How so?

The mountain road at night was not as difficult as expected, stepping on the steps made of marble, Yu Siqi was heading towards the mountain.

The rush along the way did not bump into the previous group of corpses, which was good news for him. After all, if you meet on such a wilderness road, you really don't know who should let who go first.

It seems that the people of Tangjiawan really planned to transform this place into a tourist attraction, and Yu Siqi is very sure that he has seen the signs that only appear in that kind of attraction more than once. Unfortunately, although the sights are there, they lack the necessary views.

It's not that the scenery here is not good, it's just that in Siqi's mind, it's not just a 100-meter-high mountain, and a few steps can be called a scenic spot!

Just when Siqi was still complaining about this mediocre 'scenic spot' with a subjective impression, a very special figure appeared at the gate of the school he had been to before.

Under the black gentleman's umbrella was Dr. Be, dressed in a suit, who stepped over the puddle in front of the door, stood beside the smashed gate, and looked down at the three chains that had been torn alive.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and stared at the direction where Yu Siqi was far away, and muttered to himself, "It's really going to make trouble for me." ”

Following Dr. Be's gaze, we quickly returned to Yu Siqi's side. By this time he had come to a high slope, and there was a fairly straight lane below the high slope cliff. On one side of the driveway is farmland and wilderness, where only a few very old adobe houses stand.

Yu Siqi, who retracted his gaze and was about to continue his journey, suddenly heard the sound of a small train, which made him have to move his eyes to the source of the sound.

It has to be said that it is quite a novelty to see people driving at this time.

However, what was even more strange was that the other party actually waved his hand politely at Yu Siqi, which made Yu Siqi hurriedly raise his left hand in response.

Although because of the rain and light, Yu Siqi couldn't identify who the other party was, but judging from the general outline, it should be a farmer in the vicinity.

Looking down at the time in the bag, it was almost half past four, no wonder I could see the guy driving the tractor in the driveway.

In the next few hours, Yu Siqi was desperately rushing to the road. Eventually, the sun came out and the sky dawned. The morning dew dripped on the umbrella from time to time along the veins of the leaves, making a crisp sound, and the fog gradually rising in the mountains was faintly yellow under the sunlight. The trees in the forest grew very vigorously, and some of the bold branches even stretched their treetops to the end of the steps, so that Yu Siqi had to lower his body when he passed.

"These extra trunks should really be trimmed." After Yu Siqi drilled under several 'ignorant' tree trunks in a row, he decided that he should not continue to walk this mountain road, it was not comfortable at all, and it was a waste of time.

Along the sheep intestine trail that I don't know which 'ancestor' stepped on, Yu Siqi can be regarded as able to put away the umbrella after going down the mountain. Although the concrete road under his feet was not particularly smooth, it would not force him to open an umbrella because of the dew falling above his head.

Along the way, it was made by branches and leaves, and the two flower umbrellas were scrapped directly on the way, and the only remaining one in his hand was not intact.

Considering that it might be useful in the future, Yu Siqi was reluctant to throw it away easily.

However, although Yu Siqi returned to the main road, his legs and feet were still a little sore after several hours of traveling. If only there was a mobility tool that would allow him to sit on and rest.

Probably God heard his prayer, and the horn of the little train came from behind him. It was the pickup truck I had seen before, but I didn't expect it to be behind me. And what Yu Siqi didn't expect was that the pickup truck deliberately stopped before driving to him.

The driver of the car was a very old man, because of the light, Yu Siqi just didn't know his face well, only knew that he was wearing a very ordinary peaked cap.

The other party opened the car door and asked in a steady voice, "Do you want to take a ride, young man?" ”

"Is it appropriate?" Although Yu Siqi said polite words, his body had resolutely climbed into the passenger seat.

"There's nothing that fits in." After the driver Yu Siqi closed the door, he stepped on the accelerator and said, "Are you from the city?" ”

"Yes," Yu Siqi said honestly.

"Where are you going?" The old man then asked.

"Tangjiawan," Yu Siqi said.

"That's not far from here, and I'm just going there to do something." The driver took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and asked, "Do you smoke them?" ”

"No smoke, thanks." Yu Siqi waved his hand and refused. For some reason, since he got into the car, he always felt that there was an indescribable strange smell in the car, and in order to avoid making his nose particularly uncomfortable, he leaned his head against the window.

"It's not a good idea to come to Tangjiawan right now," the driver put the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath on the fire, and said, "There's something going on here... Well... Unexpected circumstances..."

"I know," Yu Siqi said absent-mindedly, if it weren't for the wind outside blowing on his face from time to time, he would have suffocated a long time ago, and the driver's cigarette was too choking.

"What is your special purpose for knowing that you are still here?" The driver's tone was still very steady, but the momentum was a little aggressive.

"I'm looking for something," Yu Siqi made up an excuse, "or I think there might be something I'm missing here." ”

"Everybody is looking, successful people are looking for fulfillment, dying people are looking for continuity, and those who are struggling on the margins of society are looking for hope that doesn't exist." The old man threw the remaining cigarette butts out the window and said, "Have you ever thought that you may not be able to gain something?" ”

The old man's words are very philosophical, but they make people feel that there is something in the words. This somewhat attracted Yu Siqi's attention, and the wary Yu Siqi decided to study the origin of the driver. The navy blue denim jacket and black trousers wrapped the old man's whole body very tightly, and there were only three parts of the skin exposed - hands, neck and face.

His hands were covered by yellow rubber gloves, and his necks were obscured by vertical necklines. The only thing that can be seen on the side of the face is that the wrinkles on it are relatively dense.

Judging from the clues given so far, Yu Siqi has no conclusive evidence to conclude whether the old man is hiding something. However, what he can be sure of is that the other party has not shown any hostility at present, which is not too bad for his current self.

Yu Siqi, who had nothing to do, opened his bag again, he found that there was a lot less water and food in it, no wonder he always felt that his bag had become lighter along the way, it was caused by his intemperance along the way, and it seemed necessary to control his diet.

Sighing lightly, Yu Siqi took out the map, and he found that there was no good reference nearby, so he couldn't confirm his location on the map smoothly.

Perhaps noticing Yu Siqi's embarrassment from the rearview mirror, the old man looked straight ahead without squinting and said, "There is still an hour away, and the place where we are now is called Longqiao, and you should be able to see it from the map." ”

"Dragon Bridge?" Yu Siqi asked suspiciously, he couldn't see any signs of the bridge outside the window, although there was indeed such a location marked on the map, but the 'Dragon Bridge' was a bit exaggerated.

"Many years ago, there was a wooden bridge here, and it was called 'Dragon Bridge' because there were often people rowing dragon boats below." The old man began to answer the doubts in Yu Siqi's heart, "Of course, it was like this when I was young. A few years ago, if a dam wasn't built on it, the river here dried up. So the big guy thought about filling in the riverbed and paving the road. Many out-of-towners will be confused about the origin of the name 'Dragon Bridge', and you are not the first. ”

"There's also this past, so why don't you put up a sign or something to introduce it?" Yu Siqi asked concernedly.

"Originally, there was a merit monument donated by ten miles and eight towns, but last time, a few naughty descendants smashed the stone monument and took it back to repair." The old man lit another one, and said in a foggy voice: "That's why I said that the timing of your coming was not good, and many things were messed up." ”

"Really,?" Yu Siqi asked lightly.

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