Because the place where the smoke rises is not outside the canyon at all, but in the middle of the basin where we are, deep in the swamp. Chapter III Signal Smoke The third uncle has been lurking behind a Ning's team. According to Pan Zi, there should be a gap of one to two days. At this time, according to the plan, their position should be in the extension of this basin. Even if they find this oasis, they will not enter immediately, but must wait for Pan Zi to give them a signal. However, to our astonishment, the third uncle responded to our signal smoke, which rose from the opposite direction, from the middle of the swamp behind us, which meant that they were now in the swamp. Pan Zi couldn't believe his eyes. "*** me, what's going on?"? Why are they in there? Afraid of a misunderstanding, I immediately picked up the binoculars to see, a correct look, the smoke will not be produced by the fire, because the color of the smoke is not normal red. Big Pan, it seems that your third master is much faster than you. Murmured the fat man. It's impossible. Did the third Master go in from the other canyons first? But that's not the plan. They should wait for my signal, and they're too damn fast. Pan Zi couldn't figure it out. Could it be that it wasn't your third master's team, but the little brother? Said the fat man. He didn't bring anything last night. It can't be him. "I'm the only one with tobacco balls," said Pan Zi. "They're all here." "That's strange. It seems that there was a mistake in the handover between your third master and you." "What does this smoke mean?" I suddenly remembered that color could represent information, so I asked. Pan Zi took the telescope from my hand and looked in the direction of the smoke. After thinking about it, his face suddenly changed. "No,plastic trash bins, they had an accident," he said. "Something happened?" I saw that Pan Zi's face had changed, but I didn't know what he meant, so I let him say it in detail. He said that the color of the smoke has a simple meaning, yellow smoke means that the road ahead is dangerous, to be careful to move forward, orange smoke means to stop moving forward, waiting for confirmation,foldable bulk container, and red smoke is more serious, it means absolutely not to approach, usually in extremely dangerous situations, warning the latter. In general activities, red smoke is hardly used. But he is also a little hesitant, because after all, they are not engaged in inspection, this kind of thing is also a temporary way to come up with, that he did not remember the use of cigarettes wrong, perhaps the other side is not necessarily wrong. But it's not good news after all. I asked Pan Zi if he could smoke again and ask what was going on. Pan Zi shook his head. After a pause, he was obviously a little anxious. "No," he said to me, "Third Master, you stay here. I have to go over and have a look. Don't let anything happen to Third Master." My heart is also worried about the third uncle, but know the importance, quickly catch him, the heart said how to do this, drum spill containment ,plastic pallet manufacturer, that little brother has not come back, you go to us here is not only two people. Besides, it's too dangerous for you to go in alone. Let's wait until the stuffy oil bottle comes back. Pan Zi shook his head and said, "Third Master, there are more than thirty of them. They are strong and strong. Under normal circumstances, they don't emit red smoke. There must be something wrong over there. His mother's black blind man is still too young. Don't worry, Third Master. I drilled a lot in this kind of forest when I was in Vietnam. I can get through it. You can wait here for the little brother to come back and make plans." Then he packed up his equipment. As soon as I saw that I couldn't stop him, I winked at the fat man. Unexpectedly, the fat man immediately packed up his equipment. I had a big head. My heart said how the fat man cared about my third uncle. Just as he was about to speak, the fat man said to me, "Don't frown at me. Not only does Big Pan have to go, but I tell you, we have to go in this time, too.". We don't have enough equipment to cross the Gobi, so we have to meet your uncle, at least get their things, otherwise, we will die of thirst on the way out of the canyon. As soon as I thought about it, my heart said that his mother was right, and I was a little at a loss. The fat man added, "It's not impossible for Big Pan to go in alone, but if he has an accident, we'll be in trouble if we go in again. It's better for three people to go in together now, advance and retreat together, and the chances of success will be better.". Otherwise, if we stay here, we're just waiting to die. "But what about the little brother?" I asked. If we leave, he won't be able to find us when he comes back, or I'll wait for you here. "Then you don't want to die. Your little physique is not enough for those snake wheels. Come on, you need hands to carry things out after you go in. Big Pan and I are sure not enough. We leave a mark to point out the direction for him. At most, we will smoke to give him a signal. However," the fat man took a look at the jungle. "I'm afraid the little brother won't come back." Although this matter is very bad, but it is clear, although I feel very inappropriate, but also know that the fat man is right. After thinking about it, I had to nod my head in agreement. There were five people when we entered the canyon, but now there are only three left. One died and one ran away. The original supplies obviously need to be redistributed, but the fat man said that the stuffy oil bottle should not be taken away. After wrapping it with a tarp, he pressed it with a big stone, and then wrote our whereabouts on the inner layer of the tarp with a marker. Then on the side of the package, turn the smokeless stove to the darkest, so that it can burn for three days, and if the stuffy oil bottle comes back at night, it won't be lost. After that, our supplies were reduced a lot. Pan Zi said that the signal smoke could only burn for three hours at most. This time, we could not rest, so we had to pack as light as possible. Anyway, if we wanted to come back, we would pass through here, so we would not bring anything we could not bring. After that, we went through the equipment and left some heavy things such as gas masks and Luoyang shovels. Then Pan Zi changed some of the heavy things I carried into his backpack. His marching load was professional. Carrying a little more did not affect the speed, so I couldn't do it. He said that the jungle March was very exhausting,plastic pallet box, so the main thing was to ensure that I could reach my destination. He said that I was embarrassed. I wanted to retort that I had developed some muscles in the past six months, but he didn't give me a chance at all. Then he just cleaned up by himself. Obviously, his mind was not on me. cnplasticpallet.com