Chapter 4: The Strange Boy

The speed of the flying carpet was supposed to be very fast, but Gao Chenwu didn't want to be discovered by anyone, so he always flew in the valley, and the speed was naturally not too fast, so he flew stupidly on the flying carpet for almost half a day, skimming over bare mountain cliffs, dense forest farms, and even some lakes that were not too big, and not too wide grasslands, and finally came to the outside of Malkang City at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Zhi put down the flying carpet, and suddenly a feeling of lightheadedness hit him, and he almost sat down on the ground without standing firmly.

Gao Chenwu sat on the flying carpet and chuckled: "The first time I go to the plateau, it is inevitable that there will be a little reaction, just adapt to it, Brother Wang, take care, since you can comprehend, I believe that it will not take long to achieve something, so the best way now is to find a place to cultivate seriously, and when you have the strength, you can slowly plot." He said with his hands in fists, and arched his hand at Wang Zhiyi: "I hope to meet Brother Wang again, and when the time comes, Hanako will definitely invite you to drink good wine." After he finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Zhi to respond, the flying carpet turned, and flew back to the east against the mountain wall.

Wang Zhi looked at the flying carpet in the distance, but the flying carpet didn't fly far, just hugged the mountain wall, and then left the sight.

He couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and then looked around, and found that it was a valley, and the bottom of the valley was a rushing river, and all around it were high mountains.

When he arrived here, Wang Zhi really understood what the mountain was called, and when he looked up, the thin mist on the mountainside was filled, making the upper half of the mountain like a fairy in the fog, half-covered and half-hidden.

If he hadn't been on the way to escape, he might have sighed for this majestic and beautiful scenery, but unfortunately he was not in the mood now, so he walked down the valley to the road next to the river, identified the direction, and continued to walk westward.

There were basically no people on the road, but there were a lot of cars, Wang Zhi quickly climbed into a tattered bus, endured the sullen smell on the car that made people want to vomit, and finally came to the county seat of Malkang.

The city of Malcom was built in a long and narrow valley, and although it is located in a large mountain, it has its own unique beauty, especially after the great earthquake, and the state invested a lot of money in it.

Wang Zhi didn't come to travel either, so when he entered the city, he first found a restaurant to feed himself, after all, he hadn't eaten for too long.

After eating, he went to a travel friend equipment store in the city, and ruthlessly got himself a large bag of equipment, and even a local unique Tibetan knife, after all, he was going to continue west, and he didn't even know where the destination was.

After walking around the small city, I finally found a hotel to rest, and a travel backpack was already stuffed to the brim, in addition to a single tent, hidden knives, rope, and dry food bought from the supermarket.

Even he put on a complete set of sportswear and sneakers suitable for walking in the mountains, and at such a short time in the afternoon, he spent almost all the remaining more than 4,000 yuan on Wang Zhi's body, but fortunately, now Wang Zhi's brother is no longer in the mood to feel sorry for the money, so he doesn't feel so uncomfortable.

This night, the tired Wang Zhi finally had a good night's rest, although he had a slight altitude sickness, but he couldn't resist the fatigue caused by long-term fatigue.

When the sun had not yet appeared in the sky of the county seat the next day, and only the light of the morning sun was spreading in the valley, Wang Zhi put on his backpack and came to the Sanjiazhai bus station in the west of the city, and got on the bus to Ganzi.

The car is very broken, and naturally it can't be compared with the luxury buses in the city, and it can even make a creaking sound when driving on the winding mountain roads.

In fact, this is nothing, the most uncomfortable thing is the smell inside the car, a suffocating smell, filled the car, Wang Zhi tried to resist the urge to retch, opened the window, desperately trying to breathe fresh air outside.

There weren't too many passengers on the bus, half of them were Han Chinese, and the other half looked like they were all Tibetans, but everyone kept a relatively friendly silence with each other.

Wang Zhi's heart was very heavy, although some things were figured out, but if he really got used to it, it still took a process, he looked up at the mountains hidden in the mist across the river, and he couldn't help but think of his father and his mother in his hometown, and he didn't know how they were now.

The road is concrete, but the degree of curvature and steepness is difficult for those who have never entered it to imagine, Wang Zhi sat in the car, sometimes looking at the rushing river that seemed to be under his feet, sometimes looking at the stones hanging overhead, feeling exciting at the same time, but also a kind of frightened fear.

By ten o'clock in the morning, the car drove into the realm of Luhuo.

Wang Zhi didn't feel where it was now, but at this time, a desert prince quickly chased after him, and when he overtook the bus where Wang Zhi was, he clearly saw two people sitting in the car, among them, sitting in the co-pilot was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old student-like young man, and when the car overtook him, his eyes stared at Wang Zhi deadly.

Wang Zhi was a little creepy by the eyes that looked like a hunter looking at his prey, but when he couldn't help but twist his head, the off-road car quickly overtook and disappeared in front of the bus.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he was a handsome young man just now, but he gave Wang Zhi an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling, he turned his head to look at Zheng Likai next to him and said, "Did you see the person sitting in that car?" ”

"Who?" The old ghost looked at Wang Zhi suspiciously, and seeing that his face was not very good, he asked worriedly, "Who did you see?" ”

Before Wang Zhi could answer, the bus suddenly began to brake, he was not careful, almost hit the back of the chair in front of him, and when the car stopped, the door opened, a young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white tracksuit, walked up with a smile.

Wang Zhi shuddered for no reason, then turned his head to look, and found that the desert prince was parked behind the bus at the moment. His face instantly turned pale and said to Zheng Likai: "It's him." ”

The bus continued to move forward, and the young boy, still with an innocent smile on his face, shook to adapt to the bumps of the car, and came to Wang Zhi's side with the seat back, and then sat on the other side of the aisle. And after he sat down, he nodded to Wang Zhi without hesitation, as if an acquaintance met and greeted.

Wang Zhi swallowed his saliva, stared at the boy and said, "Who are you?" ”

The boy smiled harmlessly, "Zhang Jingjiang." ”

"What are you doing with me?"

Zhang Jingjiang took out a bottle from the pocket of his clothes unhurriedly, poured a drop of water-like something on the index finger of his right hand, and then wiped it on his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he smiled at Zheng Likai beside Wang Zhi and Qian Jia behind him: "You are really here, it seems that I have not recognized the wrong person." ”

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