"One second is enough to lose a lot of images." Yoriko was thinking about something.

"I didn't have amnesia, I just didn't notice." Zhang Meng explained.

"Damn, you didn't pay attention, so what are you looking at?" The fat man muttered and said, "It's really occupying the pit and not, you still bother the fat man, we don't have time to see it." ”

Zhang Meng was not in the mood to talk nonsense with the fat man, now he only felt a cool breeze on the back of his neck, he secretly glanced at Ye Jiu, who was silent in the yurt, and turned back to everyone and said: "The group of headless horsemen just now, when they passed the yurt, they stopped, I think they are looking at me." ”

"Are you sure they found you?" Everyone's hearts were slightly moved.

"Hmm." Zhang Meng nodded.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

"it." Hearing Zhang Meng say this, the fat man was in no mood to complain about Zhang Meng, but said on the side: "How can you say the same as what that Mongolian guy said." ”

"What exactly is the same?" Zhao San asked.

"At the party, weren't the three of us responsible for finding out the news from the young people in the tribe?" The fat man explained: "One of the Mongolian guys is exactly the same as Zhang Quede's experience just now. ”

"In other words, isn't it once or twice that this headless cavalry has turned around to stare at people?" Zhao San frowned tightly and said in a low voice, "But since this headless cavalry has no head, how can he find out that you are peeking at him?" ”

"I don't understand it either." Zhang Meng shook his head, now his focus was all on Ye Jiu's body.

"By the way, Laizi, you can explain and explain, what happened when this Yin soldier turned around?" The fat man was a little scared, and asked Laizi with some curiosity: "Does this ghost have eyes after death?" I remember that the ghost in horror movies can always find the person he is looking for, even if he has no facial features. ”

"How can I know." Lai Zi shook his head, not caring about what the fat man said, but said casually perfunctorily: "Maybe it's an induction like radio waves." ”

"His grandmother's, it's the radio waves again." The fat man shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Is there really a headless horseman who kills people?" ”

"I don't believe it." Seeing that Zhang Meng had been watching him, Ye Jiu seemed to understand something, he walked over lightly, and handed Zhang Meng a plate of cut mutton in his hand: "Here you go, eat."

Lady on the side also nodded in agreement: "I also don't think things will be so simple......

"Then you're going to explain what's going on?" The fat man always likes to disagree with Lady Na: "If you really don't believe it, why didn't you go out and debunk them just now?" In hindsight, it's a fart! ”

"If you debunk it, you have to divide it." Lady said.

"Does it matter?" The fat man rolled his eyes and said.

In his heart, Lady Na will only shirk.

"Of course it does." Lady Na shook the fat man coldly, then no longer looked at him, but looked at Zhao San and asked, "Third uncle, you just talked with that old flag chief for a long time, did you find anything?" ”

"Nope." Zhao San shook his head.

"Are there any other anomalies?" Lady thought for a moment and added, "Or is there anything wrong with this tribe?" ”

"This ......" Zhao San pondered for a moment, thought of something in an instant, and hurriedly said: "Although I haven't found anything wrong with this old flag leader under my contact with him, it seems that he is very authoritarian in this tribe, or in the previous words, it is called dictatorship!" ”

"Dictatorship, how is it possible, this is not the old society, old comrade, don't talk nonsense." The fat man joked with Zhao San, no big or small.

"Go, go, go." Zhao San used the pole of the cigarette pouch to prop up the fat man, turned around and continued: "I found that he is not only autocratic, but also the rules of the tribe are set by him personally, and some of them even contradict the laws of our country. But even so, no one dared to contradict him......"

"Hehe, third uncle, how do I listen, how do I think you are talking about yourself." The fat man grinned.

"Get out!"

"The third uncle is right, we also found out." The red-haired ghost cow Tang on the side squinted his eyes and said: "Even the legend of the grassland stone man was spread by him, and in the entire tribe, the old flag chief is simply everywhere. ”

"This phenomenon is not uncommon in our remote Daxing'an Mountains, but ......" the pheasant thought for a moment and said, "The grassland man has always liked to be unrestrained, and it is really a bit puzzling to be so authoritarian. ”

Seeing that Zhao San, Liu Tang, and Qing Pheasant had all discovered something unusual, Lady Na seemed to have expected it: "Huh? Third uncle, how did you find out? ”

"Originally, I didn't pay attention, but every time I toasted, the grassland people who served the food were a little afraid and scared of the old flag chief." Zhao San looked at the few people beside him and found that the others had the same expression: "What, you also found out?" ”

"If the third uncle doesn't mention it, I haven't even paid attention." Zhang Meng stabbed the fat man and said, "Think about it, the Mongolian guy said that the headless cavalry borrowed the way, and the legend of the headless stone man, are they all spread by the old flag chief?" ”

"Hey, that's true." The fat man suddenly realized: "The Mongolian guy said that these old customs were all set by the old flag chief. That's right, that's right! As he spoke, the fat man seemed to remember something, and hurriedly added: "The Headless Horseman came over just now, and it was the old flag commander who pushed us into the yurt." ”

was mentioned by the fat man like this, and everyone suddenly felt that this matter was really suspicious.

