When I saw this light, I was stunned for a moment. At this time, Kou Feng took a look directly from the side, took a deep breath and said, "Brother Feng, what is the JB situation!"

"Holy, you ask me. How do I know, it's not an evil one, is it?" I grunted and swallowed. At this time, I looked sideways at Kou Feng, who was curled up in the car with me, and we didn't even open the window. Just lit a cigarette and smoked it in the car.

And that light is getting closer to us little by little. I glanced sideways, and the light began to shine crookedly. I squinted and saw that it was an old man with a flashlight in his hand, slowly walking over. He also carried a bamboo basket on his back.

After seeing that it was an old man, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Kou Feng sideways, and found that Kou Feng was also relieved. However, at this time, Kou Feng cursed, "Damn, I'm scared to death." How can there be people in such a desolate place?"

"Nonsense don't you?" I squinted at Kou Feng, as if you weren't here looking for someone. Let me tell you, there may be quite a few people living in this place. Let's go down and ask the old man if he knows where he is.

"Oh, that's fine. Kou Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, then took an umbrella and got out of the car directly. I followed him, and we walked over one foot deep and one foot shallow. When the two of us walked to the old man's side, the old man was stunned when he saw me and Kou Feng, and asked, "Young man, are you two lost?"

"Well, lost. I took a deep breath, this time. Kou Feng cleared his throat, didn't dare to get too close, squinted at the old man and said, "Old man, I'll ask you about someone, you see if you know." ”

"Oh, who's who?" the old man looked us up and down, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"It's just an ordinary man, almost thirty-six or seventeen years old. Northern accent, his name is Zhang Linye!" Kou Feng licked his lips and said to the old man with a gleam in his eyes.

When the old man heard this, he immediately frowned, then lowered his head and thought for a while, "It shouldn't be." I've lived here for over 30 years, and there are a few people with northern accents like you said. There are two people in their thirties and less than forty. But one of them died last year, from cancer. The conditions in the mountains were very simple, and he refused to go to the big cities for treatment, so he lived for less than three months, and then he was gone. When the old man said this, there was some regret on his face.

"Huh!"

When Kou Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, "No, isn't it? Don't tell me, Brother Da Bald is dead!"

"Big, big bald brother?" I heard and took a deep breath. looked at Kou Feng with a suspicious face, "Why do you still have this name?"

"Well, his nickname was Brother Bald at the beginning. It's just that after so many years, few people remember his real name. Kou Feng explained to me with an ugly face. Then he asked the old man, "Then, what kind of person is the other one you are talking about?"

"The other one, he's white and pure, and he doesn't usually like to talk. I like to plant flowers and raise birds, and I still write when I'm fine. I feel like he is like Tao Yuanming in ancient times!" the old man smiled.

Hearing the old man's words, I immediately looked at him with a confused expression, "Do you still know Tao Yuanming?"

"Yes, yes. We all know it here. We compare ourselves to Tao Yuanming. It's a paradise life, hehe. The old man laughed, and then said to me and Kou Feng, "Hey, I said young man. Who are you two looking for when you two come all the way here?"

"Oh, it's one of my cousins. He's been here for five or six years. Do you have any impressions?" Kou Feng heard the words and explained again.

This time, the old man did not talk. staring at Kou Feng, he hesitated for a while, "The person you are looking for is him!"

"Who?" asked Kou Feng with wide eyes.

The old man sighed, and suddenly said, "As soon as you tell me the time, I will know who it is." This man will definitely not see you. You better go back the way you came. ”

"Damn, Brother Bald is not dead?" Kou Feng immediately took a breath of cold air when he heard this.

"Dead or not, in fact, it is the same as dead. Go back and listen to me. He's definitely not going to see you, he's a man with a strange temper, and no one can say a few words all day. The old man sighed secretly, and when he mentioned Brother Da Bald, he had a somewhat sympathetic expression.

"Oh, big brother, uncle, uncle. You can take us there. We saw him, there must be a way to communicate with him!" Kou Feng still looked at the old man with an undead heart.

The old man also seems to be a good talker. As soon as we said this, he nodded and said helplessly, "Okay then." In that case, I'll take you back to the village. But when you see him, please be blessed. Because you are not the first wave of people to come to him, someone came half a year ago, but it turned out to be in vain!"

"Oh, that's right. Kou Feng took a breath. But then, his face changed suddenly, "What did you say? Someone came to him half a year ago?"

"Well, five or six people came. I stayed in the village for three days and didn't say a word to him. I don't know the specifics, but I still heard from the people in the village. It just so happened that I went to the mountains to pick mushrooms in those days. The old man glanced at me and Kou Feng meaningfully, "That's why I advise you, don't waste your efforts!"

"Grandma's, I don't believe it. You wait for me!" Kou Feng said, and immediately glared at the old man. After saying a few words, the old man finally decided to take me and Kou Feng back to the village.

But our car definitely won't drive. So, just follow what the old man said. Pulled over the hill. Then we followed him and started walking all the way up the mountain. I didn't feel too tired when I went out to play and climb the mountains before, but now I know that the mountains in the scenic spots are not called mountains. At least there are artificial roads, but the mountains in Yunnan here are real mountains, and you have to climb them all the way.

This time, Kou Feng and I have really suffered. This night, we followed the old man up the mountain road for half a night, and it was not until about two o'clock in the morning that we saw the mountain village.

Speaking of a mountain village, I always feel like a street in the city. It is estimated that there are only a few dozen households at most. It's all very old thatched houses, and I always think it's good to go to make movies, and you don't need to add special effects.