The Mysterious Area at 30 Degrees North Latitude Chapter 21 The Stone Tablet Under the Dung

I pushed open the door, this door was the door between the sixth and seventh floors, I thought I should go outside to find a toilet, this is in line with people's habits, it is impossible to build such a smelly place as a thatched house into the inside of the house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I began to turn around for this circle of passages, the roof of the enclosure is a herringbone tile roof, and it is done more carefully, the roofs of the sixth and seventh floors are staggered, so that they can not only shelter from the wind and rain, but also not all of them are sealed, and the ventilation is also good, but it looks like this, and I always feel that there is something abnormal about the staggered roof, but I have a stomachache, and I don't bother to look at it carefully.

At about every seven or eight meters, a door appears symmetrically on both earthen walls, each door is closed, and there should be a room behind the door. I made a full circle of passages, counting that the sixth and seventh circles each had ten doors, that is, a full 20 rooms. But every door was closed, except for the room where Li Taohua and I lived, I tried to push the other doors in, and none of the doors could be opened.

I couldn't open the door, I couldn't observe the good or bad of other rooms, and I found that I couldn't find the toilet.

At this moment my stomach hurt even more, and I couldn't bear it any longer, so I forgot what the old man told me not to walk around at night, and I covered my stomach and began to run around, because when I was circling in the passage just now, I saw a small passage on the seventh floor that was two people wide, leading to the eighth floor.

I quickened my pace, successfully found the passage, and then went to the passage between the seventh and eighth floors, between the seventh and eighth floors, there is still a door every seven or eight meters or so, I didn't bother to try to open one of them, so I started to run directly in the corridor, and soon I found the entrance and exit of the enclosed house on the eighth floor, I pushed hard, and I was happy, the door was fortunately unlocked, and I immediately wore out.

Out of the enclosure, I was immediately exposed to the wind and rain, was drenched like a shit, stomach pain can not care about the rain, plus the weather is a little stuffy, so a shower, but a little relieving the heat, I finally tried to tighten the chrysanthemum, to make sure that the feces do not burst out before the pants are taken off, I hurried to a grass next to the enclosure, took off the pants, as soon as the chrysanthemum was loosened, began to crackle excretion, that feeling was very refreshing. I want to describe this refreshing feeling, I now release feces and urine together, mixed with the flushing of rainwater, between a turbidity and a clear, I feel that my butt groove is very cool and clean, and the filth is instantly washed out after excretion, and my stomach is also refreshed.

Three minutes later, I pulled everything clean, this kind of rainstorm weather, out of the excretion does not need tissue paper, and that feeling is cleaner than having paper paper, I can't help but feel happy in my heart, when I stand up, put on my pants, still unwilling to go back, look back at the excrement I produced, scattered by the rain, moistening a barren grass land. At the same time, I saw that under my pile of excrement, under the mud washed away by the rain, something was shallowly exposed, and it was obviously buried under the soil, but it was not buried deep enough, and my excrement and the rain washed it away, not only did not cover it, but it was partially exposed.

There was a look of horror in my eyes, my mouth wide open, and a frightened sound in my throat, it was a roadstone buried under the dirt, and my was still stuck to it, but it was washed down by the rain, and I saw three words on the roadmark: Silent Village.

TMD, this was the Silent Village, but why hide this correct road monument, and make a fake one called the Lonely Village and put it at the intersection to fool people? What is the purpose? I suddenly realized something? This old man, looking like him, is it about 80 years old, is there such a possibility, he is the bald old man we are looking for.

Thinking of this, I looked at the stone monument in the dung, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in my heart, the bald old man, he thought that he could hide it, he could hide it from the world, engage in nonsense, and want to take a few fenced houses to collect accommodation fees, it is really not honest at this age, but it turned out to give me a piece of to pull out the stone monument of Silent Village.

This is the Silent Village, and this old man is likely to be bald and old, and he really has nowhere to find it when he breaks through his iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

I secretly snickered in my heart, thinking, "You bald old hanger plays small moves with me, and my old Zhuang also plays slowly with you, how about it? ”

I saw that there was still a lot of mud around, so I took a few handfuls of mud in my hand, covered it with a stone monument spread in Silent Village, and then I stepped on the mud with my feet at night. As soon as the rain washed the place, the trail became natural, as if I had never pulled a bubble of on it.

I nodded with satisfaction, thinking, "I'll go back to sleep tonight, and I'll play slowly with the old man tomorrow,"

So, humming a little tune, I jumped up and down and walked into the enclosure. Entering the walled house, I also went to see the old man's room on the seventh floor, the lights had been turned off, there was no movement, the old man seemed to have slept, I was secretly happy in my heart, I watched you sleep, and there will be your jokes tomorrow.

I quickly slipped into the sixth floor, found my room, took off my soaked clothes, and then lay on the bed, and fell asleep with a happy mood, in the dream, I seemed to catch the old man, and then Li Taohua and I interrogated him like prisoners, and then the old man confessed the truth, admitting that he was bald and old, and we were very satisfied with the task assigned by Brother Feng.

Until the next day, I started to regret it.

If people can always be tired of the body and then cause the brain to think about problems too simply, when encountering things can not completely rely on their own instinct to perceive the changes of things, can always be vigilant, then they should be able to take into account some problems naturally, so they should avoid some unlucky things. But after all, the human body needs to rest, it will be tired, and it will become sluggish or unresponsive because of exhaustion, including the human brain. And I don't know what kind of force it is, but when the human body is fragile, something very important happened by coincidence, and we don't have the energy to think about it enough, so I got into a predicament.

Many times, the more you think about how to calculate others, but the fact is that you are being calculated, which is also a punishment. I was only thinking about how I was going to pit the old man the next day, but I didn't think that the old man could also pit me.

How I was cheated by the old man: When I woke up the next day, I found that it was no longer up to me to prioritize how to calculate the old man, but I found that I had been calculated by the old man, and that the house I was in now did not seem to be the same house I was in last night, and it was not that I did not want to leave the house, but that I could not leave, and I could not get out through any door.

What's worse is that Li Taohua doesn't know where to go.