It was almost noon.

If we delay any longer, we will not be able to reach the entrance of the valley today.

So, the four of Wang Ye set off.

Before leaving, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang each carried a Thomson submachine gun and a backpack of bullets.

In Insect Valley, this is a guarantee of life.

Wang Ye took out the silver Desert Eagle, he didn't want to carry a heavy and bulky thing on his back.

As for Shirley Yang, she was carrying "Sword Power" and the remaining Type [-] pistol.

The four continued to move forward along the "Zhelong Mountain", eating some dry food to satisfy their hunger while walking.

This section of the journey is relatively easy.

Because the four of them had learned from yesterday's lesson, they tried to walk on slopes as close to the mountains as possible.

In the part where the mountains and the forest meet, the plants are much sparser than those deep in the jungle.

Due to the moderate density, it is like a natural air filter purifier.

There is neither the humidity and heat in the jungle, nor the suffocating cold caused by the high altitude on the mountain.

The fragrance of flowers and trees fills the heart and spleen.

It makes people feel refreshed and clear-headed.

The sleepiness during the day and night did not seem to be very obvious.

On the other hand, Wang Ye asked Long Ying to hunt poisonous insects and collect toxin essence.

Before Long Ying returned to Wang Ye's palm, he spit out another crystal clear ball for Wang Ye.

It is the essence of venom.

Although his strength has been greatly improved, Yunnan Chonggu, as the most dangerous dungeon of Ghost Chuideng, is better prepared.

Moreover, the toxin essence combined with ambergris is extremely powerful.

Then, it took another four or five hours to walk.

I saw a large flower tree with red, white and yellow flowers, all the size of a bowl.

Countless big butterflies dance lightly.

There is a small stream passing through the flower bushes, and there is a "forest on the forest" in the depths.

"Snake climbing Zihe?"

Wang Ye asked a question.

Both Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang nodded.

It seems that the way to the Worm Valley has been found.

To be on the safe side, Hu Bayi took out a human skin map, repeatedly compared the reference objects on the map, and took out a compass to make gestures.

It's finally confirmed.

Seeing that they finally arrived at "Insect Valley", the four of them couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Speed ​​up your pace and prepare to camp near the ruins of the embankment wall.

Walked into the flower tree.

At the beginning, these low flowering trees were blooming with all kinds of flowers, colorful and indescribably colorful.

In the depths of the bushes, red flowers and red leaves are all of the same color. Looking around, it looks like huge clouds of fire, and groups of gold-tailed butterflies shuttle among the red flowers.

This is really a magical place.

Compared with the gloomy jungle where we spent the night not far away, there are two worlds.

Wang Ye and others couldn't help sighing.

"Hey, Hu, we shouldn't have thrown away that bug net in the first place. Look at how precious butterflies are here. Let's catch hundreds of butterflies, take them back and sell them as specimens, and we'll definitely make a lot of money money."

Fatty Wang exclaimed that it was a pity, and asked again:

"Cousin, you are from the Agricultural University. You know what these butterflies are called. Can you sell them for a good price?"

Wang Ye glanced at Fatty Wang, this cousin is really thinking about making money all the time!

You know, some of these butterflies were raised in captivity by King Xian using witchcraft, and they would belch and catch a cold after spraying them.

I still want to catch it, but I really don't want my life.

Of course, in order to show his cultivation as an agricultural university student, Wang Ye still popularizes science:

"Cousin, it's another matter if you can sell it for money. These flower trees with red flowers and red leaves are called "Wild Fern".

It was formed before the Tertiary Period, tens of millions of years ago.

The creatures of the same generation have basically become extinct in the vicissitudes of life. For example, dinosaurs have long been fossilized, and "Pipina fern" has become a relict plant.

It mainly grows in dark and cool dense forests, and these large heterogeneous butterflies are probably only found in this vicinity. If you catch hundreds of them at a time, don’t you want to let this rare money butterfly be with the "Wild Fern" together? Is it extinct? "

"That's right, Fatty, you actually want to exterminate these flowers and butterflies, it's really a heinous crime."

Hu Bayi scolded with a smile.

It's just that Wang Ye's eyes are a little weird.

Butterfly?

How does it sound weird.

As expected of you, Hu.

"Fatty, if you dare to catch these butterflies and sell them, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Shirley Yang also said with a smile.

"Really, Fat Master, I'm just talking, I really let Fat Master catch butterflies, I can't bear that temper.

Little butterflies can be caught casually and they will be gone. There is no such thing as an upside-down fight. A bright weapon is enough to eat and drink for half a lifetime. "

Seeing Wang Ye and the three of them attacking him together, Fatty Wang defended himself like a balloon deflated.

"Wang Ye, why do I feel that I can do everything, it seems that it is really correct to bring you to Yunnan this time."

Seeing that Fatty Wang admitted his mistake, Hu Bayi said to Wang Ye again.

There was a kind of admiration in his eyes.

"Wang Ye, you are only in your early 20s, and the knowledge you pretend to be in your head is probably as good as those old university professors."

Shirley Yang was born in a big family. She loved reading since she was a child, and she has good academic performance. She is the first in her class in every exam.

In fact, she also knew the origin of these butterflies, but she couldn't just pick them up like Wang Ye.

Only those who are knowledgeable to a certain extent can be like Wang Ye.

"Just a little bit."

Wang Ye coughed dryly and replied.

Hu Bayi, Shirley Yang and Fatty Wang looked at each other and shrugged. This cousin is too modest!

A group of people walked through the flowers and trees while talking, looking for the relics of the ancient Shinto, and came to the area where the flowers and trees meet the forest.

This is the entrance of the "Insect Valley". As we gradually approach the "Tomb of Xianwang", there are more and more ancient relics.

After walking for about an hour or so, two bare stone mountains appeared in the dense jungle.

It is more like two huge stones than a rock mountain.

The stones were dark and barren.

It was like a huge stone ball splitting from the middle.

The gap in the middle is about ten feet wide.

Shinto just passed through this gap.

Originally, it was very strange that there were two such large bare stones in the jungle. What was even more strange was that there were still patterns carved by people on the two stones.

Two eyes are drawn.

Not that abstract eye in the shape of a swirl.

It's just two eyes like two huge eyelashes. It's really realistic, and it looks like the real thing.

Suddenly, I saw two big eyes staring straight at me, and I was a little panicked.

Wang Ye looked at the stone curiously. This should be the key to the plane crash.

I don't know if these two meteorites can be taken away.

At this moment, Shirley Yang walked closer to look at the rock, then turned her head and said to the three of them:

"This is a meteorite that has been split in two. Most of the nearby crashes are related to it."

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