was anxious: "This is a broken back road, mother, how can I go back later?"

The fat man also asked our doubts. There is basically no grass here. It's a place where birds don't shit.

Professor Sun did not panic when he saw the fat man: "Don't you know that there is something called a telephone in this era?"

We were speechless for a moment.

"Is this the place?"

"Don't worry, sit down and rest for a while." Professor Sun looks leisurely.

Damn, it's impossible to say that you are not in a hurry, but it's useless to be in a hurry, so you have to wait here.

The clay fig man lit a cigarette. The fat man rudely grabbed the pack of cigarettes from the mud man, smoked one, and then stuffed the pack of cigarettes into his pocket.

The clay figurine scolded the fat man.

In this way, we bring it here, saying that the sky here is really beautiful, with white clouds and blue sky, and blue.

Zhang Tong came close to me and squatted down. Without saying anything, just squatted like this.

But I can't help asking, "Where are your people?"

"Well, you have to ask the professor, I'm just a helper," Zhang Tong said helplessly with his palm out.

I looked at Zhang Tong, but there was nothing I could do.

Professor Sun put his hands on his waist and hung a pair of binoculars on his chest. At this time, he was looking in one direction.

"Don't you have a phone?"

Professor Sun waved his hand and said in an old-fashioned and hateful tone, "Don't you know that you need a signal when you call?"

This time we completely collapsed, but there was nothing we could do, because we did not take the initiative. Looking at this old man who is a little slippery, I almost couldn't help rushing to beat him.

"Old Sun, don't stand us up," Fatty Ma threw the cigarette butt and said in an aggravated tone.

Old Sun was not angry, and the corners of his mouth still maintained his initial smile.

The old man sat aside bored, took out a square-sized white paper, and rolled dry smoke there. Out of the basic revolutionary combat relationship, I walked over and handed him a cigarette.

The old man raised his eyelids and looked at me and said, "I can't get used to your mouth."

"Old ghost, you just owe your mouth. If you smoke well, you don't smoke this kind of old dry smoke," the fat man shouted at the old ghost.

Now the old man quit and scolded the fat man: "Fatty, what do you know? One or two of my cigarettes are worth your ten packs of white-skinned cigarettes."

The fat man was annoyed. He directly grabbed the cigarette that had just rolled up in the old man's hand and lit it and took a sip.

The old man scolded the fat man.

The fat man didn't care. He felt good, so he smiled at the old ghost and said, "Next time, give me ten catties and eight catties, the old man, our brothers..." Before he said anything, suddenly, several off-road vehicles came into our sight.

The specific cars can't be seen for the time being. After they are complete, it is clear that there are seven cars in total. There are four people sitting in each car.

Grandma, this battle!

We didn't come to our senses for a while.

At this time, Professor Sun put down the telescope and greeted him.

Seven cars are listed in a font.