Chapter 1 It's all the fault of meteors

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Chapter 1 It's all the fault of meteors

On October 2, 2016, five figures appeared in the forests of the Great Khing'an Mountains in the far north of China, near the border with Russia. The five men walked slowly through the woods, and one of them stopped from time to time to take pictures with the SLR camera in his hand, admiring the pristine beauty.

The five of them all met in Beijing's famous outdoor sports club - "Lei Dong Nine Days", and after several activities, they all felt very close to each other. As early as half a year ago, several people began to plan this expedition, and after several months of preparation, this adventure codenamed 'Eleven Seven Days of Happiness' officially began.

Walking at the front of the team is the captain of this team, about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a 07-style jungle digital camouflage training uniform, carrying a huge jungle camouflage backpack behind his back, and holding a mad dog advanced tactical assault knife for the US special forces in his right hand. When he encounters a tree branch or dense grass in front of him, he waves the * in his hand and chops through the obstacles in front of him, opening the way for the whole team.

The man who walked silently at the front of the team was named Zhao Zizhong, 34 years old, born as a scout, with the rank of captain when he changed careers, a native of Jingzhou City, Hubei Province, with a wife and a five-year-old son at home, and now works in a five-star hotel in Beijing as a security supervisor, loving the outdoors and exploring.

In second place was a tall white young man with a sunhat on his head, a camel jacket and a trekking pole in his left hand. He is Russian, and his full name is too long, and it is estimated that he himself can't remember it, so I won't say it. Abbreviated as 'Boris Smirlov'. 27 years old, height 1.87, 18 years old came to Beijing to study Chinese classical culture, history. He loves Peking Opera and Kunqu Opera. Obsessed with learning Chinese Kung Fu. After graduating, I worked as a Russian translator in Beijing, and I have a girlfriend who has been dating for five years and plans to get married next year.

Third in the line was a long-haired young man with a colorful turban wrapped around his head. It looks a bit literary and artistic, and as he walks, he turns back from time to time to fight with the one behind him, and unconsciously whips the grass around him with the trekking poles in his hand.

His name is Na Zhe, 29 years old, a native of Shenyang City, Liaoning Province, a Manchu, a musician from Beipiao, a fanatical admirer of Wang Feng, and a hobby of antiques, calligraphy and painting. Graduated from the Shenyang Conservatory of Music, it is said that he is the apprentice of Pang Long, who sang "Two Butterflies".

Du Dalei, nicknamed Durex, is 28 years old and 1.78 meters tall. Originally from Yibin, Sichuan. He loves to fight, loves drag racing, fights for people, drinks well, works as a senior mechanic in a 4S shop in Beijing, and often illegally modifies cars, and is proficient in machinery. He is the most handsome of the five-man team leaders. Therefore, Na Zhe was a little jealous of him, and he quarreled with him if he had nothing to do.

At this time, Na Zhe was idle and had nothing to say: "I said Durex, who gave you this nickname, it's too suitable for you, you are a humanoid self-propelled small steel cannon!" ”

Du Dalei in the back stopped doing it, and accurately poked the chrysanthemum with the trekking pole in his hand, and said: "Turtle son, your ancestors are banban, you see that Lao Tzu is more handsome than you, and you have a woman's relationship than you, are you unbalanced in your heart!" ”

Na Zhe rubbed his buttocks with his hands, grinned and said, "You kid is really a black hand!" It's broken, the chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of wounds, and your sister is panicking. Alas, the beautiful little girls of the Conservatory of Music, your talents, Yushu is in the wind, you look better than Pan An, and I am the invincible super master brother who saw the killing of Wei Jue, and I have retired to the rivers and lakes, and since then, there is no legend of my brother in the music world. Life is really lonely like snow! ”

At this time, the buddy who was taking pictures with a digital camera at the back of the team reluctantly closed the lens cover of the camera. Shaking his head, he said, "I said that you two living treasures, can you be serious." With this bickering, hurry up and keep up with the captain in front, it will be dark in a while, and if you delay the time, you can't find a suitable camping spot, see what you do! ”

The man who walked at the back was named Wei Hongye, 31 years old, 1.73 meters tall, and well-proportioned. Graduated from Capital University of Science and Technology. Geological exploration, double bachelor's degree in metallurgy, working in Shougang, a native of Chifeng, Inner Mongolia, unmarried, outdoor sports enthusiast.

Before Wei Hongye's words fell, Du Dalei and Na Zhe in front glanced at each other. In unison, they said, "What should I do?" Cold! ”

Na Zhe made a gesture to Du Dalei, meaning that you can get him. Du Dalei understood his intentions, and said confidently: "I said, Brother Wei, there is an experienced scout brother who almost entered the special forces in front of us, what are we doing with that heart?" Besides, coming out to play is relaxing, fighting is good for physical and mental health, usually in the megacity of the capital, everyone has a mask on their faces, and they can't say a word, it's really tiring to live! ”

Wei Hongye also had no choice but to take these two goods, and said: "Xiao Du, you are a Sichuanese, you don't like to speak good Sichuan dialect, just learn Northeast dialect from Na Zhe if you have nothing to do, and in a few days, you can go to perform sketches." ”

Du Dalei was very happy to hear this, and hugged Na Zhe next to him: "I said that the little master, you will be from the old man!" In the future, the two of us will form a group and participate in the comedy talent show of Hudong TV, which will definitely become very popular and popular all over the country, kill Song Xiaobao, and be angry with Xiaoshenyang! ”

A few people walked forward giggling, and when they looked up, Boris Smirlov in front of them had stopped moving forward and waved at them.

