It was not Jin Tian who came out of the path, but a teenager dressed in the same color.

The boy kept muttering something, mostly all the strange things in the jungle.

"I just saw the guns and artillery sent by the government, they are really handsome!"

"At first I thought it was a SWAT officer who was transporting money to the bank. ”

"It's completely different, from the weapons in their hands, it is clear that he has a deep scar on his hand, but this does not affect him to put on the white coat that he has put on, with the word "ground" on his back is fiery red, and there is a wide-shouldered tassel stamp on each shoulder, and the collar is high to block the side of his face. To be honest, I couldn't see what he looked like when I got so close to him, only vaguely saw a long feather on his chest. ”

"How did I see that from his hat?"

"He's got a hat?"

"A black wide-brimmed straw hat. ”

"I just noticed a chic multi-barreled pistol on his black slim-fitting black trousers. ”

"I'm on the other side, I don't see, that's a two-barreled pistol?"

"A pistol with a double-action system, like a hornet's nest. ”

"This pistol is outdated, isn't it? two adjacent impacts are not well isolated, and flying sparks can easily cause the other chambers to catch fire together, so it is dangerous to shoot multiple rounds at the same time. ”

"That makes a lot of sense. ”

"But a gun is better than a sword, right? You only need to pull the trigger to shoot, and the sword needs to be concentrating on the sword. ”

The man in red shook his head and said softly, "I don't think so." ”

"Hey, handsome guy, you just came out of the jungle and saw a young man in a red raincoat?"

The two men shook their heads.

"In that case, then accept my interview and tell me what you met inside, right?" Liu Da said with a courteous face.

"Sorry, we're hungry and have to go home for dinner. ”

Liu Da held the microphone and watched the two of them leave with dry eyes.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look, it's too cold to wait here, there used to be a lot of pilgrims here, with a kind of heat, now don't talk about the aroma, there is only a ball of cold air left." Liu Da called out to the photographer and motioned to follow.

The cameraman stared at the dense forest, the rustling of the leaves seemed to reveal another kind of cold, he thought for a moment, and said in a low voice: "There is still fog in the morning! Let's not go to this dense forest, I always feel that it is not good." ”

"Shut your crow's mouth and keep up! Do you want to get paid?" Liu Da counted.

"As long as the salary is in place, you can do anything. "The photographer kept up.

"Which way are we going? Some of them are dry, some are wet, and some of them have become puree!"

"Do you still have to choose this kind of road, is your head a watt?"

The photographer took his camera and followed him to the sunlit trunk road.

"Take the lead, you go in first!" Liu Da rubbed his hands and signaled.

"There is no photographer in front, I have to capture close-ups, usually in the back. ”

"Today's special circumstances, special treatment. Liu Da said with a smile.

"It's not that I can't get out, so I'm surprised. The photographer was indignant and turned on the camera while carrying the camera.

A few leaves fell on the photographer's shoulder, causing him to jump in fright, and the camera almost fell to the ground.

"A few leaves scare you like this, you're too unprofessional, it's better to leash a dog!"

"I'm quitting!"

"Come back!"

The photographer took a few deep breaths, thinking that he was about to pay his salary at the end of the month, how could he hold back for a while, right?

"Keep your mouth shut, and listen to your voice and feel your voice. Liu Da glanced at the photographer contemptuously.

The photographer blushed and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, several people trotted out of it, looking quite flustered.

Liu Da Dan saw someone, and hurriedly covered the microphone and stepped forward to greet him: "What happened, making you panic like this?"

"There are tigers, monsters!"

"Monsters?" exclaimed Liu Da and his fellow photographers.

"Swift movements, and two long eyebrows!

Liu Da shook his eyebrows, and thought to himself: "God really helps me, there is still such a thing, if it is exposed, I'm afraid the world will be shocked, right?"

The photographer asked, "Do you want to keep going, I feel dangerous." ”

Liu Da was instantly unhappy, and looked at the photographer's head with the microphone: "Why do you want you to eat!

The photographer dodged: "Be careful, the camera is very expensive, tens of thousands!"

Liu Da wanted to knock again, but there was an inexplicable reminder in his ears, as if once something was stained with money, there was a kind of spell: be careful, tens of thousands of yuan!

"Gotta go, hurry up!" Liu Da pushed the photographer, and several panicked passengers had already run out of the dense forest.

The more you go inside, the more lush the trees become, the road surface gradually becomes wet, and the hearts of the two people gradually become nervous, completely mentioning their throats, the sneakers under their feet are stuck with a layer of mud, and the shoes instantly become heavier, Liu Da touched the shoes in distress: a thousand pieces.

