Seventeen guns
Although Feijing pretended to be mysterious, I still guessed who it was.
It's very simple, I don't know many people in this matter, and after thinking about it, everyone who should come has come, and there is only one person left.
A woman.
Tibetan mastiff girl, Ayumi.
I didn't give face and said Ayumi's name directly, and Feijing nodded awkwardly and said that it was indeed that girl.
I glanced at Yang Xiaoqi, we also went to Ayumi's house to look for her, but we didn't pounce. It is estimated that she was already out of the house by Qi Yuying at that time.
Wrong. I immediately realized something very strange.
"Doesn't Ayumi live around here? Why is it so slow? I asked.
Feijing said that he didn't know, maybe something was delayed. He told us not to think nonsense for now, now let's prepare the route while the people are full, and set off overnight after Ayumi comes.
Feijing took out a hand-drawn map and said to us: "Judging from the map given to me by Qi Yuying, the first part of the journey is to drive, first to a place of 'catfish mouth', then take a boat and take the waterway, and then go south to find the sea sleeve, which is called the cliff by the locals." Legend has it that you can reach the underworld after passing through the Cliff of the Dead. In the final analysis, whether we can find Yin Yang Island or not depends on the authenticity of this legend. He gave us a brief outline of the route.
"How long will it take overall?" Yang Xiaoqi asked.
"After a rough calculation, it is conservatively estimated that I will be able to come back in about ten days." Scar said.
"We are going to prepare twenty days' worth of food. Secondly, I think the final equipment must be simple, try to travel as lightly, bring more food, and don't worry about the water source, the Yellow River water here is not polluted, and you can drink it with a little treatment. What are the weapons? Yang Xiaoqi asked quietly.
The beard said that there were no guns, but there were explosives. The rest are just some cold weapons, which are not very useful if they are in special danger.
Yang Xiaoqi said that that's fine, how much explosives there are, and how much else to bring, as for the rest, it depends on personal hobbies.
After he finished speaking, the beard continued: "You can rest assured about this, I will arrange the equipment more carefully, only bring the useful ones, and leave the rest in the car."
He was there to discuss the equipment for the expedition, and I was very helpful. I said hello and came to the outside of the fence yard to take a look at the folk customs of the village.
There are not many people in Balo Village, perhaps because of the cold weather, there is no movement on the street at all, which makes it even more desolate. Lonely, like a**.
I lit a cigarette and leaned against the bullock cart to smoke slowly, looking around from time to time for some material to write about.
The motorcycle of the flying mirror appeared in my sight. The motorcycle was changed to be very stylish, the body was lengthened, the excess steel was removed, and the whole looked like only the skeleton was left, but it gave people a kind of power beauty.
I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and when I withdrew my gaze, a sudden excitement occurred.
Because just now I noticed that there seemed to be a person hiding behind the jeep next to the motorcycle. The man had an exposed head, but for a moment, I don't know if it was my own delusion.
Curious, I walked towards the car without any disguise. It should be a villager in this vicinity. , I thought to myself.
It wasn't very far, and soon it was next to the car.
When I turned around and looked, I saw that there was no human figure. Are you really dazzled? I rubbed my forehead and started tinkering with the scoop instead.
But here I made a disturbing discovery.
In the car, I found a gun. A black double-barreled shotgun.
Who is this gun? How did you stay in the car of the flying mirror? Why does the beard say there are no guns? Is Feijing hiding from him?
For a moment, my head was in the head, because this gun popped up a series of problems.
The fact that the gun was really a flying mirror or a beard, and they didn't dare to leak it, was tantamount to expressing a reason that this team was not as peaceful as it seemed. At the very least, there will be people in the team who make Flying Mirror and Beard taboo. So much so that they had to hide a gun privately to ensure that it would come in handy at a critical moment.
Although they are good at skill, they are not as deterrent as guns after all.
Since the flying mirror may have hidden weapons, what the other three said is even more unreliable, and God knows what equipment they brought.
With that in mind, I started walking along the other three cars. There was no equipment in the three cars, and it is not known whether they had been moved elsewhere or hidden.
As I walked behind the jeep, my eyes lit up and I was drawn to the random footprints on the ground.
The footprints are still very fresh, although I don't have Yang Xiaoqi's survey skills, but the basics can still be seen. It took no more than ten minutes to step on that footprint.
I crouched down and carefully observed, took a photo, and thoroughly searched the bottom of the car to make sure there were no hiers, and then I was relieved.
I followed the footprints all the way, but they never appeared after they led to the dry grass beside the road.
I frowned, feeling bad in my heart. Something must have happened, and it's still from our own team.
Suddenly, a deep sense of dread struck me. This time it seems to be even more terrifying than last night's ghost. I always felt that there was a problem in our team, and it was a fatal problem.
I decided to keep this matter a secret for the time being, after all, I don't have real evidence, and everyone is preparing to go to Yinyang Island together, and it is really not suitable to say something that is not conducive to the unity of the team at this time.
When they came back into the house, they had already agreed on everything. The beard patiently told me some emergency signals on the side, in order to prevent me from getting lost after entering.
I nodded, and I remembered it in my heart, and it was the critical moment, and it was the life-saving thing, and I had to remember. It's all just in case.
Feijing beckoned me and Yang Xiaoqi to go to another room to sleep for a while, to catch up on sleep first, and the road behind would not be easy to rest.
At noon, we cooked some cat ear noodles brought by the beard, and ate them with some ham, which was simple to fight hunger and easy to make, and the key was that the ham tasted good with it.
Lao Bai brought a mention of beer in Cheshan, and after eating and drinking, Hu Zi took people to pack up the equipment, and Yang Xiaoqi and I went into the house to sleep again.
This sleep was very steady, and when I opened my eyes, it was already dusk. Winter twilight is always short, and before I get dressed, it's already dark.
The dinner in the evening was the same as at noon, and Yang Xiaoqi also specially told him to make more beards, and it is possible that the Tibetan mastiff girl did not eat either.
We waited until more than twelve o'clock in the evening, and there was still no beautiful figure, and I was secretly anxious.
"When did Ayumi say it would arrive?" I asked the beard.
"According to the appointed time, it should have arrived by now," Beard was also anxious and kept looking at his watch.
"Could something have happened?" Junzi said.
Feijing and Beard opened their mouths to scold and tell him to close the crow's mouth.
I said do you want to make a fire at the entrance of the village, and she won't go wrong this night?
"No, she's got a dog." The Bearded Way.
As soon as the words fell, suddenly an earth-shattering barking dog barked outside the village. The sound was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and everyone heard it.
Feijing shouted: "It's not good, I understand the Tibetan mastiff girl's dog." Listening to the voice, it seemed like she was in danger. ”。