But when Kelan felt that he was about to reach that destination, the camera suddenly stopped-this is a map, but it is not a complete map.

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It can take Koran through the depths of the foggy forest, but it can’t reach the core directly.
"Did you see anything?" Ivan took a look at Mo Jue and put the question another way and asked carefully.
"It’s a map," Kelan said without hesitation.
"Map? !” Mo Jue was the first to react. "What map? Grey … Grey fog forest map? "
"Yeah, but it’s not complete." Kelan nodded. "At most, it can take us to 35 kilometers deep, and we have to walk by ourselves."
"Thirty-five kilometers? !” Mo Jue was shocked to know that it took his team several years to sacrifice more than 20 members to reach a depth of 500 meters, which is 35 kilometers. Isn’t this span too exaggerated?
If my father had this thing in his hand at that time, how could he …
As soon as Mo Jue thought of it, he suddenly came back to taste. He looked at the photo of the stone tablet with a puzzled face and then at Ke Lan. "How do you know this is a map?"
"I can read alphabets," Kelan said bluntly.
Anyway, this matter will be a secret for the undead crew, even if it is not a secret, Koran is too lazy to hide it any more.
Mo Jue was stupefied for two seconds first, and then the whole person suddenly trembled and whispered, "It seems that … you have made up your mind to kill him at once, right?"
"I’m not going to kill you. I just want you to stop talking nonsense when you go back." Kelan said with a face of embarrassment. "Even if you do, you will be an agent of the Security Bureau when the time comes … I don’t know what they will do."
"So … so this thing is really … a map?" Mo Jue changed the topic in a stiff tone. "But my father and they can’t read alphabets. How did they know this was a map and saved it?"
"Your father, they may not know this is a map, but they must know that this stone tablet has a very important connection with the fog forest," Ivan said aside. "You can rest assured that if we want to silence you, you will be dead now."
"Uh …" On second thought, Mo Jue, a team doctor named Ivan, said that there seemed to be nothing wrong with himself. The farthest exploration depth was 500 meters, and at that time, it was mainly dependent on his father and others … It was the limit that he could take Kelan and others to a depth of 300 to 400 meters, but now the other party has obtained a depth map of 35 kilometers, which means that he has no place for them.
"Does this map show the security line?" Thirty-three people asked, "According to the strange situation of this forest, even if we follow the map route, I’m afraid we will still get separated. After all, a map can’t prevent those things."
Thirty-three refers to "those things", which naturally means that everyone will "forget the body" when Tannin disappeared earlier.
"This is not an ordinary map, but a map. I prefer to call it navigation." Kelan shook his head. "I have just walked the road consciously. If you want to keep up with me, you won’t get lost."
After saying this, Kelan turned to look at Mo Jue. "Miss Mo Jue, you have finished. You can choose the original way to return to the forest or you can choose to stay and go forward with us."
"I …" Mo Jue hesitated. She bit her lip and finally said, "I’ll go on with you … I really want to know what the’ secret’ my father has been looking for."
Chapter seven hundred and forty Five hundred meters
"Not afraid of death?" Kelan gave her a look Gherardini asked.
"Anyway, my brother has settled down …" Mo Jue said firmly, "Since you are not afraid, I am not afraid."
"Do you really think your father might still be alive?" Ivan suddenly interjected, "Although reason tells you that the possibility is almost close, there is still a glimmer of hope in your heart … After all, your father is’ missing’ rather than’ dead’ and you haven’t seen his body with your own eyes, have you?"
"You want him alive, too, don’t you?" Mo Jue asks.
"Yes, I also hope that your father will live to see people die to see the body … Of course, if we can’t find the body, it’s not bad for us to find your father to carry that note with us." Kelan nodded. "By the way, I forgot to ask you one thing just now. How long has your father been missing?"
"It’s exactly six years and a month ago," replied Mo Jue.
"Six years … if he still stays in the foggy forest …" Kelan looked around the surroundings. "Can anyone eat in the foggy forest? I mean, you can eat food that can sustain life activities for a long time, not something that comes to the rescue temporarily. "
There is a big difference between food and hunger food. The latter contains radioactive flesh and blood, poisonous fungi, especially soil, bark and similar corpses … If you eat something that is not immediately fatal and can delay the burning sensation in your stomach caused by hunger, it can be regarded as hunger food.
But it is obviously impossible to live in a forest for six years on such things.
Mo Jue’s father wants to live less in the forest to meet two hard conditions: first, clean, poisonous and breathable; Second, long-term stable food sources
"Unless …" Kelan silently read, "This guy has successfully crossed the fog forest and found a site similar to the wreckage of engine No.92 in the core of the forest."
According to the record of 776 special team, Kelan experienced that dream image. There are a lot of cans in the wreckage of No.92 engine that meet the human definition of food. Those "people" who wake up from the dormant cabin rely on those cans to sustain their lives.
If Mo Zhuorui can find such a relic, this problem is no longer a problem.
"No," Mo Jue shook his head. "In the foggy forest, whether plants or animals, even soil, have been impregnated with toxins in the foggy forest for years. For example, we need special reagents to neutralize the toxins in the impregnated wood before harvesting the foggy perch and processing it into furniture … and this step can be completed by the ark."
"Then how much food oxygen-making agent did your father take with him when he disappeared, and how many days did it last?" Ivan added another question.
"Food, each of us will bring enough dry food in our backpack for half a month. If we save some food, it should be no problem to support it for more than a month … According to the load-bearing capacity of each person, there are four cans and five cans …"
"A can of standard oxygen-making agent can last for three days in 24 hours. If the messenger is engaged in high-intensity physical activity, the oxygen demand will be shortened to two days, two days and a half. To be conservative, we will take the minimum value of two days. How long did it take you to reach the depth of 500 meters?"
"Three days," replied Mo Jue, "but when we enter the forest, we will bring a small trailer to pile up food, medicine and oxygen-making agent, and some equipment and consumption will also be used to transport the felled fog perch out of the forest. Everyone’s personal materials will be replenished at any time."
"Even if your father took four cans before the trip, he would have days before the oxygen ran out." Kelan raised an arm and pointed to the direction of the forest core. "It is about 50 kilometers to cross half of the forest in a straight line. Of course, according to the’ map’ I found from the photo of the stone tablet, the route to enter the core is not straight. Then I will roughly take a value of three times 150 kilometers. Can your father walk this 150 kilometers when he has enough physical strength and experience?"
Kelan suddenly turned his head and grinned at Mo Jue. "Maybe your father is not dead and … he has found the’ secret’ he is looking for."
"What makes you think so?" Mo Jue slightly DengYuan eyes "this ….. here is a fog forest day travel one hundred and fifty kilometers … this is impossible! Even if you don’t take three times fifty kilometers, I think it’s impossible! "
"Because you think it’s impossible for you to walk 500 meters in three days and 150 kilometers a day, right?" Ke Lan laughed. "But don’t forget that it’s normal for you to cross the river by feeling the stones. But suppose your father got a map of the foggy forest … what if your father got a dynamic navigation of the foggy forest?"
"What? !” Mo Jue’s face was confused with two startled points.