"Then what do you say about the old flag chief?" Zhang Meng asked.

"I can't tell." Zhao San shook his head and said, "He seems to be more cunning than a few of us, with his age and age, what haven't you seen?" I think he has already seen the matter of the military ID card before. ”

"What about seeing it? The military ID card is not a fake. The fat man asked rhetorically.

"The point is, as he said, he probably doesn't even recognize it." Laizi said: "But if he really wants to use this bonfire party to find out our identity, our every move is probably discovered by him a long time ago." ”

"Hey, did I say you're off topic?" The fat man reacted suddenly and said, "I was talking about whether the headless cavalry was true or false just now, why did it run to the old flag commander again now?" ”

Hearing the fat man's stupid question, everyone laughed, but no one explained to the fat man.

"Damn, don't laugh yet, tell me what's going on?" The fat man shouted, "I don't take you like this." ”

"You don't say a few words, think more and you understand." Zhao San scolded.

"Damn!"

Seeing that the fat man still didn't understand, Lai Zi explained at the moment: "Everyone is suspecting that those headless cavalry were actually made by the old flag commander. ”

"How is that possible!" Hearing Laizi's words, the fat man hurriedly jumped up, and he wanted to shout loudly regardless of the dead of night. Zhang Meng hurriedly stabbed him, and the fat man asked in a low voice like a thief: "What's going on with the green light just now, and the headless cavalry, Zhang Quede, don't stab me, you say, did you see them headless with your own eyes?" ”

"It's just a suspicion, not a certainty." Zhang Meng said: "After all, being able to lock in a target is still helpful for us to solve this matter." ”

"What if it can be locked? Could it be that if you just grab that old thing and beat him? The fat man shouted.

"Don't be impulsive." Although he knew that the fat man was bluffing, Lai Zi still analyzed the current shape for everyone: "It is not a way to forcibly ask the old flag chief. Judging from tonight's contact, the prestige of this old flag chief in the tribe is very high, and if we don't handle one of them well, I'm afraid it will cause the entire tribe to besiege it, and it will be very troublesome for us to look for clues on the grassland at that time......"

"Yoiko is right."

"I also agree with Yoriko's opinion." Lady nodded.

"Damn, what else can I do if I don't ask the old thing clearly?" The fat man complained.

"Simple." Ye Jiu silently put one hand on the fast snow knife: "If you want to know the answer, go and catch it, Headless Horseman." ”

", little lady, you want to catch ghosts?" Hearing that Ye Jiu was going to catch ghosts, the fat man hurriedly shrank his head: "Suspicion is suspicion, but what if those headless cavalry are really ghosts?" ”

Ignoring the fat man, Ye Jiu turned around and glanced at everyone and said, "The sooner, the better." ”

"Brother Jiu means to do it now?" Listening to Ye Jiu's determination, Zhang Meng was in a trance, he wanted to make it clear to Ye Jiu, he saw Ye Jiu's back in that group of headless cavalry, although that back only had a body, but no head.

"Hmm." Ye Jiu nodded: "Who is going?" ”

"I'll go!" Hearing Ye Jiu's response, Lady Na stepped forward.

Seeing this, Lai Zi hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "It seems that I also have to go with you, in case there is really something unclean, it is easy to do it with me." ”

"Fatty." Zhang Meng turned around and shouted at the fat man.

Hearing Zhang Meng's call, the fat man trembled and took several steps back, waving his hand again and again: "I said that the taste of a few of you is really heavy, and the fat man still won't rob you of ......"

"Come out, you." Zhang Meng pulled the fat man and said, "Add the two of us." ”

"Okay."

Guo Sheng, Liu Tang and others on the side also wanted to go out to help, but they were rejected by Ye Jiu.

"Stay in the yurt and don't let people know, we're out." Ye Jiu said coldly

Zhang Meng also instructed Zhao San and Qing Pheasant, and said, "Third uncle, if the old flag chief comes over to inquire about any news, you must appease him, and we will come back when we go." ”

"Okay, go ahead! I'll leave it to the third uncle here. Zhao San said with a guarantee: "If they are not some unjust ghosts, you must ask the reason for doing this, I think this small tribe does not seem to be simple......"

"Hmm." Zhang Meng nodded.

Everyone packed up their things one after another, and while the other yurts were still afraid to come out, they quickly disappeared into the night of the grassland.