?"It should be Peng Jiamu." Zhang Meng said.

"He?" King of Hell frowned.

"Senior know?"

Seeing Zhang Meng staring at him tightly, Yan Wang Dong smiled: "Don't try to test me, continue."

"Although we cannot judge from the handwriting, from the perspective of time, it is very likely that it is Dean Peng Jiamu who disappeared in the 1980s." Zhang Meng told the clique that he and Lady Na knew: "And on the way we came, we found a skeleton, and it was sure that it was Peng Jiamu's."

"Confirm?" asked King Yan Dong.

Zhang Meng hesitated: "It is not completely confirmed yet, because he was suddenly attacked by a monster at that time, resulting in the test of the expert team not being completed yet."

"What are your guesses? That skeleton is Peng Jiamu?" asked King Dong of Hell.

"A Shanghai watch, he wore this watch when he disappeared." Zhang Meng paused and said, "Also, we suspect that Dean Peng was not dead at that time, but was chased by some monster afterwards. His skull was black and must have been poisoned."

"Yeah." After listening to Zhang Meng's analysis, Yan Wangdong said with his hands behind his back: "What do you think about the content in the blood book?"

"This..." Zhang Meng turned around and looked at Lady Na, then continued: "We learned through some special channels that the reason why we were looking for Peng Jiamu at all costs seemed not to be for searching and rescue."

"Not searching? That's..." When Yan Wangdong said this, he seemed to figure it out.

Seeing that Yan Wangdong had already understood, Zhang Meng did not continue to say it.

The fat man on the side took the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity and exclaimed: "No! I said, senior, since you have been here, why didn't you know that you were here to capture Peng Jiamu? Even if the Zhang family was kept in the dark at that time, Zhang Shaohong quickly realized that you, such an old and strong senior, didn't you know?"

After hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng and Lady Na nodded involuntarily.

Like fat people, they also had questions about the incident of King Dong coming to Lop Nur back then. First, since King Dong was able to find this place in the expert group and Bogut Company, he could also find the floating bridge in the river. In addition, he was so familiar with these sand people that he had naturally come to Lop Nur. But he knew little about the Lop Nur journey back then, which made people even more doubt the purpose of King Dong.

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now." Yan Wangdong suddenly interrupted the topic and waved to his white-haired dwarf apprentice: "We cross the river now."

"Tsk, it's so boring." The fat man stuck out his tongue and said dissatisfied.

Zhang Meng knew that Yan Wangdong would definitely not say this, unless he encountered another problem, Yan Wangdong would only say it. Now it is useless to ask, but it is easy to disperse it. After all, Yan Wangdong has been here before and must be well aware of all the dangers here.

"Sir, how can we cross the river?"

Before Zhang Meng finished speaking, he heard the dark river beside him suddenly ringing, and the entire river surface was like an earthquake, and it began to fluctuate violently. The surrounding river water kept slapping outwards, splashing everyone. After all the waves faded, everyone saw a "black island" with a diameter of six or seven meters appeared on the dark river.

"Damn, what's this?" The fat man was startled at first, and then his two small eyes shone brightly at the top.

Seeing a conical black shell suddenly appearing in the dark river, Zhang Meng said in surprise: "Isn't this a turtle?"

"That's right." King Hell smiled and said, "This is indeed a turtle."

"Grandma, there is such a big turtle in this world? It's at least as big as a living room, right? Your apprentice's whistle was just now?" The fat man said in surprise.

"Brother Fatty, the turtle has almost no hearing. It should have surfaced just now by vibration and perception." The guide Hati seemed very afraid of the white-haired dwarf, so he took the opportunity to hide from the fat man and said, "The whistle was very knowledgeable just now, and probably only this old turtle could feel it. We, tsk... On TV, this guy's internal strength is unfathomable."

"I'll go, is it as evil as you said?" The fat man grabbed his hair in fear.

"Did you just step on it?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Yes." After the King of Hell nodded, he took the lead in walking on the pitch-black turtle shell.

Seeing that King Dong of Yan had already walked up, Zhang Meng, Lady Na, Fatty, and Hati and the white-haired dwarf, all of them sat up.

As soon as he got on, the fat man smiled and said, "Oh, let alone the fat man, I have never seen such a big turtle in "Journey to the West" in my life. Not to mention getting on! Grandma, this guy! He is almost caught up with a Jiefang brand truck. Are the turtles in the Yangtze River and the Yellow River big? They are not so evil."

"Well." Ladyna also said: "It's really big. The largest turtle known so far is just a tortoise living in the Pacific Ocean, and it's probably not that big."

"Oh, I said this old turtle won't become a sperm?" After saying that, the fat man used a paratrooper knife to scratch the turtle's shell for a while.

But unexpectedly, the turtle under his butt suddenly moved and sneaked into the dark river, and the surrounding river water filled the face.

Several people were caught off guard and were more or less affected by some river water.

He was so angry that he knocked the fat man hard on the head: "Little fat man, you'd better be honest, and we should not implicate us and suffer with you."

The fat man didn't expect that the turtle under his butt would use a secret trick to himself and look at everyone speechlessly. But everyone ignored the fat man. Only the turtle seemed to hear the complaint in the fat man's heart, and actually poked out the size of a chimney, looked at the fat man with wrinkled heads, and then began to move forward in the dark river.

No one paid attention to the scorching controversy in the fat man's heart. Everyone's eyes were all focused on the dark river. With the light of the flashlight, everyone could see the entire dark river clearly. This is not an ordinary underground dark river, nor is it like a small river in the desert at all. Although it is not as grand as the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, the width of the river surface becomes larger and larger as it moves forward, almost allowing dozens of fishing boats to sail side by side. In this way, this huge turtle will not be so weird to survive in this dark river.
Chapter completed!