Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 715 This is a dead man!
About 150 kilometers north of Las Vegas is the endless Gobi Desert, and continuing north from the Gobi Desert is the world-famous Death Valley in the United States.

Nature is undoubtedly wonderful. Just a few hours’ drive away, when Las Vegas is still snowing heavily, Death Valley is so dry that people’s lips are blistered. hot.

It is said that about 20 years ago, the underground volcano was violently active, pulling away from the surface and sinking to form Manly Lake. There are three mountains on the west side of the lake, which block the sufficient rainwater in the Pacific Ocean. The low-lying and high-temperature natural environment finally caused the lake to evaporate. Dried up to form what it is now.

It is called Death Valley and has various legends.

From a scientific point of view, the reason why Death Valley is called Death Valley is because the climate and environment here are really not suitable for human habitation. In summer, when the temperature is the highest, it can reach a terrifying 58°.

But according to the folklore of the local aborigines, there used to be a terrifying cannibal tribe in this desert. Once outsiders strayed into Death Valley, they would only be eaten by savages, leaving only a bone... It is said In the mid-nineteenth century, an expedition team of about a hundred people entered Death Valley, and only one person came out alive after eighty days.

This man is called Marchester, the leader of the expedition.

Mr. Marchester was originally a big North American man over 1.9 meters tall and weighing [-] kilograms, but his stature did not shrink when he came out, but his weight was only less than [-] kilograms, shrinking by nearly two-thirds...

Mr. Marchester lived out of Death Valley alive for less than three months.

In less than three months, he didn't say a word, just stared at the top with dazed eyes - until the moment before he died, he told his relatives that not only nights in Death Valley can move by themselves There is also a group of man-eating devils who believe in a black statue of a Mongolian knight and call that statue Kuimola.

There is no grass in Death Valley, not even a mouse, so how could there be cannibals?

What's more, the legendary cannibals are semi-evolved barbarians. They may have their own beliefs, such as worshiping the sun god, but how can they carve statues of Mongolian knights?

Don't forget that the Mongolian knights are on the Eurasian continent, tens of thousands of miles away. How do these uncivilized barbarians know about the Mongolians?

Maybe there are stones that can move by themselves in Death Valley, but there will never be humans who believe in Mongolian knights.

For the sake of Mr. Marchester's upcoming meeting with God, his relatives and friends did not expose him as lying, and called what he said 'Marchester's lie'.

Marchester also knew that his words would not be believed, but he didn't care, and closed his eyes full of wisdom with a smile.

Because he knows very well that people will know one day that there is really a boulder in Death Valley that can move by itself, and that there really is Kuimola!

Nearly half a century has passed, with the rapid development of human science and technology, the prosperity and stability of the United States, finally at the end of the 60s, an expedition team composed of more than a dozen people proved that Marchester is a lie, not a lie : In Death Valley, there is not only a boulder that can move by itself, but also a black Mongolian knight statue, but they did not find the legendary cannibal.

Since there is the statue 'Kui Mora', it proves that the cannibals did survive in this dead land. As for the disappeared cannibals, they may have become extinct due to the worse ecological environment changes.

In Death Valley, there are many bones and no one for thousands of miles. There is only a black Mongolian knight statue standing in the sun since the prehistoric era, with a leaping horse and a sword pointing straight at the sky. After Death Valley was developed, this scene became a reality. The main content of the poster.

Since then, about 10 people have entered Death Valley every year, looking for the former cannibals, hoping to see the black Quimora.

The black Quimora, which is tens of meters high, stands on the side of the road in Death Valley. Under the illumination of the lights in the distance, the statue exudes a strange atmosphere, as if in the next moment, Quimora will come alive. Turn around and gallop to the far east.

This is the feeling that the Quimora statue gives to the glasses.

Of course, this statue is not at all the Quimora that Marchester saw back then, but it was poured with reinforced concrete by the local government in order to develop tourism, and the exterior was painted black.

According to legend, when the local government was preparing to greatly develop the tourism resources of Death Valley, the real Quimora statue disappeared strangely in the middle of the night when the wind and yellow sand covered the sky and became a legend that once existed.

Where did the real Quimora statue go, Spectacles don't care.

All he cared about was whether he could find Nier.

A wide and straight road runs through Death Valley.

It was already early morning, and the glasses hadn't found any clues to find Nier.

He listened to the car on the side of the road, jumped on the roof and looked around: the surrounding area was dark and gloomy, with occasional lights flashing, but it was not the place he was looking for, because it was a place specially reserved for tourists at night. hotel.

After standing on the roof of the car for more than half an hour, the glasses sat down cross-legged with some disappointment, staring at the statue of Quimora not far away in a daze: Those people said that Quimora should be this statue, but here except Outside the inn to the west, what other places could hide people?

