Chapter 140: Great Horror (Text)
"I only know some superficial stargazing positions."
Ada touched his head and said with some embarrassment.
"That's already very good, this astrological phenomenon is the most complicated, and many people can't get a glimpse of it all their lives. When we were young, there was a Taoist priest in North China, who could look at the stars and set the acupoints, and by this technique, I don't know how many golden acupoints we have set. Zhao San said in amazement.
A few people razed the messy thatch around them as they spoke, and it was very likely that they were secretly following behind them now, and if they were on such overgrown terrain, they would undoubtedly suffer from themselves.
These thatches don't need to be uprooted, just cut off at the fragile stems so that they don't obscure their view.
In about 20 minutes, a safe area of more than 100 square meters was completed.
Within this range, as long as anyone enters, there will be nothing to hide, and this distance is enough for Zhang Meng and them to react.
"I'm tired!"
The fat man lay on the ground and panted and said, "I want to see which bastard dares to play tricks on the fat man, and see if I don't screw his head off......"
Thinking that everyone had been tossing in the woods for a day, and had eaten the honey of that disgusting dead man, all thanks to the other party, the fat man was so angry that his teeth itched.
"Let's take a break, and when it's dark, we will continue to hurry, and there is a good chance that we won't be able to rest at night."
Zhao San looked at his watch, assigned the people in shifts, and began to lay out the sleeping bags.
After they eradicated the weeds, it was already empty, as long as one person was left to keep watch, everyone else could rest.
"I'll watch it for two hours, and then I'll call it fat." Zhao San said.
Zhang Meng looked at the table below, it was still early for his turn to be on duty, so he could sleep beautifully first.
He got into the sleeping bag, although the sun was shining in the sky at this time, and it was a little hot in the sleeping bag, but after walking for most of the day, Zhang Meng still felt very tired, and as soon as he lay down, he couldn't help but get into his head, and soon Zhang Meng fell asleep.
This sleep was simply dim, Zhang Meng faintly felt that someone had opened his sleeping bag in his sleep, but it seemed that he saw that he was sleeping so soundly, and did not wake him up.
I don't know how long I slept, but when Zhang Meng woke up, he was woken up by a violent shaking.
Zhang Meng looked at the table with sleepy eyes, and he was stunned, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and five hours had passed since he went to bed at noon.
The night in the mountains is relatively slow, so they plan to set off at eight o'clock, Zhang Meng remembered that the person who was on guard before him was the fat man, and it is estimated that the fat man woke him up at this time.
Zhang Meng rubbed his face to make himself feel more refreshed, and then opened the sleeping bag and climbed out.
"Huh? Where's this damn fat man......"
Zhang Meng was stunned, but he didn't see any trace of the fat man outside, the fat man's figure was so easy to recognize, and he didn't see him in the sleeping bag.
However, in front of the fat man's sleeping bag, Zhang Meng saw a sign.
"This can't be left by the fat man, right? Where did this guy go? ”
Zhang Meng looked at the arrow mark, he was a little puzzled, this mark seemed to be a little familiar.
Just as Zhang Meng was carefully studying the arrow mark, he suddenly heard the sound of the leaves shaking in the distance, and a bright light shook not far away, and then fell silent again.
"What the hell is this fat guy messing with!"
Zhang Meng was a little angry, this kind of thing must not be sloppy, if there are a few wild wolves at this time, then the third uncle is unprepared, isn't it dead?
"Fatty, what are you doing......"
Zhang Meng walked over angrily.
Not far from the place where the sound came from, Zhang Meng stopped a little vigilantly, who is the person here? If it was a fat man, he would have responded so loudly, but there was only a shaking sound from time to time, and no other movement came out.
Zhang Meng was also a little hairy in his heart at this time, this should be a fat man, but why didn't he speak, the more he thought about it, the more Zhang Meng didn't dare to walk over.
Just when Zhang Meng was thinking nonsense, the light suddenly went out, which startled Zhang Meng!
At this time, it was almost dark, and he didn't have any lighting tools in his hand, as soon as the lights went out, Zhang Meng suddenly fell into the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.
Zhang Meng was a thriller at this time, and he suddenly remembered that the mark was not the hand of a fat man at all!
When the fat man made these arrow marks, he liked to add a fork head horizontally, and Zhao San liked to add a fork head to two horizontals.
What he saw just now was clearly a mark made by Zhao San, and Zhang Meng was shocked: Could it be that it is the third uncle here, not a fat man.
