Mysterious Mummy in the Supernatural Graveyard: The Mysterious Tomb

Chapter 408 Abolish Your Third Leg (3)
Uncle Datou is really righteous. He has already prepared a large bucket of purified water and a large bag of dry food for us. Those dry food are not junk like biscuits, but XJ’s specialty naan and beef and mutton jerky. The weight is estimated to be four people The weight is really real!
Seeing that only me and Erjian came over, Sasha looked at me with questioning eyes, so I gave him an 'OK' gesture, and Sasha understood the gesture when she saw the gesture, she smiled at me and ran to Erjian The side is sticky.

After lunch, I set off. Uncle Datou drove a big Jiefang truck and one of his sons in front. I drove a BJ Jeep and followed behind. Erjian, an unscrupulous guy, and Sasha were in the backseat. Don't take my feelings into account!

We were driving on this National Highway [-]. The road conditions were good and bad, and the road was constantly broken due to road repairs. The road was still very narrow, so the speed of the car was not fast.I haven't paid much attention to the scenery of this area since I came to this place because of a lot of things, and I have something on my mind. This time I saw enough!

This place is really barren, the road is full of boundless sand dunes of Taklamakan, on the huge sand dunes occasionally stand long and strangely shaped original Populus euphratica trees, only the few leaves on the thick and rough trunks prove that the trees are still tenacious Some are alive, and some are dead and still standing, but they are still immortal for thousands of years.

On the side of the road is the village of Lop Nur people. The houses in the village are all very old. There is a large area of ​​Populus euphratica forest around. Walking through a small lake beside the road, the erosion on the shore is like a thousand-layer cake like a hundred-page book. What is noticeable is that there is still a dilapidated small sampan made of poplar wood beside the long-dried sea. It seems that this place used to be a place with rich water resources, but for some reason it has become like this!

With Uncle Datou as our guide, we were very fast. We arrived at Milan, a small town on the edge of Dalob Nur, at six or seven o'clock in the afternoon. Uncle Datou drove into Milan Town, and the town was quite lively.Outside the town is an endless field of cotton in full bloom. Under the scorching sun, many people are picking cotton in the field.

Uncle Datou got out of the car and motioned for us to get out of the car too. According to the original plan, we will part ways here.Uncle Datou told me that this town is within a few tens of kilometers of the military restricted area. Seeing that the military restricted area is not far away, it means that you have really entered Lop Nur. Everything in the future depends on us. In Lop Nur, only It's up to me.But today we'd better stay here for the night, take a rest, and leave tomorrow morning. He will arrange for us to stay at an acquaintance's house. If there is anything we don't understand, just ask that acquaintance.

Just as he was talking, a dozen Uighurs came out of the town, and when they saw Uncle Datou, they rushed over. First, they hugged him affectionately, and then unloaded a piece of machinery from Datou's car, which looked like a water pump.

Datou led the oldest Uighur man in his sixties to me and introduced him to me as the mayor of Milan Town. Let us call him Uncle Amir. We will live at his house tonight, and everything No problem, decades old relationship.Uncle Amir hugged me affectionately, and greeted me in substandard Mandarin, and I quickly bowed to say hello with a smile on my face.

(End of this chapter)