The hotel to the west of the Quimora statue, where the glasses stayed a few years ago, is a very ordinary hotel, built on a large gentle slope, under the several kilometers long gentle slope, is the lowest altitude of Death Valley There is really nothing to see here except for some weathered rocks.

Gululu——My stomach reminds my glasses, I have to eat some supper.

Sighing, the glasses jumped out of the car, started the car and drove towards the hotel.

The name of this hotel is easy to remember, it is called Kuimola Hotel, and there are two shrunken Kuimola statues standing at the door, which look like stone lions at the gate of ancient Chinese yamen.

The hotel is still the same hotel, not even the fat owner has changed, it is still the same owner who came a few years ago.

He asked for a random room, and after the glasses had a full meal, he stood at the window and opened the curtains to look outside.

Behind the hotel, there is a big gentle slope. From here, you can go down to the bottom of Death Valley. The bottom of the valley is flat and covered with golden gravel. There are several semi-weathered hills. From there, you can see the stones that can move by themselves.

He licked his slightly oily lips, and when his glasses were about to draw down the curtains, he saw a few black shadows flashing by under the window, like ghosts in the wilderness, rushing down the gentle slope like ghosts in the wilderness.

He squinted his glasses, and when he opened the window and was about to jump, he took off his glasses and put them on the window sill, then disappeared into the night in a flash.

Glasses used to be the best killer in Europe, and tracking was a skill a killer must be good at, so those people didn't even know he was following.

After the glasses chased him for a few hundred meters, he realized why those people were floating and floating, and he himself was floating and floating again-there were too many rocks under his feet, he had to not float, or he would be tripped.

The sky is very dark, with no moon or stars, just like the bottom of a pot turned upside down, but it still allows people to see the rocks on the ground clearly, and there is an inexplicable weirdness everywhere.

After running with those people for more than ten minutes, the glasses took off their ties and tied them on a pile of rocks.

After another 10 minutes or so, he also took off his blue shirt.

He knew that after seeing the text message, Gao Fei would definitely be able to find the Quimora statue, find the hotel, ask the boss about his room, see the glasses on the window sill, and know that he went to Nier.

There is definitely a strong magnetic field in the Death Valley of God, because after ordinary mobile phones come here, there is no signal at all, and they can only be used as pocket watches.

When the glasses were pondering whether to take off their socks as a guide, the people in front suddenly stopped, and seemed to be looking back to this side, and quickly hid behind a pile of rocks.

After half a minute, the glasses slowly poked his head out and looked down... Those people had disappeared.

Looking down from here is not to say that it is clear at a glance, but as long as you can stand up, you can see the bottom of the valley. Even if those people hide behind the rocks, they cannot escape the search of the glasses.

Although his name is glasses and he also wears glasses, he is not short-sighted and does not have astigmatism.

His name is Glasses, just like many profiteers are called Li Laoshi.

"There must be something authentic around here."

After thinking about it for a while, the glasses guessed the mystery of those people's disappearance.

After deliberately making a big circle, the glasses came to the place where those people disappeared step by step, squatted on the ground and began to carefully examine the chaotic rocks.

The rocks on the ground vary in size and size, and they all look similar.

However, when the glasses took out the mobile phone and turned on the flashlight on it to check the rocks one by one, they found that one of the rocks looked smooth. It should be as big as the dry food of the island love star's children, which was caused by frequent touching.

The glasses smiled, looked up and looked around, reached out and pressed the stone - before he had time to try to press it, or turn it left and right, the stone moved by itself.

Subconsciously, the glasses quickly retracted his hand, and then he saw a hole about the size of a door appeared on the ground among the rocks.

There is a faint light coming from the depths of the cave, shining on a person.

This person is a woman, with her hair tied behind her head, wearing a golden sleeveless cheongsam with obvious Chinese style, her left hand rests on the crook of her right arm, the palm of her right hand is facing upwards, and her five fingers are slightly put together in a gesture of 'please come in' At the entrance of the cave, it didn't move, like a statue.

"It turns out that people already knew that I was coming, which is interesting."

Glasses murmured something, threw the phone on the ground at any time, stood up and walked down the steps covered with red carpet.

"Excuse me, my dear lady, are you welcoming me here?"

When he came to the woman with her back to the light, she bowed slightly with a gentleman in glasses, and greeted people with a relaxed smile on her face.

But the woman remained standing there motionless as if she hadn't seen the glasses or heard him speak.

The glasses raised his head to look at the woman's face strangely, and then - the pupils of both eyes shrank suddenly.

With the weak light from below, the glasses can see that this woman is very beautiful. Not only is she beautiful, but there is also a kind of rippling in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes that makes a man's heart skip a beat when he sees her.

But her complexion, including her arms that were exposed outside her clothes, was strangely golden, and a pair of eyes that were supposed to be full of affection showed a lifeless dullness.

This is a dead man.

(End of this chapter)