In the vast snowfield, the journey is long.

The 20-hand jeep that Song Ziyu bought at a low price was abandoned after driving for more than 200 miles.

Even today with advanced technology, roads still cannot be built very far into uninhabited areas.

Fortunately, the destination was not far away. Song Ziyu and Mr. Chen each packed their bags and continued on their way.

"Mr. Chen, how did you find this kind of ghost place?" .??.??

Song Ziyu looked at the surrounding snow-capped mountains and the endless snowfield, and everyone was a little dumbfounded.

In this desolate and desolate world, where can people survive?

Human footprints probably shouldn't set foot here.

Upon hearing this, Professor Chen said with some nostalgia: "Back then...the teacher and I...this was the Yanchi Lake Farm back then."

Professor Chen pointed in a direction on the wasteland, and as expected, Song Ziyu saw an abandoned and dilapidated building as far as the eye could see.

Those buildings have obviously fallen into disrepair and stand in a desolate world, as if they are a call from ancient times.

"What are you doing here? What can you do here?"

Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.

"What can be done? Of course there are many things that can be done!" Mr. Chen said with a smile: "What was advocated back then was that man can conquer nature, and we have to ask for food from the barren mountains! As students of the Agricultural College, we,

Song Ziyu murmured.

"Yes, either live here or die here." Professor Chen's face gradually became distorted as he recalled the unbearable past events.

"It doesn't matter if we don't mention the past. They are the scars of the times. When you tear them open, there is pus that cannot be scabbed underneath." Mr. Chen sighed, but his style suddenly changed: "But Xiao Song, don't underestimate this place.

, the greatest discovery that my teacher and I made was in this barren land."

While talking, Song Ziyu followed Mr. Chen over a mountain peak, and the next second, an incredible scene appeared in front of him.

In the wide valley surrounded by mountain peaks, large tracts of rhizome plants were rushing toward us like a tsunami.

That kind of endless feeling made Song Ziyu's eyes light up.

Looking at the meadow-like scene, Song Ziyu felt really incredible: "It's so weird that such a barren land can grow such lush plants."

"Hehe, you can see it too."

Mr. Chen smiled.

Song Ziyu nodded. The crops he had been dumping in Longshan for so long would be really useless if he couldn't see anything different.

"Such a barren land shouldn't have plants of this size. It's wrong."

Song Ziyu said thoughtfully.

"You are right. These rhizome plants are the result of the teacher's preliminary research.

It was a failure made during the Shu No. 1 period." Mr. Chen said slowly.

"That's it!" Song Ziyu suddenly realized.

"These rhizome plants more or less have the genes of other improved plants, and they are attempts on the road to improvement." Mr. Chen said slowly: "Most of them have adapted to the high cold, salt-alkali, and harsh conditions here.

weather, but it’s still a failure.”

"Why?" Song Ziyu asked curiously.

"It's obviously growing so well and reproducing vigorously, so why is it a failure?"

Mr. Chen said: "No matter how good these plants grow, they can't fill their hungry stomachs, so they are destined to be failed experiments."

Song Ziyu nodded thoughtfully.

So the group of people continued to move forward.

As we walked, it started to snow in the sky.

The heavy snowflakes fell with the wind and fell on the meadow-like plants. These reed-like plants were fluttering in the wind. Under the heavy weight of the snowflakes, they intentionally or unintentionally shook off the accumulated snow...

The two continued to move forward.

Sudden!

Song Ziyu stood up straight and looked in an extremely distant direction.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Chen was also shocked by Song Ziyu's actions.

"I seem to see a person." Song Ziyu said: "A monk."

Sure enough, on an extremely distant mountain, there was a monk wearing a territorial cassock walking slowly.

This is very abnormal, because this place is an extremely harsh environment, and there is no way that there are still monks who migrate to the mountains.

However, Chen Lao smiled and said: "Don't make a fuss. There is indeed a temple not far from here. It's not surprising that you saw the monks. They live here. Moreover, the mountain where the temple is located is also the final destination of our trip.

destination."

Song Ziyu put away the shock in her heart and nodded slowly.

After seeing the mountains and the sea, the two continued to trek forward.

…

On the other side of the sea of ​​plants that Song Ziyu and Mr. Chen couldn't see, off-road vehicles were heading towards the empty corpse mountain in a rampage.

A large number of plants appeared ahead, and these rhizome plants with a height of more than two meters blocked the way like a forest and a sea.

"Go around!"

Chen Youping sat on the off-road vehicle and issued orders to the team.

However, the rebellious Arthur Bento said: "Why should we take a detour when we can go in a straight line? Damn it, if we do this, I will

We have to walk on our way back."

However, Chen Youping sneered and said: "If you are not afraid of death, just drive in a straight line, but it is best to put me outside before you die. I don't want to follow you to die."

"Is there anything strange about this plant?" Arthur Bento asked curiously.

"You don't want to know."

Chen Youping's tone was very cold, and he was stuck in some not-so-good memories.

The reason why Yanchi Lake Farm was eventually disbanded and diverted had something to do with these plants.

"But is the detour really necessary?" Bento asked.

"If you feel that you have too many men, you can let them in." Chen Youping said calmly.

"What do you mean by that tone?"

Arthur Bento asked.

"Means nothing."

Chen Youping's tone was still cold. It was obvious that Chen Youping didn't want these foreigners to know his secret.

Arthur Bento thought for a while and finally chose to go around.

It's not that Arthur Bento likes to listen to other people's opinions, but because Bento himself has a sense of smell that is different from ordinary people, he sensed something abnormal in this sea of ​​plants.

Although this place is unremarkable, it seems to contain endless dangers.

Although Arthur Bento is arrogant enough, he is not blind.

So the two off-road vehicles took a detour and chose a longer distance.

There is no doubt that Arthur Bento's choice was wise, because beneath this sea of ​​plants, hidden from view by the dense root system, there are countless animal and human skeletons hidden.

Chen Youping has never told anyone that his great teacher, the evil managers of the Yanchi Lake Labor Camp, the woman he loved most when he was young, and his dreams about his youth...are all buried forever.

Under this sea of ​​plants.

…

"Search for the dragon and share the gold to see the winding mountain. One layer of entanglement is a layer of barrier. If there are eight layers of danger in closing the door, there will be no yin-yang and eight trigrams."

Hu Liuyi was holding the brass compass in his hand and staring ahead at the top of a mountain.

"Ms. Zhang, are you sure this is where your grandfather came from?" Hu Liuyi did some Feng Shui research and surveyed the topography of the place, and finally looked at Julie Zhang with doubts on his face.

"There is no mistake. When the famous explorer Wei Malun led the expedition across the territory, my grandfather was one of them. Here, they discovered traces of the Xixiong Tomb for the first time." Julie Zhang

He said slowly: "At that time, they planned to stay and have a good exploration, but then something happened, except for my grandfather

Except for that, everyone else is dead."

"What happened?" Fatty Wang asked curiously.

"I don't know...my grandfather never mentioned this matter, but..."

Julie Zhang was about to speak but stopped.

"Just what?"

Everyone asked.
To be continued...