Chapter 23: Lao Ding, late at night, in the lake, drinking water one after another......

We found Lop Nur as one ear of the Earth, and another in the South Pacific.

According to the proportions of the human face, the position of the mouth of the earth turned out to be the creepy Bermuda Devil's Delta!

Is this a coincidence?

I was completely blown away.

Zhou Zhidan and I have been talking about this horrific phenomenon, and Bubu and Lao Ding are back.

I take my leave and quit.

At this time, it was already more than 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and Lu Sanguo was still looking at the high place outside the camp, and it could be seen that he was also in a hurry.

I went over to him and said, "I'll take your place." ”

Lu Sanguo said: "You ran for a day, rest early, I'm fine." There is no need to arrange for someone to be on guard tonight, I am on duty. ”

I said, "Let the lad be on duty." ”

Lu Sanguo said: "I have been climbing mountains all year round, and I don't have any physical problems. I'm just waiting for the horse however. ”

I pointed in the direction that Lu Sanguo was facing, and said, "Where is he going?" ”

Lu Sanguo said: "Hmm. ”

I said, "Maybe there's something wrong with his flare gun, I'm going to turn on the lights." ”

Lu Sanguo said: "Okay! ”

I climbed into my car, drove to the highest ground nearby, and turned on the high beams in the direction I was leaving.

100 meters away, it's dark.

I returned to the tent, and Pulp, Meng Xiaoshuai, and Guo Mei were all there.

Pulp said, "Uncle, shall we play a game?" ”

I said, "What's the fun?" ”

Pulp said, "Is there anyone with poker or Three Kingdoms Kill?" ”

They all shook their heads.

"I'll ask them." ”

With that, she ran out.

After a while, she brought Monsoon, Linghu Mountain, and Lao Ding.

Meng Xiaoshuai asked her, "Did you find it?" ”

"No," said Pulp. But I have a game in mind......"

She said as she beckoned everyone to sit down. Then, she took out a stack of blank paper and taught everyone to play her game-

There were 7 of us, each of us sent 4 slips of paper, on the first slip of paper wrote their name, on the second note they wrote the time, on the third note they wrote the location, and on the fourth note they wrote about the event.

Then, put together the notes with the names written on them and shuffle them; Put together a note to write the time, shuffle; Put together the notes where the place is written, and shuffle them; Put together the notes that write the events and shuffle them.

In the end, everyone took out a note with their names, a note with the time, a note with the place, and a note with the event, and read them out in turn.

I've played this game and it's often had hilarious results.

Lao Ding asked the rules of the game several times, and finally understood something.

There was only one fountain pen, and everyone took turns using it.

The result of the first round of the game is -

Zhou Dedong, early in the morning, was in Lop Nur and played Tai Chi with Naoer.

Pulp juice, in the middle of the night, in the men's bathroom, writing love letters.

Meng Xiaoshuai, 1000 years later, under the bedboard, crazy**.

Monsoon, on the wedding day, in the pigsty, waiting for the emperor's old man to pamper him.

Linghu Mountain, tomorrow, in the heart of the enemy, and Lao Ding sang KTV.

Lao Ding, when he was a child, was on the moon, peeing.

Guo Mei, on May 4, 2013, kissed Lao Ding in the cinema.

Read one, everyone laughs one.

Guo Mei shouted: "I don't want to follow him!" You can give me another person, okay! ”

Lao Ding was a little embarrassed: "Xiao Guo, don't worry, tomorrow is May 4th." Linghushan and I sing KTV, inseparable. ”

Pulp said, "Who do you want to change?" Why don't you change Boss Zhou? ”

Guo Mei glanced at me and said, "He's too old, and I'm not an uncle!" ”

I smiled politely, but my heart was small--why didn't you take out those old men who were officials and talk about it! Oh, you're not an uncle, you're an uncle......

Pulp said: "Then change the order of Fox Mountain!" ”

Guo Mei looked at Linghushan and said, "Well, I like handsome guys!" ”

Ling Hushan suddenly laughed evilly: "I don't agree." ”

Guo Mei kicked him: "You hate it, you hate it!" ”

It was past 1 a.m., but he hadn't returned. I wanted to sleep, but the girls were having fun and didn't want to spoil their fun, so I didn't say it.

Everyone finished writing the note again, handed it to the pulp to scramble, and then everyone drew four, and Lao Ding suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the toilet." ”

Juice said, "Go and come back!" ”

Lao Ding ran out.

