The second half of the night was very peaceful, but suddenly I heard a roar from Lao Tie: "Who is it?" We sat up suddenly, frightened that the pores of my whole body opened, my heart beat violently, and when I opened the tent, I heard the barking of dogs in the distance, and Lao Tie was shouting: "Black Tiger, come back!" "It's just that when I got out, I didn't even see any sign of the black dog.

"What's wrong?" I asked one after another, and I also wanted to ask. Seeing that Lao Tie's face was blue, his eyes were full of horror, and something was wrong, he finally waited for him to come back to his senses and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva before he said, "I really saw the wild man." It's that high! He gestured with a shocked expression, "The hair on its face is so long that I can't tell if it's hair or hair." ”

We looked at each other, we saw the black shadow before and inferred that it was a wild man, but after all, we couldn't be sure, and now that Lao Tie witnessed it with his own eyes, it must not be wrong. At this time, there was a light snort behind him, and he turned his eyes slightly, and found that it was Brother Liang sitting in front of the tent, and the corners of his mouth were slanted with mockery: "Don't you have a shotgun, why don't you shoot?" ”

Lao Tie was stunned, he was indeed still dragging the gun in his hand, but I don't think he had a chance to raise the gun to aim at that time. Moreover, if it was just a wild man with long hair all over his body, he would not be so frightened that he heard one after another asking, "Is there something else?" ”

"At first, I was a little drowsy, and I seemed to see something there not far away in the dark, and I woke up when I heard a movement, and when I looked closely, I saw the wild man ......" Lao Tie said at this time, and his eyes were scared again, "The wild man was full of mice, and they were all alive and moving, except for the hairy face, even the hair. ”

Anyone who sees this situation will feel scared, and I feel very disgusted just by imagining it. Thinking of the incident when the black dog chased after him just now, he asked Lao Tie if it mattered, he shook his head and said: "That's nothing, the black tiger has been trained by me, and it won't be long before it will come back by itself, and with its skill and speed, it should be able to avoid danger." ”

Looking at the speed at which the black tiger rushed out just now, it was indeed very agile, and when it came back, it could be used to track down the wild man, and maybe it would be able to find something. It seems that this wild man has set his sights on us, and its purpose cannot be inferred from normal human thinking.

But when it was dawn, the black tiger didn't come back, and Lao Tie's originally determined expression was also empty. Asked if the hound had lost its way, I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Have you ever seen a dog that can't smell the way back?" "What's more, it's still a trained hunting dog, needless to say, the black tiger is not lost, but can't come back, as for the reason, they all know it.

Lao Tie looked sad, but he didn't ask to leave because of this, put away his things, and silently prepared to set off. I was also cleaning up this head, and suddenly I heard Brother Liang next to me say to him in a rare serious tone: "The madman seems to be wrong." "I poked my head to inspect and saw the two men standing in front of the madman's tent, the zipper had been opened wide, and I could see the man in the sleeping bag lying inside.

Suddenly realized something, that is, Lao Tie roared like before, making such a big movement, we all got up, but the three madmen didn't wake up, and they have been sleeping in the tent. At this time, we all got up, packed our things and prepared to leave, but he still hadn't gotten up.

Although these three madmen are often out of tune, they are not out of tune. Lao Tie and I all came over, and saw Brother Liang squatting there to probe the breathing and carotid arteries of the three madmen, and rolled his eyelids again, before he raised his head and said to one after another: "It should be sick again." ”

Sick? I was stunned, what's going on? I only listened to the explanation one after another: "The madman has a strange disease, and he will sleep for two or three days every once in a while without waking up, let him go to the hospital to check, but he refuses, saying that it is the time for him to get the root of wisdom, and he will connect with the heavens to learn the book of heaven, and it cannot be destroyed, and he must not be woken up." ”

“......”

This is the work of a madman, and he really has a bad head.