"Shall we continue walking?" asked the photographer cautiously.

"Nonsense, it's all here, why don't you continue to go? What can you get when you go back now?" Liu Da said from the bottom of his heart.

The photographer was quite touched, and suddenly felt that Liu Da was actually an extremely dedicated person in addition to being quick-tongued.

The photographer sucked in the humid air with his nose, and there was an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart.

Syllable!

The photographer guessed that a piece of fresh soil had only walked less than a hundred meters away at the moment, and standing here, he could still see the bright sunlight shining in front of the dense forest.

The photographer began to rotate with the camera, recording the environment at the moment and keeping it as material, but when his eyes saw a tree, he suddenly found a face in the book, and he was immediately paralyzed, and sat on the ground, the camera fell into his arms, fortunately it was not broken.

"Look what else you can do? It's so stupid to carry such a simple thing as a camera!" Liu Da accused.

"No matter how stupid I am, I will carry the camera longer than you, if you are allowed to carry it, you will be a newcomer in my eyes! If you hadn't come to the newspaper office for almost a month, you would soon be paid, and Lao Tzu would have stopped doing it a long time ago. The photographer was angry, as for why he was angry, just like someone slandered Liu Da as a reporter, no matter what happens, no matter who it is, there is a natural bottom line of self-esteem, once the line is crossed, the consequences are very serious, even the perfect relationship will break down, not to mention, it is the already unstable relationship between Liu Da and the photographer.

Liu Da wanted to snatch the camera over, and there was a trace of anger on his honest face, but after thinking about it, a camera tens of thousands of oceans still held back this breath, so he gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was red, his feet slipped, and he actually fell to the ground.

"No wonder the photographer who works for you doesn't stay long, if I continue to stay, I may go crazy too, right? You are a big man, doing so many strange things all day long, if you are really a woman, or I am thinking about my attitude towards you, after all, it is not easy to be a reporter, bah, what nonsense am I talking about, why do I still sympathize with you? I haven't sympathized with me yet!" The photographer pointed to the root cause and explained the problem directly.

Liu Dagan stared, his work clothes were covered in mud, not only that, but the clothes inside were also wet, in this winter, the weather is so cold, who wants to play wet?

Liu Da looked at himself with disgust, except for when he was a child when he fell in the mud, it was a shame for him to be so dirty when he grew up, just like walking on the road was originally very easy, but was suddenly overwhelmed by a car that suddenly drove over the stagnant water and splashed people with muddy water.

"Help me up!" Liu Da said indignantly.

"You don't have long hands?" The photographer stood up, the mud on his hands, smeared the camera into a special pattern, he looked at the lens specifically, the light signal was very weak, and the lens was also smeared with a layer of mud.

Liu Dagan glared, put the microphone aside, and said in a circle with his fat body: "Okay, you have to be careful, see how I clean you up in the future." ”

The photographer took a sip: "Good guy, is there a future?"

The soil is very clayey, but it is not a kind of clay, just because of the pollution of the wet soil, Liu Da got up and touched his nose, picked up the microphone, and tried to see if there was a signal, but unfortunately there was no signal, although he only walked more than 100 meters from the foot of the mountain, but the woods became denser and denser, and there were tall and dense stinky trees on both sides, and there was morning dew on the trees, which drippedly on the foreheads of two people from time to time.

"It's going to rain?" Liu Da said, covering his head.

"As for the reporters, I didn't hear the thunder. ”

"It doesn't have to be thunder before it rains. ”

"It's a bit of lightning overall, isn't it?"

"Not necessarily!"

"Well, you win. The photographer laughed, maybe he only likes to capture some special and meaningful scenery, and always misses the rainy season when there is no thunder and lightning.

Liu Da was very satisfied with the photographer's compromise, and he had even thought about how to bombard the photographer next, but he didn't expect the photographer to compromise so quickly.

"Go on or go back?" the photographer asked suddenly, then pointed to the camera and said, "This one is dirty, it looks like it's not going to be used for a while." ”

"Nothing has been done, you are really hard enough!" Liu Da said dissatisfied, stretched out his hand to the photographer, but quickly put it down again, that thing is tens of thousands of oceans!

Gollum Purr Purr Gurr...

A voice sounded quietly in the woods.

"Who? It's a ghost who comes out to slip around, don't pretend, help you get on the top news!" Liu Da firmly believed, because he believed in science and firmly believed that there were no ghosts in this world, and he just wanted to meet someone to do a column interview.