Text Volume 3 Mora Wet Swamp_Chapter 216 The message left by Jing Ran

"Little sister, you are so smart, why didn't I think of it at first......" After the little girl wrote in my hand, I patted my thigh, thinking to myself that the IQ of so many of us here was actually short-circuited all of a sudden, and it was not as good as a little girl.

"Zhang Lang, what did she write?" Terry's curiosity was seriously aroused for a moment, and he pushed me to hurry up.

Rong Zhenxiang and the others also looked at me very suspiciously, and I said, "What the little girl wrote in my hand is ...... The cloth is the ...... that the beast whisperer left behind the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger."

"What?" My words surprised everyone present.

"Yes, it's Miss Jing, Miss Jing left behind...... That's right......" Rong Zhenxiang listened, and he also suddenly realized.

Liu Linglong and the others still couldn't pay attention, so I explained: "Think about it, if this cloth was left by one of Sister Ran, Zuo Mingzhu, Bai Jiao or Ma Yang, then how could they find someone else to help and let others stay here and wait for us?" ”

"First, they were held by the Sima at the time, and they didn't have the opportunity to know or connect with others, but they could write these words quietly...... Second, our companions, Sister Ran, is an animal whisperer, and she herself has said that she can communicate with the minds of animals...... Third, that is the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger, if it understands Sister Ran's words, it will always be waiting for us here, but don't you say it too? Now that the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger has been hunted, it is very afraid of people and runs away after leaving this cloth, isn't it normal? ”

Terry sighed, "I see, and that explains why there is so much dirt on this cloth......"

"Well, it may be that the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger didn't know how to protect this cloth, so he buried it in the soil......" Liu Linglong said with a dumb smile.

I sorted out in my mind the process of my reasoning according to the little girl's prompts: first of all, when Jing Ran and the others were escorted to this place to rest by the people of the Sima clan, Jing Ran managed to quietly write these words, and it happened that there was a blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger nearby, Jingran felt the existence of the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger, so he used his own thoughts to communicate with the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger, and let the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger wait for us here and hand over this piece of cloth to us.

After Jing Ran and the others were escorted away by the Sima clan, the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger was waiting for us here with this piece of cloth in his mouth, but a long time has passed, and the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger wants to hunt, so it can't keep walking around with a piece of cloth in his mouth, so it buried this cloth in the soil. It was precisely because of this that some of the words were corroded so that they could not be read clearly, and when the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger found out that I was here, it dug this cloth out of the soil, and because it was hunted by humans, it did not dare to come near us, so it threw it in the grass.

It hid and watched secretly, but we accidentally spotted it, and I, Terry, and Ray Jie chased it out, and I found the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger. Because I was the one who connected with Jing Ran, the beast whisperer, the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger was so kind to me, and as soon as I heard Terry's voice, I quickly fled.

I told everyone my reasoning, and they all felt very reasonable, and it was very true.

Lei Jie frowned at this time and said, "But the problem is again......"

Terry smiled bitterly, "yes, because this stupid cat buried the cloth in the soil, so that the words on it were a little corroded, and we couldn't see it completely......"

I sighed, "It's nice that people can wait here for us, do you think animals are people?" How do they know that what we need is not the cloth, but the words on it? ”tqr1

Terry scratched his head: "It's also ......"

I took the piece of cloth from Rong Zhenxiang's hand again, and looked at the words on it: Zhang Lang, left xxxx is xx, not x.

Sister Ran, what do you want to tell me?

The handwriting on this is very similar to the handwriting that appeared on my hand for the first time, could it be that you reminded me secretly last time, Sister Ran?

We discussed it for a long time, but there was still no conclusion, and we didn't know what information Jing Ran wanted to bring us just by inferring from the above words.

Since we were so tired today, it was already the second half of the night when we chatted, so we had to take turns to keep vigil and sleep first.

I was very curious about it, and since I had taken a nap on the canoe for a while, I was in a better mood than all of them, so I offered to keep vigil first.

I took the cloth and studied it for a long time, thinking of dozens of words that might appear on the cloth, but I still didn't have a clue.

Hey, should I blame the blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger now, or should I not blame it?

Before I knew it, it was already dark, and Lei Jie was the first to wake up, and then offered to let me rest, and he came to keep vigil.

I didn't refuse, but leaning against the fire, I still couldn't sleep, and kept thinking about the words Jing Ran left for me.

Finally, the sun rises, and the mysterious Moro Lake is unveiled.

At this time, a thin layer of green mist floated lightly above Moluo Lake, gently drifting away with the wind, but it dispersed and gathered, and the cycle began again.

The sound of birds chirping in the jungle was the first good weather we had encountered since we entered the Mora Marsh.

"Let's go......"

Lei Jie stood up and pointed to the opposite side of Moluo Lake: "The opposite side is actually not far, and the place to those peaks should only be a few kilometers, right?" ”

Rong Zhenxiang and the others also woke up, Rong Zhenxiang got up and looked at the opposite peak, and asked, "Are we going to row the wooden boat to the opposite side?" ”

Lei Jie nodded: "Yes, if you go out of those mountains, you will really get out of the Mora Wet Swamp......"

Rong Zhenxiang nodded, squinting slightly: "Probably...... Two thousand five hundred meters! ”

"Damn, are you so sure?" I looked at Rong Zhenxiang with some surprise.

Rong Zhenxiang said lightly: "Well, I don't know why, I found that my eyesight is getting better and better, this is not an ordinary farsighted eye......"

"Hmmm......"

I patted Rong Zhenxiang on the shoulder and walked towards the wooden boat.

"Xiaoshan, I'm here......" I heard Rong Zhenxiang sigh heavily in the back.

I couldn't help but say in my heart: "Sister Ran, I'm here too, and ...... Everybody...... You must wait for us! ”

Since I was the last to sleep, I was still in a bad mood when I got up, and after I got into the wooden boat, the people did not let me row, but Terry and Zhou Li took a piece of wood and began to row towards the peak on the opposite bank.

I squinted slightly, and I gradually wanted to fall asleep.

The Valley of the Snake God, this mysterious place, is finally about to reveal its true face of Lushan.

(End of Volume 3 "Mora Wet Swamp", Volume 4 "Sima Snake God")