Ping Yu thought: I want to sit quietly in that tree nest, I want to feel what I feel like in that environment, who knows what mysterious story will happen? Maybe I can restore my memories from 27 years ago? Maybe I will really become that little girl from now on?

In short, this time, this small tree nest, you must sit on it, imagine and feel, you must not be like in front of the cave in the Taihang Mountains, by the local police station chief a serious stop, did not climb the dark black strange and surprising lychee tree, experience and feel that kind of environment, that state of mind - maybe you really did that at that time, you can recall more of the situation of your childhood? Why haven't you figured out your life experience yet? If you are the beauty of the boyhood who charmed Fang Sheng's youth, fanatical and romantic, there will always be some fragments of memory that can be recovered, right?

Pingfu is like this, climbing down while thinking, there is no fear and panic in his heart, there is no prostration and paleness, some are just sweating, but his hands and feet are more firm and powerful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

People always say that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and it seems to be true.

Ping Yu laughed at himself: He is still known as an athlete! He fell ill in the hospital before he was 40 years old, and now he has climbed down a cliff and a steep cliff with such difficulty, and he has insisted on physical exercise for more than 20 years in vain......

Since he was in the police academy, he began the training of long-distance running.

Every week, she finds an hour between 4 p.m. and 9 p.m. to do at least five cross-country running sessions three to five times......

Then she will take a large basin of hot water, preferably scalding, and then sprinkle some salt, or vinegar, put her feet into the basin, first "thunderbolt" left and right feet slapping the water surface or feet and feet quickly up and down and rubbing, enjoy the hot pleasure, taste the itchy and comfortable feeling transmitted from the itchy and sticky wet feet, and the fairy-like taste.

Then, when the water temperature is suitable, I quietly begin to soak my feet until my feet are red like two crystal clear carrots, until layers of sweat welled up on my face and neck...... Then, she will step on two small pebbles and let the Yongquan Cave release various toxins out~

In this way, Pingfu feels healthy, in this way, Pingfu feels beautiful, and in this way, Pingfu feels comfortable.

Or maybe that's really the case, why is it called such a woman who works day and night, and has a tough body, a young body and beautiful beauty?

If it weren't for Ping Yu herself, how could anyone think that she was a woman in her thirties?

Everyone thinks, "You're thirty years old at most! After all, your job is there!"

It wasn't until Pingfu had to be admitted to the hospital that he was warned by the doctor: You are absolutely not allowed to go for long-distance running in the future! Otherwise, your lumbar apical disc will be paralyzed due to the stimulation of a large amount of exercise.

Ping Fu said goodbye to his physical training painfully.

It's only been half a year! I can't be as light as a swallow and move freely, it seems that I am really old...... Ping Yu meditated while climbing along, and there was always a sour taste in his heart.

She threw her head, wondering how she could have thought of such a digression at this moment, and now, the first thing to bear the brunt of was to descend the mountain and reach the camphor tree in triumph.

She couldn't help but look back: how far away was that tree......

Suddenly, Ping's feet stepped on the small sharp stone, or the small sharp stone itself was not strong, and her body immediately rolled down the mountain with a "screech......

Fortunately, there were so many trees blocking it that the flat was slippery and rolled for dozens of meters, and was stuck at the root of a thick tree...... She didn't panic, she didn't shout, she just struggled to get up, looked around, moved, and found that she could still move, and her heart was very satisfied.

She looked at her scars...... Blood oozed out, turning red and torn to the garment......

Ping Yu thought: It's still ...... Well, fortunately, it seems that my life is quite strong and hard. Whatever you say is also a woman with good luck. That night was still waiting for me! I couldn't die. I can't just end my life like that. Good luck is yet to come! I want to cherish my life.

It's funny to say, since Ping Yu remembered, the people around her kept telling her: "There is a mole on the woman's right eyebrow, and there will definitely be a blessing." ”

Ping Fu raised her eyes and looked into the distance, looking for the camphor tree that called her, hehe, she couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, because it was already far away in the sky, close in front of her, she was so happy.

Look, at most fifty meters away, is the tree, so majestic, so vigorous, so quaint. In the middle of the forked trunk, inky black, particularly ancient and desolate, the little nest, from this angle, looked huge, almost a small platform that could hold three adults.

Ping Yu quickly walked down, and then climbed up to the small nest, and in the excitement, he stood up to his body.

Oh——! Pingfu felt like a lighthouse on the fairway, facing the sea and the wind, releasing his own splendor and light.

Here, the field of vision is vast, the scene is pleasant, what makes Ping Fu particularly surprised is this sea water, which is really called blue, from light color to deep blue, blue, and so clear, so confusing and charming......

Ping Yu turned his head again, and on the nearby mountain, the dense trees blocked the view, and he couldn't see the mountain peak at all, but he could still see the three telecommunications towers, and the position on the big rock he was standing on just now was there, right? If someone climbed up to look or looked down at this time, maybe they could see each other......

Thinking of this, Ping Yu immediately sat down in the nest of the tree...... She didn't want to be found out now.

