The words of the colleague made Zhiqing happy, although their words were a bit exaggerated, but they sounded comfortable. This is the most fragile side of human nature, when you hear something good, your ears will soften, and the original gloomy mood will disappear in an instant.

Zhiqing drew Zhong Kui's portrait and sure enough, it hung above his sleeping bag.

The night crept in, and the night was heavily covered in the mountains and forests where they were.

Zhiqing likes the picker in front of him very much, he is like Zhong Kui. Silent and silent, helping Lao Zhang pick up firewood and help Lao Zhang choose vegetables.

At dinner, the porter didn't give Zhiqing a meal together. He brought a sea bowl bigger than his head, and the sea bowl was filled with rice grains that were rising high and confused with the dishes, and he ate loudly and gulped the rice grains and vegetables into his mouth.

Zhiqing deliberately sandwiched a large piece of fat meat for the young porter and encouraged him to eat more. Because this porter is only nineteen years old! Poor people, who are still growing their bodies, come to do this vigorous work.

But if you don't come out to find a job, there is no way out, and several members of the family are waiting for him to get the money back! There are several younger brothers and sisters behind him. The father and the mother are gray-haired and completely out of labor.

The young porter was also very sad at times, and he felt that his father and mother gave birth to a large group of children, as if he was gambling on someone.

The porters have two times more appetites than they do, that is. A porter's meal, according to Zhiqing's appetite, he has to eat three meals.

The fat meat is particularly conspicuous in the already sharp sea bowl. The porter grinned gratefully at Zhiqing. Mechanically stretched out the wooden chopsticks, clamped the fat that was rolling with oily luster, and slowly sent it into the mouth.

It turns out that the porter can also chew slowly when eating, he bites the fat meat one by one, and chews it slowly in his mouth......

The mountains and forests at night are very secret, and the owl has dark eyes and quietly looks at the forest that has fallen into darkness. A gust of wind slowly blew in the sky, and the wind sneakily stirred the plants in the mountains and forests, making a whimpering sound. It's as if someone is crying, and it's as if someone is whispering......

The tent in the group is usually two people, and Xiao Wang went down the mountain, leaving Zhiqing alone and hugging the futon and unable to sleep. In the past, with Wengen by his side, the day of talking and laughing has passed.

Thinking of Wengen, he suddenly regretted a little that he didn't take Wengen all the way this time.

At the time of Zhiqing's departure, Wengen was having a fever! He also went to see it, and found that he was still not lightly ill, and the whole person had lost a lot of weight. Thinking of going out and wading through mountains and rivers, if you are not in good health, you may leave your life to nature. So he let Wen Gen rest more and set off with the team by himself.

It was pitch black outside the tent, and from time to time the sound of wild beasts chirping.

Zhiqing and the eight of them had a shotgun, which was equipped for them by the headquarters for self-defense. The shotgun is in Lao Zhangna, because he is resting in the makeshift kitchen, and if he also comes to look for food, he will definitely enter the kitchen according to the smell of food, so he is very important to prevent.

Zhiqing pulled the futon, pulled it to his neck, raised his eyes to look at the portrait of Zhong Kui who was silent, and couldn't help but smile. In order not to happen again the strange thing that happened that night, he used a pair of laces to free his shoes, tied his feet together, and then went down into the sleeping bag and waited for Zhou Gong to come.

Zhiqing thought in his heart not to have the previous dream, but after people fell asleep, all kinds of resistance became vulnerable, and how could he control his thinking?

He still had that strange dream, and in the dream he slowly got up. What caught his eye was the barren grass, which danced strangely, like a wild ghost who had been lonely for thousands of years, welcoming his arrival.

Zhiqing walked in front, always feeling that there was a pair of eyes peeping at him from behind.

He turned back.

The eyes are gone.

He walked straight.

Eyes scanned his back again.

Countless times he tried to control his feet and his thoughts, but in vain.

The cave was still dark, and the wind was still behind the leaves, stealthyly spoiling. Deliberately make a slight noise to create an eerie atmosphere.

Zhiqing straightened his back and went into the cave without any suspense. After stepping into the cave, he loses himself again and completely melts into the darkness.

In addition to the whirring cold wind in the cave, there is another kind of breath. This is the breath of a person, and after listening carefully, Zhiqing realized that this breath was a gasp coming from his mouth.

The black inside of the cave was like a huge curtain, and something strange seemed to be hidden behind the curtain.

Zhiqing slowly approached the curtain...... Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly...... The mind is disordered and beats rhythmically, and there is a sense of depression that is about to come out, like a breath in the throat, wanting to release but afraid of something.

Zhiqingwu tried to grasp something tangible in the darkness, even if it was a kudzu vine covered with prickly hairs.

A ray of light spread from the deep darkness, very vaguely from behind Zhiqing, and then he saw the man and woman......

Just after he saw the appearance of the man and woman, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed from the place where he came. The golden light stabbed lala with a murderous aura, forcing towards the woman......

The woman was stabbed by the golden light, and the man was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

Then Zhiqing saw the most terrifying scene, and a very ugly-looking and huge ghost flashed behind the golden light. It was three meters high, and the ghost didn't say a word, grabbed the woman who was stabbed by the golden light, and sent it to his mouth.

Watch the troll send the woman into her mouth, chewing like a dried bean, and see the woman's body struggle in pain at the top of the gim's mouth.

Frightened, Zhiqing's three souls walked away and woke up from the dream suddenly.

When I woke up and kicked my legs, I only felt weak and weak, and my face was covered with cold sweat. When I turned on the emergency light, I saw a hanging portrait of Zhong Kui inside, swinging up and down at will.

Pick up a towel and wipe off the cold sweat, and then take a closer look at your legs, which are still tied with cloth straps. It's just that there are blood-red marks on the hairs on his legs, and a burning pain comes from reaching out to touch it. The painful feeling caused cold sweats to break out again.

Seeing that the time was 5.30 in the morning, Zhiqing couldn't fall asleep again, but fortunately untied his shoelaces and got up to find Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang's snoring was very loud, and it was another colleague who was with him. Because of this, this colleague did not make much trouble with Zhiqing in private, and insisted on asking for a replacement.

When Zhiqing walked to Lao Zhang's tent with an emergency light, he found a person standing outside, which frightened him into a shiver.

"Who?"

"Me."

It was the young porter who listened to the voice.

Zhiqing was relieved, and then asked, "You got up so early?" ”

"I didn't sleep at all."

"Why?" Zhiqing raised the emergency light in front of the porter and asked deliberately in his face.

"Because of you."

"Me?" Zhiqing stopped moving, and suddenly felt a cool breath from his heel.

The young porter glanced at Zhiqing tiredly and said, "Captain, you're fine, I'll go and rest." ”

"Wait! Do you know what's going on with me? ”

"You just walked out alone, and then walked back alone." The young porter's eyes did not blink, and he stared at Zhiqing like a see-through eye.