To be on the safe side, before it was completely dark, Zhang Zhuxun and his brother carried buckets of wet mud from the mud pool near the camp and smeared it on the tent.
After finishing this, Zhang Zhuxun pulled out the cooked roasted sweet potatoes from the fire, dusted off the ashes, and handed them to the little brother.
"After eating this, you can go to the empty tent and sleep for a while. I will inform you if something happens."
The little brother looked at the dark jungle around him at night, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "Together."
What he means is that it is not safe at night, and it is safer to guard it with two people.
"Alright." Zhang Zhuoxun nodded, grabbed his backpack, took out two enhanced gas masks produced by the system and placed them beside him.
In the original plot, the Pheasant Neck takes advantage of the poisonous fog rising in the forest at night to launch an attack on the camp. Prepare it in advance to avoid being caught off guard when encountering an unexpected situation.
Zhang Zhuoxun took out the bandaged black gold ancient sword from the tent and put it in front of the little brother, "Now, your sword returns to its original owner."
There was a bit of surprise in the boy's calm eyes, "Thank you."
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and waved his hand, "You're so polite."
The two of them chatted about each other, and Zhang Chuxun did not hide it from his younger brother about the Wang family members who had a "phoenix" tattoo on their backs.
My brother has had frequent private contact with Wu Sansheng, and he must be very familiar with the existence of the Wang family. Zhang Chuxun's move was firstly to remind him, and secondly, it was also to show his goodwill to Wu Sansheng and the others through his brother and Chen Wenjin.<
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He later actually figured it out. One of the reasons why Dolma did not avoid him when he sent the oral message was definitely the identity of the Zhang family. There was no doubt about the identity that the younger brother had personally affirmed.
Second, it was also through Wu Sansheng's attitude that Wu Sansheng had been monitoring and observing him overtly and covertly, analyzing his behavior and purpose, and determined that Zhang Chuxun also had a certain understanding of the tenth family that was hidden deeply in secret, and that he had a sense of ignorance.
Causes hostility and is a powerful collaborator.
The Tibetan sentence Zhang Zhuoxun asked in the tent confirmed to Chen Wenjin that he knew more secrets than usual.
In fact, Chen Wenjin did not believe in him, Zhang Zhuxun, but believed in Zhang Zhuxun under the judgment of Wu Sansheng and his younger brother, so he took the risk in the first place.
Although Zhang Zhuoxun still doesn't know how Chen Wenjin distinguishes the Wang family from ordinary people, at the edge of the swamp that night, Chen Wenjin must have noticed the existence of the Wang family who was secretly watching, so he suddenly ran away when his younger brother approached.
The purpose of leaving is to lure the little brother away and let him temporarily escape from the surveillance of the Wang family.
But she probably didn't expect that Zhang Zhuxun would kill the Wang family member simply and swiftly, thus eliminating the hidden danger for the time being.
There must be more than one Wang family member hiding in this rainforest, so Zhang Zhuxun's behavior will definitely be reported to the higher levels of the family, and even to the core. The core computing department will definitely put some of their attention on Wu Xiaoxie.
If it is transferred to Zhang Shuxun, then Zhang Shuxun’s goal will be achieved.
Zhang Zhuxun calculated the timeline in the original plot with his fingers and felt that if the Wang family wanted to test him, the Zhang Family Ancient Building would be the best choice.
Even if he doesn't go, the Wang family will definitely create some accidents that force him to go.
"The ancient building of the Zhang family..." He murmured softly in his heart. In his last life, his destination was the ancient building of the Zhang family. This time, he is fully prepared, and it is still unclear who will win when the time comes.
While I was thinking, there was a lot of thick mist all around.
Zhang Zhuoxun felt a shiver in his heart and hurriedly handed the gas mask at hand to his little brother. Then he quietly entered the tent with his backpack and put it on Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty. As soon as he got close to Pan Zi,
Before he could move, his outstretched hand was pinched by Pan Zi who suddenly opened his eyes.
Zhang Zhuoxun used his skill to break free and immediately said, "It's me."
Hearing the familiar voice, Pan Zi bounced up from the camp bed and relaxed his tense body slightly. He turned on the small light next to the pillow.
Looking at Zhang Zhuxun and Wu Xiaoxie who were sleeping like pigs with gas masks on their faces, they whispered in confusion: "
What's going on?"
Zhang Zhuxun handed him the last gas mask in his hand. Seeing that he was no longer sleepy, he waved to him to come out of the tent to talk.
Although Pan Zi was confused, he still put on the gas mask, turned off the light and walked out of the tent.
When I opened the curtain, I felt it was a little heavy, but when I took a closer look, I realized that it was covered with sticky mud.
Zhang Zhuoxun asked him to put down the curtain, weigh it down with stones, and then led him to the fire.
There was a dark figure sitting next to the fire. Pan Zi saw it when he got closer. He was immediately startled. After a closer look, he found that the figure looked very similar to the stuffy oil bottle that disappeared without a shadow.
"When did the little brother come back?" Pan Zi asked in surprise.
He used to think that the little brother was chasing Chen Wenjin and rejoined the third master in advance. Now that the little brother is still here, the only one left beside the third master is the unreliable black blind man. No wonder there is something wrong in the camp.
Thinking of this, Pan Zi began to worry again.
"I touched this place when it was dark." Zhang Zhuxun explained for the younger brother, and then told his guess.
Pan Zi slapped his thigh and cursed secretly, "What you said, Muyu, makes sense. Mr. San and his men are so strong that ordinary emergencies cannot threaten him. It is very likely that those weird snakes attacked the camp.
The Third Master and the others were unaware and unprepared for a moment, so they were struck."
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded, "I think those snakes will use their same tricks to attack us tonight, and they are estimated to be more numerous than what we encountered in the rainforest."
"We don't have many bullets. It's unrealistic to fight head-on, so the only solution for now is to hide." Zhang Zhuxun used the remaining mud in the bucket to push down the fire. "Wait a while and the fog will change color."
When the time came, we hid in the tent."
"Cold-blooded animals like snakes rely on thermal sensing to search for prey. Wet mud covers our body temperature and helps us become invisible. Even if the group of snakes breaks through the first line of defense, they will become invisible because they cannot sense the temperature of the prey.
Open your eyes and go blind."
Zhang Zhuxun looked through the transparent eye covers on the mask and looked at the gray fog outside being gradually eroded by the black miasma coming from the jungle underground.
The voice was calm, "There are still seven hours until dawn. As long as we survive tonight and the sun rises, the snakes will recede."
Pan Zi nodded, made a few gestures, and asked if we could all gather in a tent.
Zhang Zhuoxun thought for a while, then shook his head, "I'm going to look at Tianzhen and the others. You and my brother are in another tent. The risk of exposure will increase if you get together."
The black miasma spread quickly, and in the time it took to speak, it had surrounded the entire camp.
The three people quickly picked up their weapons and each carried a bucket of mud back to the tent. They carefully pressed the edges of the tent with wet mud, then turned off the lights and waited quietly for the arrival of the uninvited guests.
