I paused for a moment and asked, "Where do you start?" ”

laughed one after another, and looked at me with his narrow eyes, "Xiao Jiu, I don't believe that you are ignorant, in fact, you have already seen it, and deliberately let me say it." First of all, Aman's hiding of the three of us in the lair, although the purpose is unknown, can be regarded as a betrayal of his master; Later, he plucked the long hairs off his face in front of us, apparently he had deliberately glued them on, probably to scare us. But there is one thing that I find strange, why is he so close to you, but so fierce to us? It won't be ......" At this point, he paused deliberately, then leaned closer and breathed on my face, "I smell the maternal smell of you, right?" ”

I gritted my teeth and stomped on his toes, but he avoided it smartly, and said happily: "Hey, I knew you were going to sneak attack, so I was prepared, ouch!" "He was so happy and miserable! I didn't step on it, but I turned around and kicked him in the side, kicking him off the stone where he was sitting, and seeing him tumble to the ground like a tumbler, I felt much more comfortable.

He got up from the ground and was about to have a seizure, when suddenly there was a rustling sound from the walkie-talkie on his waist, and he suddenly died down, put away his playfulness, took out the walkie-talkie and took two steps forward to adjust the frequency. My heart tightened, secretly thinking that Brother Liang and the three madmen had gone over the mountain so quickly?

But when the voice came, my face and I changed, it wasn't Brother Liang, it was an unfamiliar voice!

The other party said something that I didn't understand, and from that tone of voice, I could tell what was asking about this side, and I looked back at the two people in a panic, and I tilted my head and fell unconscious, how is this good? When I had no master, my expressions changed one after another, and while adjusting the frequency of the walkie-talkie, I changed my voice and shouted: "Ah? Yes? Simiri? Soon the walkie-talkie was rustling. He breathed a long sigh of relief one after another, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead, "It's so dangerous!" ”

When asked if he would not be recognized by the other side for such gibberish, he asked, "Who is talking gibberish?" I just spoke their vernacular. ”

I was stunned and asked suspiciously, "Will you?" But he shook his head again, "Where can I know, that is, when I listened to the owner of the restaurant before entering the ditch, I learned two simple sentences, and I used them to deal with them." ”

What is this and what, what is the matter with the restaurant owner? He looked at me blankly and asked, "You haven't heard it yet?" These people speak the same dialect as the restaurant owner. ”

Is it one? When I think about it carefully, I can't remember the failure after a while, because I felt that the restaurant owner was talking cracklingly, and I didn't understand a word. I knew Lao Tie precisely because he couldn't communicate with the boss, so he passed the word in the middle. I don't know if Lao Tie had bad thoughts about me at that time, his task should be to recruit people into the ravine outside, and take a hand when necessary, but judging by the tone of his previous speech, his status in the mountains should not be low.

He explained that he just said "what did you say", pretending that the signal was not receiving well and did not hear the other party's speech clearly, so as to fool the past. But it's hard to guarantee that the other party is really in trouble, and someone may come over after a while, so that I can be mentally prepared.

stared at the front for a while, but there was no movement, but the two people who were knocked out woke up one after another. One after another, I was asked to stay where I was, continue to observe the situation from a hundred meters away, and if there was anything unusual, he shouted and he walked towards the two men.

I didn't look away, I pricked up my ears, but I couldn't hear what they were muttering there, so I couldn't help but look back, startled, and successively untied the two people, and took off the fur clothes on my body and returned them to one of them. He should have noticed my surprised gaze, and turned his head to beckon to me: "Xiao Jiu, come here!" ”

After a moment's hesitation, I strode up to me, and said to me, "Take off your fur and give it back to him." Seeing that I didn't move, he approached me and whispered, "It's okay, communicate with them, you don't like the smell of fur anyway." ”

I didn't understand what medicine he was selling in his gourd, but I listened to him, took off my fur coat, took off the hat on my head, and handed it to the naked man. When the man took it, he said in a stiff tone, "Thank you." "I raised my eyebrows, can I speak Chinese?

After the two of them were dressed neatly, they smiled and said, "Let's sit down and talk slowly." ”

To their astonishment, they actually listened to him as he sat on the floor, but they were silent and did not speak. Smiling and deep, he motioned with his eyes to me to calm down as I looked at me suspiciously. The silence lasted for ten minutes, and finally someone couldn't hold it anymore, but not one after another, not me, but one of the two.

The man spoke Chinese, but it was difficult to understand because it was not only stiff, but also mixed with indigenous dialects. Through Lianmeng's guess, after nearly an hour of his narration, I probably figured out the clue in my head. He said that they were natives of this mountain bend and had never been out of the valley, and that they had learned Chinese from outsiders, who had traced back to the fifties of the twentieth century.

