Lost in the wilderness

Author: Zhang Bixin

As mentioned last time, Zhang Yi finally discovered the initiator behind the ghost hitting the wall, which was a long-abandoned tomb, and the grave was the bluestone he had squatted back and forth several times!

Zhang Yi hurriedly took out three cigarettes, lit them as three incense sticks, and worshiped the grave.

"Hahaha......" A strange and empty laugh came from the tomb behind the bluestone, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became a lot colder.

Zhang Yi was so frightened that he sat on the ground, supported the ground with his hands, and hurriedly retreated.

I saw the three burning cigarettes, and the bursts of smoke that came out of them all drifted to the tomb behind the bluestone.

What is even more surprising is that all this smoke was sucked into the tomb.

That's right! The smoke is absorbed into the soil of the grave! There was a "Siha" sound from the grave, and it sounded like someone was spewing fog out there.

The empty voice in the tomb sounded again: "Ah~ cool...... I haven't smoked such a cigarette for many years, and it tastes much more comfortable than the dry tobacco I smoked when I was alive! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yi calmed down a little, oh! It turns out that the owner of this tomb is a smoker!

"Alright! Little ghost, let's go, you have to remember in the future, don't sit on someone else's grave! The empty voice said with satisfaction.

"This ...... It's fucking crooked. Zhang Yi thought in his heart, but his hands and feet didn't dare to stop for a moment, so he immediately got up, carried his bag, bowed to the grave three times, and ran away.

Don't say it, after this experience, Zhang Yi no longer encountered the place he had walked before, and he ran smoothly down the mountain along the road in his memory.

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Fat man's side. The three of them were hiding behind a boulder in fear.

Because of the legend of the pines and cypresses, they had to stay away from those pine trees to feel better.

At this time, Long Xiaoyue, who was on the side, urged: "Fat brother, it's been so long, I'm afraid, let's go down the mountain." ”

The fat man looked at his phone and said, "It's only been 15 minutes, let's wait." ”

Long Xiaoyue glanced at Yao Jing beside her, Yao Jing thought for a while and said, "I...... I'd like to go back sooner, but ...... The three of us are afraid of being like this, that Zhang Yi...... Isn't he more scared alone? ”

Long Xiaoyue said to the fat man unrelentingly: "I don't care if he is Zhang Yi or Li Er, if not, I will go back!" ”

Fat Wansan said jokingly: "Hehe, I'm three, one, two, three, this is not even." ”

Looking at Long Xiaoyue's small mouth and Yao Jing's scared eyes, she couldn't bear to say, "Okay, okay, I'll call him again." ”

After making the call, the fat man put down his phone with admiration and said, "It's a man, he told us to go first, and he will go back himself." ”

After saying that, the fat man took the two girls and walked towards the west.

The fat man opened the way in front, and the two girls held hands with each other and followed.

Fat Wansan picked up a branch on the road that was nearly wrist-thick and about one meter and two long, and he transformed it, removing the miscellaneous branches and leaves, and turning it into a handy stick.

When there was no way, he cut through the thorns in front, and when he was bored, he told jokes and chatted with the two girls, and the three of them were not so afraid.

The fat man even thought that it would be nice to spend a little longer alone with the two girls, which was a rare and wonderful experience.

But at this moment, the fat man felt that the air around him began to gradually fill with a thin layer of mist.

On this big night, there was a foggy day.

This is rare, and even if the sky is cloudless, it is usually in the early hours of the second half of the night, when the temperature is at its lowest, and the fog will rise.

No, the fat man vaguely found that this is not a simple fog, how to say this layer of fog?

First, he felt that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the fat man could barely see the trees two meters away beside him.

The second is the color of this fog, which seems to be white with a little yellow under the illumination of the mobile phone light.

Third, under the illumination of the light, if you look closely, it is neither like fog, but also not like smoke, but more like a white gas with a little yellow.

My goodness! The fat man secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, could this be the miasma in the mountains?

The so-called miasma is a toxic gas produced by dampness, heat and evaporation in the mountains and forests of the general guide, which can cause human diseases.

But the fat man didn't know the specific meaning of miasma, he had only heard in Apus that if people went deep into the mountains and encountered miasma, there would be many demons and ghosts, and bad things would happen.

The fat man kept walking on while staring warily ahead.

But the miasma is getting thicker and thicker, and the fat man can't even see things within a meter in front of him, he keeps exploring the way with a wooden stick in one hand, and looks at the compass on his mobile phone with the other.

But he found that the compass on the mobile phone was turning back and forth, and he didn't know the southeast and northwest at all.

The fat man walked and walked, and all of a sudden! A black shadow emerged from the thick fog and stood in front of the fat man, so frightened that Wanda screamed!

But when he looked closely, it was just a small tree that looked like a human, and because the miasma was so thick, the fat man couldn't see it until he walked up.