After walking for a few more minutes, the four of them converged. Wei Hongye looked in the direction he was going, and when he didn't see the captain, he asked Smirlov: "Where has the captain gone, doesn't it mean that we can't get out of everyone's sight?" ”

Boris shrugged his shoulders and said, "The captain said that there is a stream in front of him, and that he will camp here tonight, and he asked me to wait for you to go and set up a tent together, and he himself will go not far away to pick up some mushrooms and make soup and drink it in the evening." ”

Na Zhe raised his foot and patted Boris on the shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "Old Bao! Is the creek a thing? When you go out in the future, don't say that you have studied Chinese in the capital for more than ten years, let alone know a few of our brothers, we can't afford to lose that person with you. ”

Boris had a confused expression, scratched his head and said, "What do you mean by talking about it?" ”

Wei Hongye glared at Na Zhe and comforted Boris: "Boris, in Chinese, you have to say 'a stream', and using 'a' is an unstandard word. ”

Then he said to Na Zhe: "If you learn Russian, you may not learn Chinese better than Boris, what is there to stink." ”

Du Dalei was busy falling into the well next to him: "Isn't it, it's still a musician, that time in KTV, the English songs you sang, Mrs. Shi, there was a smell of Northeast ballast, and there was a face to say Lao Bao, I really don't know how long my face is." ”

Wei Hongye came out to play a round: "Okay, okay, stop playing tricks, hurry up and set up a tent, it will be dark in a while." ”

Du Dalei immediately raised his hand and saluted like the policeman in the Hong Kong TV series, and said, "Yes, madem, promise to complete the task." Then he ran away like a rabbit being chased by a dog, and said as he ran: "Old Wei, brother, I'm going to pick up firewood, and my brother will have a good drink in the evening." ”

Na Zhe shouted at the top of his voice, "Durex, don't come back if you have a kind." If you kid come back, we promise not to kill you! ”

Wei Hongye and Boris looked at each other for a moment and said, "Let's work, set up the tent, and cook when the captain comes back." ”

Several people worked together, and in a short time five tents were erected. Then a shallow trench was dug around the camp and sprinkled with some anti-snake and insect medicine. At this time, the captain also came back, carrying a large plastic bag in his hand, and said: "It rained a lot a few days ago, and the mushrooms in the forest grew well. ”

Then a few people began to cook, and Du Dalei also picked up a lot of firewood and came back. The main thing is to cook a few pots of mushroom soup, because everyone brings a very small pot that is easy to carry, so it can only be boiled in a few pots.

The soup was boiling slowly, and several people gathered around the fire, each taking out the liquor they brought, and the bags of various appetizers, such as: chicken feet, peanuts, pots, etc.

Everyone drank wine and chatted, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, especially the two living treasures, Na Zhe and Du Dalei, who kept telling jokes, bickering with each other, and teasing Boris's Chinese pronunciation from time to time.

After the mushroom soup was cooked, a few people took out some dry food and ate it beautifully. After eating and drinking, the captain Zhao Zizhong raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said to everyone: "It's already more than ten o'clock, it's time to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow, it's still the old rule, everyone is on duty for two hours at night, starting from the youngest Boris, in order of age from small to large, I am on the last shift." ”

Then the brothers went back to their tents and got into their sleeping bags. After a while, they all fell asleep. Except for Boris, who was on the first shift, he sat next to the fire and casually added a few pieces of wood to the campfire. Then he gently sang the Russian folk love song of his hometown, and his thoughts came to his heart like a tide.

Boris's girlfriend met in college, and she was a woman as gentle as water. He is a native of Ningbo City, Zhejiang Province, his home is in Zhenhai District, and the Yongjiang River flows next to his residence. What can she do now? Boris was thinking about her in the embassy of a country in the Middle East. Since she studied Arabic at university, she was selected by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs after graduation and sent to the war-torn region.

However, when her term expires next year, she will return to China to work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The two have already discussed that the marriage will be done at the end of next year, and Boris will take the bride back to his hometown in Russia to visit his parents. There are a lot of friends and relatives waiting to see this exotic bride.

Boris thought about it, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and put his hands near the flames, letting them feel some warmth, as if she had wrapped Boris's big hands with her warm and slippery palms on those winter days in his memory.

At this time, the night sky suddenly lit up, and countless meteors crossed the sky, and in that fleeting moment, it burst out all the light of its life, and burst out of the amazement of its accumulation of a lifetime of prosperity, which is the brilliance it brews in the ordinary, showing its persistent beauty!

Boris felt something, raised his head, and saw this colorful and splendid scene.

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