Chapter 67: The Stream Goes Up

The fat shadow that flickered by was the cave bat!

Looking up, I saw it fly a few times above my head and then quickly into the window at the top of the water tower. The moon hung motionless at the top of the water tower, revealing a faint light.

After listening to Steward Hu's words, I realized that this Dongshan Club was rebuilt after the village where chickens were raised.

When Lao Yu, who runs a chicken farm, came here for the second time, he once said that Dongshan was being demolished, and the village had been fenced off at that time, and he wanted to go in to find the strange man with the chicken head and the human body, but the workers blocked him, and he couldn't go in.

The cave bat was found on the cliff at the edge of Lao Yuza Village, and he said that next to the cave, there was a dendrobium plant.

I looked around, and it was very quiet in the Dongshan Clubhouse at the moment.

At this point in time, except for me and Steward Hu, everyone else in the club must have fallen asleep.

In the courtyard, a small stream flowed through it, and as I walked over it, the water was crystal clear.

I asked Steward Hu if it was artificial or natural, and he told me, "This stream is coming down from the top of the mountain, just past the village." After this place was demolished, the stream was not cut off, so I built a little tile and got it, and then raised some fish or something, and it became a very unique landscape in the clubhouse. ”

As I listened to him, I walked along the stream.

The cave bat on the water tower also followed, it kept hovering above my head, I went forward, it went forward, I was fast, he was fast.

The stream flowed down from a high place, and kept going forward, and after leaving the Dongshan Clubhouse, I walked up the mountain with Steward Hu.

After walking like this for about a kilometer, I stopped, and in front of me was a relatively steep col. At the same time, I noticed the bat hovering above my head and suddenly became excited.

It was above my head, flapping its huge wings.

Its wings almost hit my forehead, and I looked up at it, only to hear it "whoosh" from its mouth, and then it suddenly fell all its way down and landed on my shoulder.

The body of the cave bat is warm.

It was almost against my neck, and the thin layer of fluff on the epidermis gave me goosebumps.

I didn't dare to move, Steward Hu wanted to come forward to help me, I shook my head at him: "Don't come here, this thing will bite, it is very toxic, if you can't find Dendrobium, you will die." ”

After listening to my words, Steward Hu hesitated for a moment and withdrew his hand.

I looked down at the bat.

One of his eyes, like black beans, glittering in the moonlight, was looking straight at me.

I saw its body, black and huddled together, like the bark of a dead tree, and gently reached out and touched it, and it felt like touching the skin of an old lady in her nineties.

After a minute or two, it suddenly leapt from my shoulder and into the air.

In moonlight, it's very fast.

Almost like an arrow, it flew into a cavern beneath the col.

The stream was between me and the col, and the stream was much larger than in the clubhouse, like a small waterfall, making a "whooshing" sound.

Seeing that the bat was leaving, I didn't care so much, so I stepped on the stream and followed.

At night, the mountain stream was so cold that it hurt my bones in the soles of my feet.

Crossing the stream, I grabbed a thick vine that hung down and climbed up.

There was a lot of moss on the vines, and it was slippery to the touch, but I didn't care so much about me at the moment, and in the dark, I felt that the cave bat, what I had just done, seemed to be signaling something to me.

My instinct told me that what I wanted was in the cave at the bottom of the col.

Grabbing the vines a little bit up, I had never climbed a rock before, and I rarely did any physical exercise, and when I opened the store before, the most strenuous work I did every day was just killing crayfish and stir-frying some chicken offal whistles.

Crawling up like this, it's so tiring that I can't do it.

Every few meters I climbed, I had to stop and catch my breath.

The cave bat that flew into the cave flew out of it from time to time.

As if observing me, the thing continued to fly around me for a while, and then returned to the cave again; Then, come out again, circle around me, and then go back.

I glanced down, but fortunately it was night, and the steep mountain wall stretched out more than ten meters high, and I couldn't see the situation very clearly below.

Otherwise, I guess I'm already afraid of heights.

Moving up a little bit, finally my hand reached the edge of the cave.

With all my might, I grabbed the vine and jumped in.

The temperature inside the cave was noticeably colder than outside. Pulling out my phone and turning on the flashlight, I looked around.

It's full of wild moss that can't be named.

The cave bat, hanging upside down on the steep edge, was huge.

There are so many plants growing in the cave, most of them I can't name, and many of them I've never even seen before. Although such an environment is humid, it should not be seen all year round, but they grow vigorously.

Looking at the plants that were growing so well, I opened the pictures of "Dendrobium officinale" that I had searched for on my phone before, and carefully discerned whether they were what I was looking for.

I was disappointed with the results.

I started to walk inside, and I realized that the cave was not very big, but it was very winding.

The further I went inside, the drier it seemed to be than the outside, and there wasn't so much moss on the ground.

Suddenly, I was stunned.

For I saw a door in front of me on the stone wall not far ahead. It was made of wood, and there was a little moss on the surface, but the wood was not rotten.

I stepped forward, and with a gentle push, the door opened.

Inside the door was actually a bedroom, and I reached out and touched the wall, it was dry.

The room is not big, eight or nine square meters, with a bed, wardrobe, dresser and so on. None of these furniture styles are modern objects.

I opened the closet, and there were a lot of clothes in it.

The style of these clothes is also the appearance of the Republic of China, and the embroidery and embroidery on those clothes are all hand-sewn, which are very soft to the touch, and the workmanship looks very exquisite.

When I opened the rouge on the dresser, the color was very red and bright, like blood.

Smelled it, and there was a scent.

Putting down the rouge box, I saw a heart-shaped necklace on the table, and gently pressed the button on the peach heart, after the peach heart was opened, the black and white photo mixed in it made me stunned.

The woman in this photo is actually Xia Hong.