We were about to dig when the sky was a little clear.

Uncle Biao looked up at the sky and ordered us to stop what we were doing immediately and go back to the car.

In fact, I know in my heart that the conditions of this trip are a bit special, and it seems that you can only reach the target base in the case of dense fog.

Because some strange things that stop us from moving forward happen under a thick fog.

Half an hour later, our convoy was still driving in a mountain stream in the thick fog.

Along the way, I have been suspicious of what Uncle Biao is hiding from us, but I also know a truth: it may be much better to not know the truth, because sometimes, a lot of the truth is not acceptable to us.

The next day, the car entered a village called Xiaogoubei.

The big guys were naturally happy, some planned a good meal of wine and food, some planned a full sleep, and the car immediately started to talk about it.

Suddenly, everyone was in high spirits.

On the contrary, Xiao Liu was silent on the side, and said silently that as long as he could buy a few packs of good cigarettes, it was enough, and the rest was not extravagant.

I patted him on the shoulder and signaled that this shouldn't be a problem!

However, Uncle Biao in front of us told us with a radio handset that Xiaogoubei is almost a no-man's land, and there are basically few households, and it is said that a few families have moved away a few years ago, so it will be good to be able to find a family.

This sentence was like a scoop of cold water, making everyone in the car shut up.

Indeed, China has a vast land and abundant resources, which is actually not uncommon.

I've heard others say before, especially in some mountainous areas, where people are sparsely populated, and there is one family in a village, with the father as the village chief, the wife as the deputy position, and the son as the future successor to the village head.

At this point, Uncle Biao paused, and then said that he would like to visit a mountain seeker in the village, and if he helped us in this operation, then we could solve many problems.

The mountain seeker's name is Da Kui, in his fifties, and Uncle Biao had a relationship with him many years ago.

He was born and raised in the village, because the people in the village have moved out one after another, and the town cannot send more people to guard the mountain, and the traffic here is very inconvenient, so he pressed the name of a mountain patroller on Da Kui's head, and a little subsidy was symbolically given every month.

Da Kui is also honest, this search is for decades, and he is quite familiar with the nearby terrain and mountains, so it can be said that he is familiar with every grass and tree here.

After Uncle Biao finished speaking, he also told us not to scare others, Da Kui is honest and humble, and he has never seen strangers outside a few times in his life, and asked us to be polite to others.

We entered the village of Xiaogoubei at dusk.

At first, we thought that it was the same as our hometown, and we could see houses and pedestrians when we entered the village, but we didn't expect to drive for more than an hour, and there was a foggy mountain road in front of us.

In the end, Uncle Biao's car in front of him slowly stopped under a dirt bag.

What situation do we ask?

Uncle Biao stuck out his head and said, out of gas!

Fuck me!

We pinned our last hope on the mountain patrol worker Dakui, and if we couldn't find him, we would have brought a lot of equipment and a wounded man, and the rest of the journey would have been even more difficult.

After walking for nearly an hour, I finally came across a few houses halfway up the mountain.

However, the houses are very dilapidated, and there is no light, apparently uninhabited for a long time.

Eventually, they arrived at a mud-filled mud hut, and there was a burst of wild smell coming from the house.

Uncle Biao sniffed and said with a smile, it seems that Da Kui is at home.

It may be that Uncle Biao wanted to surprise Da Kui, pushed open the hidden door and quietly walked in, and within a minute, there was a scolding of "who" inside, and then the sound of a gun being loaded.

Not right!

In an instant we rushed in.

After rushing into the house, we saw Da Kui holding a shotgun and facing Uncle Biao.

Seeing this, the guys on our side also brushed up on the guys.

Uncle Biao also explained vigorously: "Da Kui, I'm Biaozi, don't you know me?" ”

"Biaozi?" Da Kui said a little dazed.

"That's right, you and I, as well as Jianguo and Lao Fan, let's ...... together How did you forget? ”

"Nationhood?" Da Kui slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun when he was thinking, took a few steps forward, and suddenly raised his head and said, "You are the biaozi of Anyang?" That stupid big guy? ”

"Hmm!"

Speaking of this, Da Kui threw away the gun in his hand and hugged Uncle Biao tightly.

At this time, the tense atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

Xiao Liu touched my wrist, turned his head and went out first, I understood what he meant, this is to tell us to go out first and wait, don't look at people's jokes.

After going out, I dragged Fan Ping to a corner where no one was around.

I lit a cigarette and said, "My father and your father have been here before!" ”

Fan Ping also lit a cigarette, then looked at me with a wicked smile and said, "So what? Your father and my father have been at the market together, should we go back together? ”

I scolded Fan Ping, and said in a serious whisper: "Do you have a feeling that Uncle Biao seems to be hiding something from us!" ”

Fan Ping looked at me with a confused expression, squatted on the ground and continued to smoke without speaking.

I know that this kid is unhappy, in fact, I am not it, Uncle Biao is also my dearest, but I have to doubt Uncle Biao because of the things that are difficult to justify.

I also squatted down, touched Fan Ping with my elbow, and said, "What's wrong?" I said that I doubted Uncle Biao's words to make you unhappy? But ......"

Fan Ping raised his hand to interrupt my words, smoked a cigarette and said slowly: "Anzi, these things you said, in fact, I have thought about them, but they are only flashing in my mind, do you know why?" ”

I wondered why.

Fan Ping took a hard puff of his cigarette and said thoughtfully: "Actually, have you ever thought that some things are not hidden from us by Uncle Biao, but by our father!" ”

After speaking, Fan Ping patted me on the shoulder and walked away without looking back.

At this point, I was squatting on the ground.

If it hadn't burned my hands when the cigarette butts burned out, I still wouldn't have been able to come back to my senses.

Yes, when my father was finally in prison, he didn't mention anything to me about the oracle bone tortoise shell.

As for Fan Ping, I think his father should be the same, otherwise his "big mouth" would have endured it for so many years?

If it's really like what Fan Ping said, then isn't Uncle Biao on our side again?

If Uncle Biao comes to our side, won't the man in the gas mask be on the opposite side again?

If the man in the gas mask is on the opposite side, isn't my father also on the opposite side?

I don't care about you! What's the fucking mess again?

While I was thinking about it for ten or so minutes, the chatter in the room gradually became quieter, and then Da Kui also opened the door and asked us to come in and sit down.