Ji Yi looked at this strong-looking woman and said with a smile, "Okay, don't feel depressed. Just follow the example of Lao Hu and Fatty, sleep when you want. Today, I guarantee you, you will not die. You say
You can't sleep because as soon as you close your eyes, you see my majestic figure, handsome face, and chic temperament..."
Shirley Yang: "(???)......"
Ji Yi continued, "If this is the case, Mr. Lin, I will reluctantly squeeze out a little space in my crib so that you can lie down and snuggle in my arms."
Shirley Yang: "(?⊙w⊙?)"
Ji Yi lifted up the blanket and was about to speak when Shirley Yang quickly lay down and said, "I'm going to sleep first! Remember to watch the night!"
After everyone fell asleep, it was past midnight.
The ticking sound from before sounded again.
Ji Yi secretly paid attention in his heart and quickly determined the direction and distance of the sound.
He patted Lao Hu on the shoulder, woke him up, and said, "Old Hu, wake up. The Morse communication code sound from before has come again. I'm going to take a look. You can guard it for me for a while.
"
After Lao Hu woke up, he also heard the voice and said with a serious expression, "Old Lin, I think it's better not to act alone! I'll go with you!"
Ji Yi looked at Peacock and Shirley Yang and said, "This place is very evil. We need people to stay here, just in case."
Lao Hu slapped the fat man on the butt with his backhand and said, "Isn't there a fat man here? Fat man, wake up quickly and take action!"
The fat man was half asleep and half awake and said, "It's late at night. If you have any plans, let's wait until tomorrow."
At this moment.
Shirley Yang's voice suddenly sounded, saying, "Old Lin, Fatty can't be counted on, I'll go with you."
Ji Yi nodded and said, "Alright."
Old Hu looked at the two of them, and then at the fat man who was sleeping like a dead pig. He could only stay and look at the fat man and the peacock.
Ji Yi and Lao Hu got up and searched for the sound.
The sound of Morse communication code echoed not far from where they camped.
In front of them, there was a dense forest with vines everywhere, and the trees were so tall and majestic that they blocked the sky. It was impossible to tell what the specific environment looked like.
Shirley Yang said, "Old Lin, this voice seems to be in this deep forest."
Ji Yi nodded and said, "Actually, this is not a deep forest, but a thousand-year-old tree. Because the old tree is so big and the vines grow vertically, you mistakenly think it is a deep forest!"
As he spoke, Ji Yi cut off the vines in front of him, and two huge tree trunks with a diameter of four to five meters appeared in front of him.
Two giant trees grew from the same root, and two trunks grew out. After the trunks grew three to four meters, they became intertwined with each other, which is very rare.
And the sound of the ticking Morse communication code came from above these two giant trees.
"Couple tree!"
The couple tree was called Lianlizhi in ancient times and was often used as a metaphor for faithful love.
As for whether it is an everlasting tree?
Ji Yi tentatively said in his heart, "System, I want to clock in!"
"Ding, it is detected that the host has arrived at the Tree of Life and Death, you can check in, and the reward is: Qingluan Bloodline!"
Ah ha.
Lady.
This is really the tree of life and death!
Does the tree of husband and wife also have the name tree of life and death?
The posture is up.
whee.
There is also Qingluan bloodline.
Ji Yi looked at Shirley Yang beside him. Should it be given to her? Or should it be given to her? Or should it be given to her?
never mind.
Let’s talk about this later.
"Master, I feel that there are traces of witchcraft in this place!"
In Ji Yi's mind, the Queen's reminder echoed.
The Queen is proficient in witchcraft and sacrificial methods, so she is particularly sensitive to witchcraft.
"interesting."
Traces of witchcraft can remain for thousands of years, so how amazing and talented are the people who once practiced this witchcraft?
Shirley Yang next to Ji Yi, her eyes dull, grabbed Ji Yi's hand and murmured, "Morse communication code...d...e...a...d...dead...Old Lin, this
It's a death signal... I once heard that a military radio station stationed in a distant mountainous area would occasionally receive intermittent and inexplicable distress signals. The military thought someone needed rescue and would send people to search, but no one came back. The signal
It also disappeared. This is probably a ghost signal... We may..."
Ji Yi shrugged and said, "Don't scare yourself. Go up and take a look first."
Shirley Yang nodded and held Ji Yi's hand tighter.
Afterwards, the two of them cut off the vines blocking their way and climbed up the leafy couple's tree, which blocked the sky and the sun.
The Husband and Wife tree has survived for thousands of years, but it has long since grown out of shape.
Above the tree trunk, the dense branches and leaves seemed to form a solid place to stay.
They were chasing the sound, stepping on the ancient trees of the couple, and not far away, they could vaguely see rusty metal fragments.
The metal fragment was very large. Looking around, the outline of the huge metal fragment almost appeared in front of the two of them.
It was the wreckage of a plane. It was badly damaged and disfigured. The plane had been broken in the middle. The wreckage they saw was just the head of the plane.
The head of the aircraft was just wrapped and entangled by the couple's ancient trees. After decades, the ancient branches, leaves and vines had taken root on the aircraft. Even though the aircraft was extremely strong, it also twisted and deformed when faced with the entanglement of the vines.
"What's going on? Why is there a plane wreckage here?"
Shirley Yang was surprised and happy when she saw the wreckage of the plane.
This shows that it is not a ghost signal. The so-called distress signal is probably sent from an airplane!
Because it has been many years, the signal is intermittent.
Ji Yi pushed aside the unsightly vines, and could vaguely see the letters painted on the fuselage.
usailpfcrc
c-47
Lin Yi said, "This is the wreckage of an American C-type transport aircraft. From 1942 to 1945, from the China-Myanmar border to the later hump route, no fewer than six to seven hundred US military aircraft crashed in southwest my country. This aircraft said No, it was the one who delivered supplies to our expeditionary force fighting in Burma."
The American C-type transport aircraft, nicknamed the Sky Train, was the most famous all-metal structure military transport aircraft at that time. It was very strong, reliable and durable. The fuselage could withstand multiple attacks from anti-aircraft artillery fire. At one time, only half of the rudder was left and there were bullet holes in the fuselage.
The tired C-47 returns to base!
However, this one was not so lucky.
As he spoke, Lin Yi led Shirley Yang to clear the obstacles and entered the cabin.
Even though only the nose of the machine was left, there were still a lot of supplies inside, in large and small boxes, scattered everywhere.
Shirley Yang said, "The transport plane must have hit the top of the mountain and was broken into several pieces. The head of this section of the chassis just happened to fall on the couple's tree. Only this rare couple's tree can withstand such a huge impact.
Come on."
Click!
Before Shirley Yang could finish her words, a heavy metal sound was suddenly heard in the cockpit of the aircraft. It made people shudder in this eerie canopy.
She even trembled and had goosebumps all over her body.
