After spending a night anxiously, I didn't expect that the next day, the addict said that he wanted to join our team into the mountain, saying that he wanted to meet the footprint girl who had been silently providing him with white powder for 3 years, and even if he didn't get married, he had to thank others and recognize this friendship. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I looked at Liu Laohan with suspicion, I don't know what Liu Laohan said to the addict last night, or if they were originally in the same group, I think that with the physical condition of the addict, it is incredible for him to drill into the primeval jungle, I don't know how determined he is. And Liu Laohan actually agreed, he didn't worry that people like addicts would drag their feet on the road, unless there was a possibility, they were really a gang.

The road into the primeval forest originally took almost more than 20 days, but the addict joined, and he brought us a useful piece of information, saying that there is a shortcut into the mountain, which is an underground river, and entering through that river can save at least half of the distance, but he doesn't know the specific location of the river, but he has heard from the villagers nearby. Then the addict said he remembered that the village was less than three hours away.

The three of them immediately agreed to go to the village to check on the situation, inquire about the underground river, and add some supplies by the way, and the addict said that he had to bring some tools and food with him if he wanted to go into the mountains himself.

I soon found out that in our three-person team, Liu Laohan and the addict became the core figures, and I was reduced to a secondary figure, following them or behind, like a follower, barely interjecting, and without any decision-making, I could only follow.

Although I felt a little lost in my heart, I had my own thoughts, because then I could follow them and observe the behavior of the two of them, and I always had doubts about the two of them, but I couldn't say why, and there was no strong evidence to explain it, but the feeling of not believing them had always haunted me.

The trail is long, the trail here is not easy to walk, and some of the roads are almost covered by weeds, and we have to clear the grass and pass it very reluctantly. About two hours later, I saw a small piece of self-built houses in front of me, and there was really a small village there.

The three of them turned a corner and walked towards the village.

When we walked into the village, we saw a middle-aged woman picking pig feces at the edge of the village, staring at us with her eyes fixed on us, with a malicious expression, like looking at a bad person.

I thought to myself, a few of us are not good people in the first place, and with the dust and dust along the way, we don't look like decent people, no wonder we are so vigilant when we come from afar.

The addict thought that his mouth was very sweet, and he felt that his strength was more than enough to talk to a middle-aged aunt, so he walked towards the middle-aged woman with a hippie smile.

From the perspective of rural people, the middle-aged aunt thinks that the addict is the worst among us, at least it looks the most unhealthy, and when she sees the addict moving forward, she is scared to take a few steps back.

The addict usually looks like a hanger, and when he saw that the middle-aged aunt was not proud of chatting with a young man like him, but was ashamed, he couldn't help but change his expression, and immediately pretended to be sincere.

"Auntie, don't be nervous, the three of us are tourists, and we go into the mountains to experience life, but we don't know much about the road when we come here, but I heard that there is an underground waterway near here, which can pass through several mountains, and can fly to the other side of the mountain. The addict said as he made a flying motion.

When the middle-aged woman heard that a few of us were planning to enter the mountain, and it seemed that some of us were also old and improper, she seemed to know something, and suddenly the corners of her mouth rose and smiled abruptly, which immediately gave us the feeling that she was not a good bird either.

The middle-aged woman put on a flattering face, squeezed her eyes at us, and said, "Don't pretend to be an old lady here, you plan to go into the mountains to poach, but it doesn't matter," she put down the pig bucket, walked a few steps towards us, and said kindly, "When you hunt something, you can come to me to sell it, and you will be in danger of taking it out, and the price I give is still the highest in the whole village." ”

The three of us didn't expect the middle-aged aunt to come to this hand, and we didn't know how to answer her all of a sudden.

On the contrary, the addict's face was very thick, and he really regarded himself as a poacher, and said with a greedy face, "Auntie's eyesight is really good, you can know which of our three mixed things at a glance, I won't talk nonsense with you, quickly call the people in your village who know waterways to come out, and the three of us will cross the underground river into the mountains." The addict approached the aunt, kindly took the aunt's arm, and said in a low and flattering voice, "Auntie, let's hurry up and half, this trip will definitely let you pick up the good goods first." ”

The middle-aged aunt saw that the addict was also speaking so bluntly, with a smile on his face, and instantly became a wholesaler who was old in hunting, and she said to us, "Don't worry, come to our house for a cup of tea first, and we will call the two boatmen over." ”

The middle-aged aunt was not good-looking, and her ass was twisting and leading us to the village.

I followed my aunt around the village a few times and came to a two-story house, where she said that this was her house and asked us to come in the yard and have a cup of tea.

But I soon discovered that there seemed to be a difference between the house and the rest of the village, and that there was a sunny room on the second floor with a dense net of wooden strips nailed to the window, and I immediately realized what that meant.

In the small talk, we learned that the aunt grew up in this village since she was a child, and her father used to be an old hunter here, but now he is over eighty years old and in good health, but he gave birth to a daughter in his life, and he has no son, so he can't inherit his good skills. Now, the aunt began to do the hunter's sideline wholesale selling of prey, she has a special market, and the road is safe, the price is relatively high, many poachers are afraid of being caught by the public security out of the forest, so they are quite willing to sell her what they brought back. Now there is an aunt and her old father living in this house, the aunt was divorced in her early years, had no children and no daughters, and later because she was too rich, she couldn't look down on other men in the village, of course, many men also because her character was too harsh and calculating, and they couldn't tolerate her, so they have been single until now.

But Liu Laohan didn't have the heart to listen to his aunt talk about the way to make a fortune, because his own way of making money was more profitable, and he didn't have the heart to see if this single rich old woman was suitable for him, his eyes were shining, because he also noticed the window on the second floor that was nailed with wooden strips, and he knew what that meant. He said to his aunt, "I want to see your father." ”

But at this time, Auntie's face suddenly sank, and we were taken aback by her reaction, but soon she reacted and said to us, "My old man went to the mountain a few years ago, and he didn't know what evil he had fallen into, and his brain was not very clear when he came back." He has nothing to see, and when he sees him, he will say some sad things to you. ”

Then she pointed to the nailed wooden window on the second floor, and said angrily, "Look, that good room, or due east, people like the sun, but his old man is good, dominating such a good room, but he insists that the window be nailed like that, and he doesn't breathe at all, and he says that a ghost will come to catch him at night." Is this the work of a man in his right mind? He even had to nail all the windows of the house like that, and I demolished them all, but I couldn't resist him, and he made his own room like that. Now the whole village knows that he doesn't have a clear mind, and it's a shame on me. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the three of us changed all at once.