At dawn the next day, he found himself lying safe and sound in the cabin, and the three friends had not returned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He was terrified, his heart pounding, and he felt like he was alone in this problematic wilderness, and he didn't know what to do now.

People often say that wine can strengthen courage, but how can there be alcohol at this time? The addict was so frightened that his urine was about to flow out, and his hand was trembling everywhere, and he actually touched the white powder bottle.

It would be nice if there were a few mouthfuls of noodles at this time, but unfortunately it was just an empty bottle, but now he felt that the empty bottle in his hand seemed to be a little different, it was heavy inside, and it seemed to be full of things.

But when he unscrewed the lid of the bottle, he was surprised to find that the bottle was full of high-purity powder, strange, didn't he have already smoked out the powder in it yesterday? He looked nearby in amazement, but the whole primeval forest was only him and this broken wooden house, and this magical white powder bottle in the wooden house.

He vaguely felt that he was going to make a lot of money this time. The whereabouts of the three friends are unknown, which means that he alone knows the secret of the bottle.

After that, things were more complicated, the addict took the bottle out of the hut more than once, and then brought some of his other friends into the hut, and he gradually found that there seemed to be some pattern between the hut and the bottle and the footprints.

First of all, this bottle, only in this wooden house, will repeatedly appear out of thin air endless white powder, so that he can't smoke it all. But when the bottle comes out of the wooden house, it loses this function, and it is just a very ordinary bottle.

And he found that every time he brought his friends into this wooden house, as long as they left this wooden house at night, none of them could come back, and they disappeared into this world for no reason, and they could no longer find a trace. And every time a friend disappears, those footprints will appear near the wooden house.

The addict gradually understood the Tao, he felt that this wooden house was an ordinary wooden house, and the bottle was also an ordinary bottle, the only difference was the pair of footprints.

He immediately remembered that there was a very famous folk story, that is, the snail girl, he felt that he had made a lot of money this time, and he also met a "snail girl", and his "snail girl" was more capable, she did not get food, but white powder, in terms of economic value, it was also a hundred times a thousand times the snail girl in the story, he called his daughter-in-law "footprint girl"

"Footprint Girl" must have chosen him among so many bad friends, and then put white powder in this bottle every day in this wooden house when he was not paying attention.

He waited for him to marry the Footprint Girl as in the story, but he waited for a month, but he didn't see the Footprints Girl take the initiative to appear, and he secretly hid outside the window of the wooden house several times, but still didn't find the Footprints Girl.

The addict had doubts in his heart at this time, giving me white powder like this, it is impossible to plan to pay so silently all the time, she has to show up, otherwise what is she trying to do? Could it be that she is taboo about something? The addict thought about many possibilities, and finally he analyzed, the biggest possibility is that the footprint girl is more ugly, so she has never dared to show her true face, and every time she leaves that pair of footprints to attract his attention.

The story goes back to the present, the addict is holding the bottle in his hand, looking very intoxicated and saying, "It's been 3 years, she has been paying so silently for 3 years, no matter how she looks, there will be an important place in my heart for her, this is what I say from my heart." ”

Liu Laohan and I were stunned by the story told by the addict, and I said weakly, "If you only see a pair of footprints, then you think that it must be a mother's, and you must want to be your daughter-in-law, all because of love?"

The addict gave me a blank look and said, "Don't you believe the story I tell?" You still don't believe in my love? Do you know that if you had stayed outside for a long time, or if you hadn't listened to me and closed the door, maybe the two of you would have been taken away by my daughter-in-law and disappeared from this earth forever.

Believing him, I looked left and right and said, "Is it safe for us to be in this house tonight?"

The addict saw that I was afraid of his daughter-in-law, a little proud, he took out a cigarette, poured out some white powder from the bottle and put it in the tobacco, wrapped the roll and put it in his mouth and began to swallow the clouds, he took two puffs, waved his hand and said, "It depends on my daughter-in-law's mood, don't you see that the windows are equipped with wooden security nets for me?" I used to worry that my daughter-in-law would be jealous and come into the house to arrest the friends I invited, preventing me from selling powder to make money, but my daughter-in-law is interesting, anyway, as long as they don't go out at night, none of them have had an accident in the past three years. If you all have to be taken away by my daughter-in-law, then you two are too disgusting. ”

After saying this, the addict fell into a state of self-absorption, he didn't want to pay attention to us anymore, and he curled up there alone, his eyes were foggy, and the whole thing looked like a fugue. But when I looked at Liu Laohan, he didn't speak with a solemn expression, as if he was thinking about something.

But after another half an hour, the addict seemed to be over in his fugue, and he took out some dry food and began to eat, and I also felt hungry, so I dug out some food from my backpack and ate it. The three of us exchanged food with each other, and all of a sudden the atmosphere seemed to be a little more harmonious.

After a meal, I gradually found that Liu Laohan had a close relationship with the addict, and the two of them would leave me there to talk, and I saw that the addict didn't know if he had smoked white powder or not, and nodded while listening there. Liu Laohan also drank a little wine, and they talked for a while, just like the two brothers.

I sat on the side and had a strange feeling in my heart, Liu Laohan and the addict told me a strange story, the storyline is absurd, it is too ridiculous, there is a sense of painting snakes without three hundred taels of silver here. I suddenly had a thought, is this addict a trust from beginning to end, he and Liu Laohan are in a gang, together to deceive the golden Buddha in my hand? The trick set up by the liar did not put Mila in, but my own big fool put it in? What footprints? What curse? What three brothers died, what white powder bottles, and what lost a few friends, it is very likely that Liu Laohan and the addict made up the story themselves, anyway, these things are only known to them, and they coincidentally made it up for me.

Now that the Golden Buddha was in my backpack, it occurred to me that I had to slip away while they weren't looking.

That night, while Liu Laohan and the addict were asleep, I secretly got up, observed them for a while, and made sure that they were asleep, so I quietly picked up the backpack containing the golden Buddha and wanted to open the door and sneak out.

Before I opened the door, I couldn't help but look out of the window, it was dim, only the hazy moonlight illuminated the dense jungle outside, and the silence around me was terrible, and there was no sound at all. I couldn't help but wonder what else could be in such a place? Just as I was about to let my guard down and slip out, a breeze blew through the silent jungle, and the wind disturbed, and the shadows of the trees swayed, and I suddenly saw a black humanoid figure hidden in the jungle at night.

I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, I changed my mind, I couldn't go out now, I gently put down my backpack and went back to the fire to huddle with Liu Laohan. Liu Laohan and the addict slept soundly, but I couldn't sleep all night, so I got up several times at night and went to the window to look outside. But there was no wind that night, and I couldn't see anything.

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