Indeed, the three towers are no longer visible...... If you want to be seen, then that person must be like yourself, hugging a tree and looking down or climbing up to the spire, maybe you can see yourself......

Ping Yu smiled, feeling that at this moment, she just needed a kind of rest, a kind of meditation, a kind of magical dream. She rested her head on a branch, closed her eyes, and sat cross-legged like a yoga meditation......

Yoga is another way to exercise for yourself after you can't run long-distance exercises. According to Fang Sheng, it is very beneficial for the treatment of the cervical spine and lumbar apical disc, and she also practices a few moves from time to time......

In the dark, Pingyu began to feel a burst of cold, rising from the sea, and the wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, blowing her growing hair, fluttering in front of her face and behind her head like a mad demon......

Ping Yu changed his posture, facing the sea, and continued to close his eyes, imagining his past or future...... The sea breeze began to blow violently against Ping's face, chest, and body, but - there was still no memory of the past gradually returning......

The waves went wild, crashing against the reef with all their might, roaring loud crashes and roars......

A trace of fear gradually invaded the depths of Ping Yu's soul, and she couldn't help but feel a little panicked, feeling that there was a beam of light on the back of her head that was explored, peeped at, and pondered, or there was a damp and gloomy cold cave wind, like that kind of X-ray irradiation, like that terrifying empty wind, everything in the depths of Ping Yu's brain was unreservedly copied and sucked up......

Ping Yu couldn't help but shiver all over, and turned her head in a trance, opened her eyes, and looked straight ahead, she saw ......

On either side of a sharp boulder, there hung some thorns and flowers that climbed down, beautiful and ghostly, and the mountain behind the gap between flowers and spikes seemed to be a black and ethereal spirit.

Could it be that there is a mysterious cave mouth?

…… Pingshu felt a hand stretched out, so she also took this hand, and with it, the thorn slid down the camphor tree, climbed the boulder, fell on the boulder, stretched out her hand towards the thorns and flowers, and pulled away the branches and vines, no need to think, Pingyu already knew that here were two slender vertical holes, which were cut into a capital "human" shape by the boulder, just like a copy of the image of the horizontal "human" that met day and night, and even the reproduction of the shadow shape seen on the courtyard wall of Fang Sheng's parents' house.

She had already felt the strange and rotten damp smell of déjà vu, a smell that was unique only to the nests of the southern mountain landscape...... The entrance to the cave is really narrow, but after several test drills up and down, left and right, horizontal and vertical, Ping Yu finally understood the trick of passing......

Pingfu went into action......

She first found a long dry branch, stretched it into the hole, and probed forward, and it felt very empty, and then she tom down, and felt that the hole was deep, only about a meter—she threw off the long branch, lay down on the boulder, put her feet into the hole first, and then leaned over, moving and moving little by little into the hole, and then through her chest, When she was in the belly, she had to suck her stomach tightly, shrink her chest, especially when her face was rubbing and passing by, she felt that her nose was too high, and the tip of her nose was probably sharpened with blood, right?

But, no matter what, Pingyu still stepped into this real cave!

Ping Yu couldn't help but feel a little proud and surprised, she felt that there must be Fang Sheng's secret and aura here, because she seemed to have smelled a unique smell of Fang Sheng......

The more he walked into the cave, the more he could smell the smell of durian, the king of the southern fruits, one after another, which could be smelled from afar, no, it was felt.

Now it is like the kind of ripe durian, the choking stench that emanates because it is too sweet and greasy, like a depraved and ostentatious woman, which makes people avoid it, and is disgusted and full of temptation and slander, like a horde of women who are both inferior and noble, warm and indifferent, simple and debauched, pure and sensual.

In short, the extremely complex and flavorful feeling is like a turbulent wave, like a bamboo, rolling the ground......

It seems that the smell of the first black foreigner I came into contact with in my adoptive father's office when I was a girl was a girl with a strong and pungent smell of cheap perfume, accompanied by a smell of fox, always felt incredibly unpleasant.

Now, just like then, the irritation hurts her flat nose, mouth, and even her stomach, almost making her vomit and suffocate.

But she knew that she had to inquire, explore, and be clear, whether this cave would be Fang Sheng's habitat......

The light at the entrance of the cave quickly faded, and the flat hand touched the cold, wet cave wall, and there was a slippery and eerie feeling, and the feet were also potholed and rugged.

Ping Fu staggered and groped, staggered, and walked, and she didn't know what mysterious thing was waiting for her in front of her, calling to her, and making her charming.

She regretted it a little, that long branch should have been brought in, in this cave where she couldn't see her fingers, she could at least act as a pathfinder, but unfortunately......

Or do you have no experience in digging caves......

Suddenly, at this moment, Pingfu felt that she had stepped into the air, and her terrifying scream sounded in horror in the black hole, and the irritating bird that was like a bat or a butterfly immediately flew away from the cave, and went backwards with Pingfu who had fallen into the abyss......

She felt a red curtain in her mind, and she was playing out such a scene.