"Third uncle, is that you?"
Zhang Meng shouted a few words, but there was still no response.
Syllable!
Suddenly, Zhang Meng only heard the sound of a switch ringing, and behind him, a light suddenly turned on.
The place where the light was a sparse grass, and at this moment I saw only a long shadow, horizontal in front of Zhang Meng, the shadow danced with his hands, holding a jagged thing in his hand, and stabbed down on him.
"It's over!"
Zhang Meng's heart was cold, he didn't have time to react at all, and before he even had time to turn around, he saw the shadow holding something and smashing it down towards him.
Zhang Meng closed his eyes, not daring to think about what happened next.
"Bang!"
"Get down!"
The anxious voice of the fat man was heard in the distance.
At this time, the sound of gunfire was as beautiful as the sound of heaven, and Zhang Meng hurriedly rolled on a lazy donkey in front of him, and he didn't care about the dirt on the ground. He threw himself on the ground and turned his head to look, only to see that there was nothing behind him.
The fat man ran over quickly, he squatted down and carefully checked the footprints on the ground, and then kicked Zhang Meng's ass angrily.
"What are you kid running around at night! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's constipation just now, your little life would have been explained here......"
"I almost killed you, fat man, you still bite back, and you ran over to when you were out of order!"
The fat man listened to Zhang Meng's words, and his face suddenly became solemn: "This is impossible, I just left, and the grass I was squatting on could see the whole clearing, if there was anything, I would definitely be able to see it." ”
When the two were arguing, Zhao San and the others also came over in a hurry.
"Third uncle, come and take a look at this mark."
Zhang Meng dragged Zhao San, who looked puzzled, and walked towards the place where the mark was made.
"Isn't that a mark I made? How could it be here. ”
Zhao San is naturally very familiar with this mark, everyone has their own habits, and he knew that he made this mark as soon as he saw it.
Zhao San was really confused at this moment, he carefully figured out this mark, it was indeed his own method, but he didn't remember that he had carved a mark in this place, unless he was sleepwalking.
Zhang Meng's face was a little pale, and he said with palpitations: "Third uncle, after I saw the mark just now, I walked in this direction and almost gave someone a sneak attack." If it weren't for the fat man's quick reaction, I guess I wouldn't have seen you now! ”
"Fatty, did you see what that guy looks like?" Chen Cripple asked coldly.
"Where can I see clearly, this big night, I'm not Sun Monkey's fiery eyes, just now it was completely by feeling, following the light source, the ghost knows what it is." The fat man muttered.
"It's really strange, someone who can imitate my mark and imitate it so similarly should be familiar with me, and this person is elusive, maybe he has some kind of kung fu."
Zhao San muttered to himself, racking his brains to think of possible candidates, but he didn't have a clue.
"I see."
The fat man suddenly said gloomily: "It must be that there are ghosts among the three of you, I mean starting with Boss Zhang, interrogating them one by one, you will definitely be able to find out a clue!" ”
"Roll as far as you want."
Zhang Meng really thought that the fat man had some good plan at first, but as soon as he heard this, he knew that he was starting to make trouble again, and suddenly roared angrily.
"Why are you so fierce, I'm kidding." The fat man said stupidly.
"Let's hurry! This place is really a bit evil, hurry out of this area, it is estimated that there will be less mess. Chen lame shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He had never been so inexplicable as he was now, first of all, the person who followed everyone, and he still didn't show any clues.
If they are really targeted, then this person's methods are too terrifying, right? And then there are the inexplicable signs, why do those signs change positions and lead them to this place?
This strange phenomenon made Chen Cripple can't help but think wildly, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart, as if he smelled a smell of conspiracy.
"Fortunately, there is no fog today, you can see the stars, let's go quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to hurry up when the fog comes out......"
Ada squinted at the sky for a while, then pointed in one direction and left, Zhang Meng and they hurriedly followed. The emergency light in Zhao San's hand was pulled to the brightest, fortunately, the battery they brought this time was sufficient, otherwise with such a usage, it would not take a day or two for this emergency light to be reimbursed.
There was such a thing, and the five people didn't dare to relax at all, Zhao San was carrying the lamp in the middle, and the other four people were around, moving forward cautiously.
The rustle of footsteps on the ground is particularly loud in the dark night, and the night of the Twelve Mountains is very quiet, and Zhang Meng seems to be able to hear his heartbeat.