Chapter 69: Twinkle, Twinkle, Bright Crystal-The Northern School Tomb Raider’s Notes

The purpose of the goat’s head I didn’t know at the time, when Bean Sprout Boy put both the stone goat’s head and the wooden carving board into his bag, searched around and didn’t find anything else, and then we left the stone house here.

Half a day has passed.

Xiao Xuan picked up a poplar branch to lean on as a crutch, she stopped and looked ahead and said, “Where is this ah, look at those sands, how some are high and some are low.”

“This you do not understand it,” bean sprouts boy carrying a large bag slightly gasping said: “sand pile has high and low, that here before the sandstorm formed a mobile sand dunes, the weather is capricious, we do not go out of the day or two here, I see ah, today we have to look for a place to spend the night earlier. “

I nodded and asked Beanpole how much water and food he had left.

“It should be enough.” Bean Sprout Boy laughed: “The ones bought by Yinchuan have not been used up yet, and Aji helped us replenish them, so there’s no problem at all in holding out for half a month.”

I said okay, and walked on ahead to find if there were any suitable places around for the night.

“What, Little Xuan you regret it?” I suddenly looked at Xiao Xuan in a somewhat low mood and asked.

Xiao Xuan had a dusty face as she shook her head and whispered, “It’s not that I regret it, it’s just that I sometimes think about it, where are we going.”

“Nonsense! Look at your demoralized face, of course you go to the head of the handle!” Bean Sprout Boy exclaimed.

“So …. What if we can’t find it? Where are we going?” Xiao Xuan ignored Bean Sprout Boy and looked up to ask me.

Beanpole didn’t say anything this time, he looked at me too.

I thought about it and didn’t say anything, just carried my bag forward.

I have my own ideas.

The Alxa Desert consists of three parts, the Badanjilin Desert, the Tengger Desert and the Ulan Buh Desert, and we have traveled from north to south for so many days, we should have crossed the Tengger deep into the northern edge of the Badanjilin, where there are not even a few birds in the sky, not to mention the people, and to go through the Badanjilin to reach the Ulan Buh, I estimate that it will take one or two months.

The place where Uncle Kulok took us last time is in the northern part of Badanjirin, while the location we are in now is in the southernmost part of Badanjirin, with a difference of two to three hundred kilometers in the middle.

So, at that time, my idea is, if we can not find the head in Badanji Lin we can only go back, and then go down with the water and food is certainly not enough, if you insist on going to Ulan Buho, the consequences is a dead end.

I didn’t tell Bean Sprout Boy Xiao Xuan about this idea, I was afraid to demoralize them if I did.

In the evening we hid behind a dune and found a shelter from the wind to camp for the night, our fire would not last long as there was not much around to search for that could burn.

“Achoo!”

Beanpole Boy sat on the ground and sneezed as the iron lunchbox we had brought burned on the fire.

I pulled out my cell phone and looked at it, not a single signal.

“Cold, too damn cold, freezing, cook instant noodles, didn’t you bring a lot of bags, I want some hot soup.” Bean Sprout Boy said.

“What many bags,” Xiao Xuan frowned and said: “Just a dozen or so bags, there are still quite a lot of dry buns we bought, eat that one first and finish it.”

Bean Sprout Boy tucked his hands and rolled his eyes: “Stupid or not, you say you’re stupid or not, you can’t eat instant noodles and dry buns together ah, soak and eat.”

Xiao Xuan looked at me.

I waved my hand and said cook it then, cook three bags.

Xiao Xuan oh-oh’d and went to rummage in her bag.

“Three bags aren’t enough, cook five, and I’ll eat two bags by myself while there’s a fire,” Bean Sprout Boy hemmed and hawed.

After cooking the instant noodles and padding them with a towel to keep them from burning, Bean Sprout Boy picked at them with his chopsticks and huffed and puffed.

I also picked up a chopstick and put it to my mouth, lowered my head and was about to eat.

Just then.

I saw a flickering bright light emanating from the desert from a long distance away, a bright light, a bright light, a bright light.

Xiao Xuan also saw it, just bean sprout boy still holding the bowl of hot soup.

“That what!”

“Look! Stop eating!” Xiao Xuan knocked the bowl twice.

Bean Sprout Boy saw it this time, and pointing in disbelief to the distance, he said, “What’s that! It’s flickering!”

“Holy shit, it can’t be an alien spaceship ufo!”

It’s not that bean sprout boy is too able to think, it’s because a lot of young people in China believe in this in these two years, called ufo culture.

And CCTV’s Approaching Science program also puts this on every day, where and when an unidentified glowing flying object has appeared, suspected ufo spaceships have descended on Earth, and interviewed a lot of people, some of whom say they have been abducted by aliens, and have been taken on board the spaceships by aliens to do certain experiments on their bodies.