Pulp said, "Monsoon, are you in love?" ”

Monsoon said, "No." ”

Pulp said, "Let's have a beauty pageant." ”

Guo Mei said: "What kind of beauty? ”

Pulp said: "Let's choose 4 girls, who is the most attractive man in this team." Anonymous. ”

Guo Mei said: "Wow. ”

Pulp asked Ji Feng and Meng Xiaoshuai: "Do you want to play?" ”

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "Play." ”

So, she gave each girl a piece of paper and said, "Let's choose one for each girl." ”

The four girls turned around, finished writing with a smile, and handed it to the juice. Pulp Juice laughed while watching: "Zhou Zhidan, 2 votes." Lu Sanguo, 1 vote. Linghu Mountain, 1 vote. ”

I was angry: "What about me? ”

"I'm sorry without you. ”

I said, "At least there's a consolation prize!" ”

Pulp said: "Okay, okay, give Uncle a chance, let's vote again." ”

Then, they went back to writing. After writing, all the pulp juice was taken and laughed: "Boss Zhou, 4 votes!" ”

"I am very excited to receive this award today, and I want to thank my parents, my family, my uncle, and my fourth aunt and grandfather for ......"

After playing for a while, Pulp said, "Where's Lao Ding?" ”

It's been more than ten minutes, and he won't go back to sleep.

I stood up, picked up a flashlight and walked out of the tent, Lao Ding's tent was black and muddy, and there was no light. I suddenly had a bad premonition, and I quickly ran to the lake, and shone my flashlight into the lake, and saw a man floating face down on the water.

I don't swim with people.

I shouted.

Several people playing the game ran over, and Ling Hushan jumped in with a "plop", and after a while, he took the tall old Ding to the lake.

I dragged Lao Ding to the shore and shone a flashlight, his face was pale, a few drops of black blood oozed from his nostrils, and he was already dead of anger.

Everyone froze.

How did he fall into the lake!

I took my flashlight and went back to the door of our tent to look for his footprints. Lao Ding is 1.90 meters tall and wears shoes of about 45 sizes, which are very conspicuous.

I followed the footprints and looked slowly.

The distance between the two footprints was so large that it was clear that he was running. He ran around the lake to the toilet, and around the bend, accidentally slipped into the lake.

I searched carefully where he had fallen into the water, and sure enough, I saw another flower carved out of sand. I kicked it and it fell apart.

I went back to the others and asked aloud, "What about the note you wrote?" ”

"It's all in the tent," said Pulp, "......

I ran into the tent, took out the notes, and asked them, "What did you all write?" ”

Everyone was obviously frightened and had forgotten what had been written during the game.

Pulp said, "Why are you asking this?" ”

I said, "Think about it!" ”

Everyone began to reminisce.

I checked the notes in my hand, and finally checked them out - Lao Ding drew the name he wrote, the time "late at night" written by Meng Xiaoshuai, the place written by the monsoon "in the lake", and the incident written by Ling Hushan "drink water one after another......

It's such a coincidence!

He's dead.

I glanced at the dark water of the lake and felt a sense of solemnity.

Everyone came, and Bubu didn't seem to wake up yet: "What's wrong with you?" ”

I said, "Lao Ding fell into the lake, and the person is no longer good." ”

Bubu said, "What's the matter, what's the matter!" ”

I said, "Wei Zao, Huang Xi, Zhang Hui, you bring the sapper shovel and follow me." Wu Min, you drive the truck, let's go and bury Lao Ding. ”

We will probably stay by this lake for a long time, and we can't bury Lao Ding near the camp, and everyone will be afraid.

A few of us left the camp, drove about half a kilometer to the southwest, and then dug a pit in the ground and buried Lao Ding.

I don't know if the group of people really carried the bodies of Yiwu, Haowai, and Xu Ergo into the ancient tomb, I don't know if they will dig up Lao Ding, but I still put a few stones on Lao Ding's grave bag as the most humble tombstone.

When I got back to the camp, it was nearly 3 o'clock in the morning.

The horse has not yet returned.

Lu Sanguo said that he never saw the signal flare.

My headlights were still on, shining into the dark desert.

I took a flashlight and walked slowly along the lake.

Sure enough, I saw the notes in one place, floating on the surface of the lake, pushed by the ripples, and surging down and down to the shore.

I plucked a reed, pulled them up, and took them in my hand and looked at them—the words were written with a pen, and after soaking in the water for so long, the paper was not rotten, but the words were not muddy, and they were bright and eye-catching.

Several pen styles are written: people, time, place, and events, which look like proverbs, which make my hair stand on end......