When I first heard about this year, I couldn't help frowning, how did these two men think that they were young in their early forties, and they were not born at that time. Later, I learned that they also heard stories from their fathers. Originally, in this mountain bend, there were about 20 households, with a population of less than 100, and they relied on the mountains to eat the mountains, grow vegetables and hunt in the mountains, and were self-sufficient. In 1950, a group of outsiders suddenly came to the mountains, nearly 30 of them, all of whom carried guns in their hands. Originally, the common people didn't know the power of the gun, but they knew their fear when they saw that the patriarch who had lived together for decades was shot with a shot, a big hole was opened in his chest, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Such a group of people is undoubtedly bandits, occupying their houses, wantonly brutalizing them, and because of the language barrier, there have been many incidents of torture and killing. People will always survive in adversity, and a few young and strong people discussed it and decided to fight back. One of the brave men pretended that there was a treasure somewhere in the mountains, led the group of bullies over, and took advantage of his familiarity with the geographical environment to start a desperate fight, and the final result ended with more than 30 bandits killed, and more than half of the young and strong clansmen were killed and wounded.

The rest of the people began to bury the bodies while being sad, naturally separating their own people from the bandits, but when they finished counting, they found that there was one person missing in the middle, and it was the head of the group. Everyone was stunned at the moment, obviously remembering to lure everyone over, the leader was still at the forefront, when did he escape?

Although they are all people who have grown up in the mountains and have never seen the outside world, they also know that killing people is a big thing, and they have died so much at once, and now if they escape one, it will inevitably become a trouble. At present, everyone searched in the bend of the mountain, but after searching for three whole days, they found no trace of it.

The matter was so big that the newly elected patriarch immediately decided to trim the traces of annihilation on the battlefield, in addition to burying people deep underground, but also moving small trees from the mountains and forests to make forests, which was not enough, there were too many dead, and the soil was full of the smell of dead people and blood, especially when it rained. I had to think of another way, so I had the first adventure of the clansmen out of the mountain, went out for two people, and came back a month later with two bags of yellow sand.

Hearing this, I already understood where the battlefield they were talking about was, that is, this sand forest behind us, the secrets hidden under the yellow sand, it turned out to be these. But there is one thing I don't understand, when you kill that group of bandits, and your own people are also killed and injured, why don't you just burn all the corpses with a fire, so that the corpses will be destroyed? Why bother burying people underground and leaving behind an invisible crisis?

After I asked the question, the two people's faces changed drastically, and they muttered "Don't", and even knelt down to bow to the mountain. Seeing this, they whispered to me, "Maybe it has something to do with their beliefs." ”

One after another, yes, it really has something to do with local beliefs. The two middle-aged men got up after bowing reverently and explained to us that the human body and skin belonged to the mountain, and if they burned themselves, they would be disrespectful to the mountain god and would be punished by the mountain god. In particular, there are many forests in the mountains, and fire is taboo and must not appear at will.

After this incident, the indigenous people in the mountains spent nearly half a year continuously introducing yellow sand from the outside, and then transplanting the woods, thus creating this sandy woodland. When it was completed, everyone was satisfied, but they did not think that only a year after the massacre, someone would enter the bend of the mountain, and it was not the most vicious people who came, saying that it was a forestry exploration team.

The natives were terrified and prepared for another tragedy, and did not dare to act rashly, but they did not know that the crisis was coming again.

There are more than 20 families living in the bend of the mountain, with a population of less than 100, and many young and middle-aged laborers died in the fight a year ago, and a large part of the rest are the elderly, women, children, and children, so when the barrel of the gun is pressed against the heads of the indigenous patriarch and the children, they have no resistance at all. And it was only then that the leader of the escaped bandits came out of the mountains and forests, and it turned out that the disaster had really been planted from the beginning.

At that time, everyone felt hopeless, and felt that they were staying in the mountains in peace, and suddenly disaster befell them. To their surprise, the bandit leader did not wantonly take revenge and kill his clansmen, but let people lead a group of people he brought to the front of the mountain outside the sandy forest. Two of them walked out, carefully observed the rocks on the surface of the mountain, and then chiseled with tools.

Since then, the bend has been occupied by those people, and the natives have no right to speak, and at the same time become slave-like laborers. They didn't know what these people were going to do, but the men were arranged to dig the mountain every day, while the women planted flowers and seeds outside the col, and the old people were responsible for everyone's daily life, and the children were ...... Babies under the age of five and even in swaddling clothes are taken away, and those over the age of five are temporarily detained and can only see each other once a week.

Hearing this, I secretly shook my head, this practice of the bandit leader knocked on the mountain and shocked the tiger, and intimidated the hearts of the people. It is believed that since that day, no one dared to rebel again, and the reason why he did not kill was because this group of indigenous laborers was needed for the reclamation of this mountainous land.