After I returned to the hall with Jiazi legs, everyone had already turned off the lights and fell asleep, and the women's wheezing sounds came and went, all of them were very thick, like a man directly hung a subwoofer on his throat, snoring loudly, I guess the mosquitoes were fucking scared away, and I couldn't help but be very annoyed, and my heart said how could I sleep after a while.

But when I think about the people of us who are in the tomb and fight hard all our lives, I am relieved to understand.

I estimate that I have been tossing until now, it has been about half a month, I have been in the dark all day long, wandering in the smell of corpses, not to mention that I can't eat well, and I have to learn from the whales in the sea to open one eye and close one eye when I sleep, and now I can come out of the national treasure-level giant panda with black circles under my eyes, and I am really sorry for myself to be able to catch such a good place without sleeping with him for three days and three nights.

I said to myself, "Alas, grandma's ......" My heart hurt, and I was very uncomfortable and resistant to the fact that they said that my grandmother was my wife. I had no choice but to change the sentence and say, "Alas, grandpa's, sleep!" ”

Jiazi lay back on his legs, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. I found the woman by the light of the bronze window, and she slept restlessly, her eyebrows frowning together from time to time, and her long fingers grasping the skin of the animal on her breast, and I forgave her for her nonsense at first.

Since she knows me, it must be some old lover of mine? Friend? Damn, the more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes, if she and I knew each other in the past, then Faqiu pointed out how they didn't know each other.

It's the middle of the night, and thinking about this is really worse than digging out my heart and liver, I can't stand the sleepiness, I don't say anything all night, I lean on the side and fall asleep.

I had no dreams all night, and I slept peacefully. The next day, the sky was just dawning, there were no chickens here, I was woken up by two little girls from the dwarf tribe of the Northern Hunan Kingdom, I got up and saw two pairs of big watery eyes, they were afraid of waking up others, and tiptoed to pull me out.

I yawned as I walked, and I didn't let people sleep anymore. Seeing the two little girls bouncing and pulling me towards the bronze altar, I slapped my head, oh! Yes, I forgot about the morning meeting!

I saw that the two little girls were cute and smart, and I felt sorry for their short walking fatigue, so I hugged them both, the more I looked at them, the more I liked them, and kissed the little faces of the two little girls gently, I laughed from the bottom of my heart, and my heart was extremely comfortable. The two little girls didn't look at me at me, they put their arms around my neck, giggling and playing, I didn't feel annoyed at all, but became more and more happy, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and began to walk in the direction of the bronze altar.

As I got closer and closer to the bronze altar, my ears felt like an auditory hallucination, and the melodious sound of the flute wafted in the clean morning air, making people intoxicated. From time to time, a conch horn or two jumped, which made the song lively.

I look at these bronze buildings, simple and exquisite, smooth lines, each house shape is very different, different forms, there is no sign of rust in the autumn, it can be seen that this is a kind of bronze that has been refined by secret methods, these houses have eight elephant reliefs, the streets are very orderly, and there is a feature that has to be said, that is, the top of each house has a copper pillar of ten meters, looking at it from afar, it seems to be a bronze forest, these bronze luster containing the years, reflected in my eyelids, It shook my heart!

I was a little excited, there was some heat in my eyes, and I thought that I had a long history in China, in the long river of history, the war made the national city broken, and the general of Wen Taowu was killed under the horse's hooves, the dynasties rotated, and the joy and crying were impermanent, and most of the culture was burned and pit Confucianism, and was killed under the feudal regime, such as the Northern Hunan country that lived in seclusion in the mountains, mellow and ancient, and passed on the customs and culture of thousands of years ago to the present day.

Seeing that I was about to reach the altar, I looked at the bronze pillars on the roof and thought of a possibility, these bronze pillars should be lightning rods, if there were no lightning rods, maybe this fishing village could not live at all, there was a thunderstorm, and the whole village would not suffer! If the previous inference is feasible, then the bronze fishing village channeling thunder and lightning to the dry pit and running through the Sanfeng Mountain is a project that cannot be underestimated and is quite large, unless the mountain is hollow, or there is a tomb at the bottom of the mountain, this thought of the tomb I think is more likely, of course, it is not ruled out that the Sanfeng Mountain has a very high bronze content and has become a conductor that transmits thunder and lightning.

Thinking about it, I didn't know when I came to the street that led to the bronze altar, and when I saw the situation on the street, I was really surprised!