The room was very dark, this room had only a small window, also covered with cowhide, and there was no light outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It was pitch black in the room. Su San stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and sure enough, he couldn't see his five fingers. Without fire, where does that burnt smell come from? Ah, Kang Cave, Su San thought that Wangdui stuffed a large piece of wood into the Kang Cave before going to bed, could it be that there was something wrong with the wood, so he hurriedly pushed Luo Yin and said: "Wake up, is the Kang burned?" ”

Luo Yin was still on high alert when he slept, sat up as soon as he stood, and reached under his pillow, where his gun and flashlight were hidden.

Su San said: "How can I smell a burnt smell, it still stinks." ”

Luo Yin didn't turn on the flashlight immediately, but held the gun tightly, holding his breath and concentrating, observing and feeling in the dark. The two people in the room woke up silently, only the snoring of Wangdui, whirring like pulling bellows. After a while, after making sure that there was no one else in this room, Luo Yin turned on the flashlight and quickly swept around the room, but there was nothing.

Luo Yin jumped off the kang and turned on the flashlight to see the kang cave.

The fire was gone, and there was still a little red light in the ashes.

After such a toss, Wangdui also woke up, and asked blankly, "What happened?" Luo Yin found the lantern on the table and lit it with a lighter.

Wangdui was sleepy-eyed, looking at Su San and then at Luo Yin.

"It's still a taste that can't be said."

Su San got up and lifted the kang quilt that was spreading.

This kang quilt is not paste.

Wangdui did the same, and also lifted the kang under him, and it was not burned.

"Doesn't this futon smell?"

Luo Yin asked.

Su San shook his head: "No, it has nothing to do with this futon, this smell ......"

Su San sniffed, pointed at the kang and said, how does it seem to emanate from this kang.

Only then did Wangdui figure out what was going on, patted the kang and said: "Miss Su, these inns, there are many merchants coming and going, stinky men and stinky men, all of them are stinky, there are many stinky men sleeping on this kang, so naturally this kang is also stinky." ”

Su San also made sense when he heard him explain like this, grinning, thinking that it was really disgusting.

However, the shop looks lazy and the proprietress is rude, but the futon looks clean, and there is no other special smell.

"Maybe I'm nervous."

Su San explained. Luo Yin walked around every corner of the room with a horse lamp again, and didn't find any problems.

Wangdui yawned and said, "You still say I'm too nervous, hehe, everyone is the same." Go to sleep, Miss Su has to hurry tomorrow. As he spoke, he put the quilt on his head, and soon he snored.

"I really admire him, he says he will sleep, so I am afraid that he can sleep on horseback."

Su San shook his head and smiled.

"That's natural, they Xikang people, almost from the beginning of walking, on horseback, riding on the horse to sleep is not a problem."

Luo Yin put the lantern on the table, took off his shoes and went to the kang.

"You're not going to turn off the lights." Su San patted him on the arm and pointed to the horse lantern.

Luo Yin grinned: "The guys in this shop are going to be lazy to death, and the proprietress is so unreasonable, what is it to burn them for a night." ”

Su San nodded: "Also, burn his lamp oil, I don't believe that they will check the horse lamp tomorrow to see if there is still this lamp oil." ”

Su San closed his eyes, the horse lamp was on, and there was always a red patch in front of him, and there were lights jumping.

Su San didn't dare to turn over, for fear of disturbing Luo Yin's rest, so he could only force himself to sleep and be asleep.

When you go out during this time, you will have a lot of physical exertion every day, and if you sleep in the open air, you will not have the spirit to go on the road if you don't rest.

Su San lay on the kang, her eyes closed hard, and she didn't know how long it took, she felt as if she was asleep.

It seems to be because I always feel that the lights are jumping in front of me, red, and I can still hear Luo Yin's long and short breathing, and the snoring of Wangdui.

The wick seemed to burst suddenly, and the lights exploded.

Su San's eyes shook for a moment, and he vaguely felt that there were shining stars in front of him.

A crisp voice sounded: "Miss, do you want a bowl of small wontons?" ”

Su San was stunned, staring at the girl's face. This is a teenage girl, with two braids tied with red hair ropes, black eyes, a ruddy mouth, and a red face, which is not at all like Anna.

Su San originally heard the three words of little wonton, and he couldn't lift it on his chest in one breath, but when he saw the girl's face clearly, he suddenly exhaled a long breath.

It's so relieved, it's so relaxing. So Su San nodded: "Okay, come to a bowl, coriander and sesame oil." ”

The girl nodded: "Okay, wait a minute." ”

Su San looked at her bowing her head and making wontons, and suddenly remembered that she would be in an inn in Liangshan, still sleeping on the kang, how could there be any girl who made wontons.

Thinking like this, Su San told himself over and over again that it must be an illusion, all this is an illusion, it doesn't exist, and everything will disappear when you close your eyes.

After a while, she felt that she opened her eyes again in a daze, and the fragrance of small wontons wafted over, adding coriander, adding chives, pouring sesame oil, and ordering lard, there must be crispy little greens in it, lingering seaweed.

Thinking like this, Su San couldn't help but look ahead. The girl looked at her with a smile: "Miss, the wontons are cooked." ”

Su San thought about it, and the fragrance of the little wontons drilled into her nose little by little, and she couldn't help but reach out to pick it up.

Suddenly, the bowl became hot and hot like a red-hot iron.

Su San let out a sigh and hurriedly retracted his hand.

The girl hurriedly asked, "Miss, is it hot?" ”

"yes, why is this bowl so hot?"

Su San asked.

The woman sighed: "It's hot, it hurts, you just burned your hands, but we have to suffer from this baking burn for the rest of our lives." ”

Su San was stunned for a moment, what did this mean.

She was about to ask what she meant when the girl disappeared.

Wonton stands, small wontons, the feeling of being hot, the aroma that fills the air, everything is gone.

It was dark again, and the lanterns on the table were still on, red.

Su San sniffed again, the aroma of the small wontons disappeared completely, and the horse lantern burned rapeseed oil, a little rapeseed fragrance, and other smells.

Su San took a deep breath, yes it was something else, it was still the smell that was a little burnt and a little stinky.

The light was not very bright, but it could illuminate most of the room, and the lantern was facing the window, and the light could be seen twisting and turning on the cowhide covering the window.

At this moment, Su San heard a slight sound, as if something was scratching, and Su San stared at the window without blinking.

Suddenly, there was a vague shadow in the window. It's like a big hand, and that hand is still moving, like beckoning!

Su San suddenly thought of the ghost that Wangdui said beckoning, she looked at Luo Yin, got up quietly, and approached gently step by step. Her hand touched the window, and suddenly it was gone.