The fat man patted his chest again and again and said, "Oops, oops, it scared me to death." ”

He suddenly thought of something again, in order to maintain his image in front of the two girls, he turned his head to the back and said with a smile: "No, no, in fact, I shouted to scare off ......"

Before he finished speaking, Fat Wansan was stunned in surprise, where are there two girls behind him?

Only that thick white-yellow miasma!

"Hey! Yao Jing! Both! Are you guys in the back? Don't scare me! The fat man chased a few steps back, but found nothing.

"Huh? What about this man? It can't really be lost, right? ”

But there was really nothing behind the fat man, and the two girls seemed to disappear into the thick fog out of thin air.

The fat man knew in his heart that in a terrible situation like tonight, the two girls would not have the courage to make such a joke on him.

"Alas, if I had known, I would have been bolder and held Yao Jing's sister's hand, and I wouldn't have lost them." The fat man muttered in annoyance.

At the same time, he continued to walk backwards, and he couldn't leave the two girls behind at this time.

The fat man shouted the names of the two girls as he walked, and suddenly, the fat man noticed a figure faintly appearing in front of him.

By the way, this time it's definitely a person, not a tree.

The fat man rushed over excitedly, grabbed the man's left hand and said, "Sister Yao Jing, I thought you were lost......

As soon as the words fell, the fat man realized that something was wrong, the hand was relatively large and rough.

When I got closer, I realized that the person's height was obviously a head taller than Yao Jing, this was a man!

It's just that the man's face is covered with a long cloth, so he looks like Yao Jing's long hair shawl.

And Fat Wansan was too excited, coupled with a thick miasma, which made him flustered, so he recognized the wrong person.

The man's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he immediately withdrew his left hand, and at the same time kicked the fat man in the stomach, kicking Fat Wansan to the ground.

He said viciously to the fat man lying on the ground: "Dare to grab Lao Tzu's hand!" You're fucking looking for death, aren't you? ”

The man paced back and forth beside the fat man for two steps, while looking around warily.

After confirming that there was only one fat man, he said, "Tell me, how many of you are there?" ”

The fat man fell to the ground and clutched his stomach, screaming incessantly; "Ouch hey! Who are you? I wouldn't have done it if I had the wrong person. ”

The man sneered and said: "Lao Tzu is very unlucky today, I met an old ghost, not to mention, after hearing the voices of several of you, I rushed over, but I encountered this miasma." ”

Speaking of this, the man suddenly squatted down, put his fierce face in his eyes, approached the fat man and said, "I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, if you want to live, I ask, you answer!" Clear? ”

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly remembered something?

Suddenly startled him into a cold sweat, and the fat man nodded yes again and again.

Monchi noticed the fat man's expression changing quickly, but he didn't care.

He continued: "Listening to the sound of your chat before, you should be three people, and there are two girls, right? Where did the two of them go? ”

"Yes, yes, and two girls. Hey, this fog is too big, we've just gotten away. ”

The fat man replied, and thought to himself in his heart: Can't you let this escaped prisoner know the whereabouts of those two girls, once he finds them, the guy who came out of this prison may do something to the girls.

But Monchi's attention was clearly not on the two girls.

He continued, "Huh! Wrong! Is there anyone else besides the three of you? Where is it? Also, what is the purpose of your visit to Morin Village? ”

The fat man rolled his eyes a few times and said, "Uh...... Yes...... There is also a man. The three of us were looking for him here, ready to pick him up and go back to the town, but we didn't expect to encounter some strange things, so we came here in a daze.

I don't know where he is now. As for the purpose...... You may not believe it, but we just take pictures of the graves of the dead and count the number of martyrs. ”

"! You're fooling me! Monchi sounded ridiculous, and grabbed the fat man's head and prepared to commit violence.

But suddenly he remembered that the man who looked like a weak college student had indeed taken a picture in front of the grave, so he was not photographing him, but really photographing the grave?

So Monchi clenched his fist with his right hand and gradually let go, and his left hand also let go of the fat man's head.

Fat Wansan exhaled a long breath, just now he almost thought that he was going to be killed by this murderer.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was already incontinent and my heart was beating wildly.

Fat Wansan feels that the escaped prisoner in front of him gives people a strong sense of oppression!

If you say that you are on the side of the road below the mountain and encounter a human amber specimen, it is a feeling of fear.

Then the masked man in front of him gave him a sense of suffocation near death!

And at this moment, in the thick miasma around him, there was a faint sound of grief and crying, and that voice was gradually approaching the two of them from all directions.

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Lost Definition

Miasma: It is a poisonous gas generated by the decay of animals and plants in the primeval forest, the main reason is that no one effectively disposes of the dead bodies of animals and plants, and the humid heat in the south creates favorable conditions for the production of miasma.

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