Chapter 231: Snake Ghost Town · Second Rain (Part 2)

Under the canyon, countless streams formed by the rain that began to rush began to gather. Soon, they would gather into a river and flow to the swamp downstream.
Seeing this scene, I suddenly realized the reason for the formation of this oasis: this is the lowest point of the Qaidam Basin, and all groundwater and rainwater will gather here. It can be said that this is the center of the entire Qaidam underground water system. The dry riverbed of Qaidam may not be really cut off, but it has been transferred underground to flow here. So no matter how the climate has changed over the past few thousand years, how the surrounding area of ​​the basin has changed from forest to desert, it still maintains the wooded appearance of five thousand years ago.
"Hanging wind gathers water without moving", isn't the so-called feng shui treasure land the place that hasn't changed after thousands of years? The place where the West Queen Mother Palace is located should be the treasure eye of the ancestor of the dragon veins of the Kunlun Mountains. Such wonders can only appear in such places.
Was feeling emotional, but the fat man became restless, his big squeezed. The space in the tree was not big. When he moved, everyone was uncomfortable, and Pan Zi scolded: "What's your boy fucking, what's the itchy skin?"
The fat man frowned and said, "I don't know what happened, I suddenly got itchy buttocks." After that he moved his buttocks and rubbed on the tree.
I said that he had the most things. I just wanted to say a few words. Suddenly my and back itched, and itchy and unbearable. It seemed that something was crawling. I quickly arched my legs and tried to grab it with my hands. When I caught it, I felt wrong and jumped up: "Bug!"
Everyone stood up. I scratched my and looked at the tree trunk we were leaning on. My face turned green at first glance. I saw that the trunk was covered with dense flowers and insects, and probably only half of the little fingernails had large fingernails. It seemed that they all crawled out of the gaps of the tree stems. Our legs and buttocks were all covered.
"I rely on!" The fat man scolded, and several people stomped their feet. But stomping has no effect. These bugs are not afraid of people at all. It seems that when we are trees, we crawl towards us without hesitation. Fortunately, our pants are tight and they cannot crawl in. But the buttocks of the fat man and I have already suffered. We had to run into the rain and let the rain wash against our hips. The cold rain penetrated into the pants, and I felt the itching subsided. But after the itching was finished, the original itchy place on the buttocks hurt again. I scolded in my heart, I said it was not poisonous. At this time, everyone else also escaped, and suddenly the rain rushed towards us, and we could not speak.
We climbed another branch and climbed towards the top of the tree, where there was a few dead ends where there was a few branches with less rain, but it was not enough for all five of us to enter, and finally Aning and I were pushed in by them. Others covered their heads with tarps, which was reluctant to punch the rain.
Pan Zi said: "Damn, what kind of bug was the fuck?"
Aning flicked the water from her hair and patted the dimmed miner's lamp again, finally lighting it up, and then she took photos of her trouser legs, picking the dead bugs sticking to her legs with her little fingernails To the front of the miner's lamp.
It was a small bug like a spider, and a bit like a small scorpion without a tail. Aning's hand was shaking, so I couldn't see clearly. My hurt again, so I asked again: This is what? Is it poisonous? But he saw Aning's brow furrowed. I groaned in my heart, and before I was too bad, Aning pulled out the knife in the waist of Pan Zi and said to me: "Turn it over, take off your pants!"