Chapter 39: The Peak of the Low Mountain

The bald man's memory did not fade because of the ten days, and the symbols left by him and his team before were also arranged in an orderly manner and were not disturbed;

This proves at least one thing, that all the intricate terrain we have experienced is not disorganized, and I am not sure that there is a juxtaposition between all the terrains, but at least some of them, namely: the order of the woodlands is orderly, and the sequence is unchanging;

The bald man didn't lie to me about the origin of this Yellow Spring Eye before, at least for two days and one night, the woodland we walked through and the hills he turned over were the same as his description ten days ago, of course, these woodlands were just like when the bald man walked before, except for some circumventions, there was no danger, if you really want to say danger, it is "miasma"!

The fog had cleared that night, and it made me feel a lot more at ease, and for two days, we took care of each other at night and camped on the top of the mountain, and carried the tiger on our backs during the day, and I even let the dumb man raise three huge bonfires at night, and the flames drifted freely to the woodland below, but I thought: burn, burn! It is good to burn this reckless forest that is both an eyesore and a danger, and it is good to burn a way out of it;

But when I think about it, I know very well that if there is a forest fire, it will kill us immediately;

One is smoke: if a forest fire does ignite, the deadliest thing is not the heat, but the smoke. Smoke is not spiritual, because of the rise of hot air, once the forest is on fire, there is almost no wind around, and in the state of no wind, the smoke will drift into the air with the hot air at a low place, but after reaching a certain height, it will immediately spread around, thus enveloping the entire forest, this thick smoke is mixed with a large amount of carbon monoxide and carbon dioxide, and mixed with a special gas mixed with stagnant water and miasma, people may not be able to hold on to two hours in such an environment and will vomit until suffocation, of course, Unless there is a strong wind passing by, it is a different matter.

The second is water: all the low mountains we have experienced, except for the first stone huts, there is no water source without exception, if the four of us really have a forest fire, then this fire will take away all the water resources before using the smoke to take away the lives of the four of us, that is, even if we are not choked to death by the smoke, we will be thirsty to death here, because you know, there is no water on this low mountain!

But the three bonfires still burned, but there were no sparks floating down the mountain, and I don't know if I should be glad that I didn't burn all the woods... Or should I be melancholy... God doesn't even bother to give me the time to force me once!

The flames of the bonfire did not fade until the next morning, and we did not waste this temperature, but found many dry shrubs and twigs at the edge of the woodland, and the leaves of the withered yellow grass with stems and leaves very similar to those of the sageweed, and the dry branches of the trees that were slightly wet with dew, and piled them on top of the three bonfires one by one;

The violent black smoke rose into the air, even if I only let the two of them light a pile first, it smoked the bald man to the point of holding his head, and a few people dragged the body of the tiger to sit in the corner of this "upwind outlet" beside me, although the smell of wolf smoke can be smelled here, but it will not suffocate;

But God doesn't pity us because we are so desperate to find our lost teammates, and the white-robed ones who are called "ghost slaves" by the bald people are still nowhere to be seen, whether it is the teammates who used to be scattered on several mountains and accompanied by wolf smoke every day, or the lame team that has been missing for two days and one night;

But it's not like there's nothing to be happy about, at least... The tiger is awake;

And the first thing she said when she woke up was: "Hold me... I'm cold! ”;

I could clearly feel the chill coming from the bald man's eagle eyes behind me when I heard Tiger Ya's words, but I hugged it anyway, and I even let the dumb man move away from a campfire that had been burned to ashes, and then lay on it with the naked girl in my arms;

The soil roasted by the campfire overnight provides heat to a man and a woman on it, which is very comfortable, but I understand that the most important thing I should do at this time is not to enjoy this warmth, let alone enjoy this ** woman around me, because this woman is also tied to another person I care about--- bald!

In the end, the person who hugged Huya was bald, in fact, I weighed it for a long time to make such a decision, but I still did it, because they (she) are all my friends, and the bald man naturally doesn't need to say, as for Huya... I have never had such a strong "interest" in her as a hook, and I can't say why, the tiger girl will always give me a feeling of "something apart", although she has been born and died for me or with me countless times, but this feeling lingers in my heart, but it is not as stable and down-to-earth as the simple girl who can see the back molars when she smiles at the hook;

As for the tiger girl, if she suddenly wakes up and discovers the "evil deeds" of the bald man... Don't get me wrong, for this couple, the bald man now puts one arm under the tiger girl's head and the other hugs her... It can definitely be called an "evil deed";

For this kind of evil deed, if the tiger girl really starts to rush, I can also explain it as: the bald man has carried you all the way to the present, he is too tired, and the four of us fell asleep together, this posture is just an accident and so on;

In short, I don't want to participate in the emotional entanglement between them at all, and I can't participate in it, because both of them are people I care about, and without them... Lao Tzu has already returned to the West!

This "wonderful" scene didn't last long, in fact, I wasn't the only one who was beating the drum in my heart, the grandson who was holding the tiger girl was also uneasy, watching the tiger girl fall asleep again, the master gently pulled out the arm that the tiger girl was pillow like a thief...

"Happy?" , I said to him with bad intentions, this is the first time I have seen a bald man shy... The look was twisted;

"Hmm", he replied to me in a voice that was extremely imperceptible;

"Look at your little bit of talent! Do you not want to leave now even if you find an exit? ", I said;

"Hmm...";

The bald man still responded to me in such a tone, which made me feel uncomfortable...

Suddenly, he slowly reached out and pulled me up from the ground, stared at me with wide eyes for a long time, and then squatted on the ground and tidied up the only pair of pants on my body without any wrinkles...

He took three steps back and knelt down facing me, and at that moment, I saw the tears in his eyes...

"Wu, I understand the responsibility you told me...";

"What's that?" , I was a little stunned to look at the bald man in front of me, who has always been cynical...

"From now on I will serve you as Shanna, and be your believer", he said very sincerely, so sincerely that I got goosebumps;

"Bald... What's wrong with you? I'm a bit of a second monk...

"Shanna, I want to be able to hold her like this in the future, please let us get married..."

"Fuck off!";

I cursed, I just thought that he really changed sex and played a "prodigal son", but I didn't expect that after three sentences, it was still "dogs can't change and eat"!