The fat man was observing Professor Chen all the way, wishing that the old man would lie down due to exhaustion and shout back, so that he could easily make money.

It's just that Professor Chen is not as good as he wants.

Hearing the fat man's words, Hu Ming smiled and shook his head. The fat man was too naive. These archaeologists were so passionate about archeology that they wanted to get up and continue even though they were lying in the coffin.

They will not give up, "Miss Yang, we can't rest. We have to work harder to climb the mountain in one breath, otherwise it will be very dangerous here. The wind and snow are too strong, and everyone will be in danger." At this time, Hu Bayi faced Yang Shirley. Said seriously.

But he was thinking in his heart that he had to think of a way to make Professor Chen and other archaeologists retreat from the difficulties!

Yang Xueli had already seen what Hu Bayi and the others were thinking, and said helplessly: "Mr. Hu, I'm tired, I need to rest." After saying that, she turned around and asked everyone to sit down and rest.

It's finally time to rest. Professor Chen, Ye Yixin and others were so happy that they lay directly in the snow.

Hu Bayi had no choice but to cast a helpless look at the fat man, and then counted the number of people. No one was left behind. He walked up to Professor Chen, squatted down, and saw the old man lying in the snow, gasping for air.

Hu Bayi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Professor Chen, if it doesn't work, just give up. You are a lot older. Going back to lie down and sleep is the best way to live. Why come to such a bitter and cold place to suffer!"

"Huhu... Comrade Xiao Hu, I don't have much time left. I want to complete this meaningful journey."

Professor Chen said breathlessly, and then sat down.

Yang Xueli quickly squatted down and helped Professor Chen sit up. She took off the small leather backpack on her back, took out a bottle of oxygen, unscrewed the lid, put on the suction mask, and covered Professor Chen's mouth and nose in it. "Uncle Chen, come and get some oxygen."

Professor Chen grabbed the oxygen bottle and sucked it in. His face suddenly looked much better. After a short rest of ten minutes, everyone set off again.

As the team leader, Hu Bayi still led the way, but this time he changed his ways and began to care about people like Professor Chen. When he saw anyone who couldn't walk, he called for a break.

The fat man complained to him and pulled him and Hu Ming aside, "I said, Old Hu, I can't let you play like this. We have to find a way to tire them down and go home. Just take the tens of thousands Beautiful knives are also good.”

At this time, Hu Ming frowned and said, "Let's explore. Don't forget, the main purpose of our coming here is to let Old Hu get rid of the shadow in his heart."

Hu Bayi heard the words and looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance. At this time, the fat man also shut up.

In the vast snow-capped mountains, even fat people feel very uncomfortable. Not to mention the lack of oxygen, it is very difficult to pee. After all, the whole body is wrapped like a rice dumpling, which is very inconvenient.

Shirley Yang was wearing a red leather jacket, which was very warm, and a beautiful red fur hat on her head, which was very warm. In the wind and snow, she was not cold at all, but actually enjoyed this feeling.

She took off her windshield and looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance. At this time, she happened to see Hu Ming and three people whispering to each other. What were they muttering about?

One look showed that there was something good going on. She was now wary of these three people. She did not believe that these three people were ordinary people. She was getting ready to find the three of them.

Chichi~

The sound of footsteps on the snow was heard, and it was Shirley Yang who walked over directly, holding a red badge in her hand with a line of small characters written on it.

"Mr. Hu, I saw this in the snow. It must have been left by your comrades, right?"

She walked up to Hu Ming and others, pointed to a short distance away, and then handed the thing to Hu Bayi.

Serve the people! Such a line of small words was imprinted on the red badge. Hu Bayi looked at this thing for a long time, and tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously. After nine years, he saw the relics of his comrades again, and he felt heavy.

"Thank you, Miss Yang." After saying that, he stood up and walked over there. The place that Yang Shirley pointed to was the place he was pointing. He squatted down and dug in the snow, and kept digging.

"Fat man, go and persuade him." Hu Ming gently pushed the fat man's shoulder. He had never been good at persuading people.

The fat man walked over and didn't speak. Instead, he took out a cigarette and used his clothes to block the wind and snow. After lighting the cigarette, he stuck it into the snow and started to mutter.

It really worked. Hu Bayi stood up and shouted for everyone to start on their way. Hu Ming couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "Sure enough, the fat man's way of comforting people is quite good."

"Mr. Wang looks carefree, but in fact he is rough and subtle. Mr. Hu Ming is really enviable to have such a brother." Shirley Yang glanced at Hu Ming.

Hu Ming didn't have anyone looking for him along the way, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone except Hu Bayi and Fatty, except of course that annoying Sa Di Peng.

Hu Ming can be regarded as taciturn. He has seen Yang Xueli take the initiative to talk to him, but he understands that Yang Shirley just wants to talk, and then recruits the three brothers to help her find a way to break the ghost eye curse.

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