Nerves infiltrate the deep brain of the division

215. I want to take a bath, I want to sleep

"Just what? If you have any questions, just say it. ”

Wei Qingyun struck while the iron was hot, looking at his embarrassed appearance, it didn't seem to be because of money. In Ah Kun's eyes, he has long regarded several of his people as rich people.

"Others are actually quite good, but they have a very eccentric temperament."

"What's that weird method?"

"It's just that I don't like to talk, and I don't like people who love to talk, I have a good relationship with him, just because I'm also very boring, but I talk about it."

"Oh, that's not a problem, there are a lot of introverts, not necessarily bad people."

"Well, he was very good, he was in the army at the time, and he took care of every brother, but he didn't know how to express it, and maybe he didn't want to say anything."

"It's cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and it's good-hearted."

"Yes, but I still can't guarantee it, he's like that, he doesn't like to socialize, we used to call every month or something, but then I didn't bother to call, he may become more lonely in the village."

"It's nothing, just like you said, go with the flow, not forcefully."

"Well, that's good, you go and take a look, just say that Class 404 Akun introduced it, and he will understand."

After going ashore, according to Ah Kun's suggestion, Wei Qingyun and the three of them first repaired in Chumphon Mansion City for two days, and rented a dilapidated off-road vehicle, diesel powered—in such a backward area, they can enjoy the original driving pleasure.

Bought plenty of food and water, and some outdoor stuff to stuff the buggy. There are a lot of military canned food and compressed biscuits, as well as some mosquito repellent water, disinfectants and so on.

If you have to drink local water, you must first purify it with disinfectant, otherwise you will have diarrhea. The locals are used to it, they are fine, don't follow along.

Ah Kun's instructions were very detailed, and based on his experience as a guide several times, he wrote a purchase list, which really helped Wei Qingyun and them a lot.

Two years ago, when we talked on the phone, Mr. Akun said he was running a small porcelain kiln in a community called Kerry in Kabo district.

It is separated by a strait, across the sea from Myanmar. Listening to Ah Kun's introduction, there are people from there, Thai, Malay, Chinese, Burmese, everyone can say a few words.

Some tribes also have some more obscure ancient dialects, which are native to Thailand, and very few of them understand each other.

By the way, those reporters said it was a living fossil of language.

Leaving Chumphon and heading towards Ranong, the scenery on the roadside is very different.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of tourist cities, the towns and villages along the way have little culture and characteristics to speak of.

All you can see is poverty and backwardness.

As far as they are two broken off-road, they are already eye-catching big guys on the road, more are small three-wheelers, motorcycles and the like, people are barefoot, a layer of mud, only the place where they step on is smooth and shiny.

Broken cars and broken roads, bumpy on rugged and muddy country roads, on both sides are dense rainforests more than 20 meters high, only occasionally through a ray or two of light.

As far as the eye could see, the dirt path led like the throat of a green monster.

The strongest feeling belongs to Lin Xiaohu, as a hacker otaku, who gave him a mobile phone and a computer in the city, he is the king of this era.

And now?

After an hour of leaving Chumphon City, there was no mobile phone signal.

I often don't see a village for more than ten miles, and the worst one is to walk for three hours without seeing people, and occasionally I see a living thing, or a wild boar or monkey that suddenly jumps out of the forest.

There are no telephone poles, no street lights, and no speeding cameras on telephone poles.

Lin Xiaohu became more and more scared, thinking in his heart, if he left himself here, how many days would he live? Perhaps, I won't survive for two days.

I don't know where to order a takeout, and I'm not starving to death early.

As he walked, Lin Xiaohu glanced at the back seat, where in addition to Xie Lingyan, there were piles of equipment, boxes of canned food and water.

"Hey, didn't I say you, what are you looking at me?" Xie Lingyan wanted to squint, but Lin Xiaohu was uncomfortable and couldn't sleep.

"No, I didn't look at you, I wondered if we had enough to eat."

"We've eaten enough, you, your physique, only eat a compressed biscuit and half a bottle of water per meal, is it enough?"

"A compressed biscuit?"

"Ahh

"Half a block? Also compressed biscuits, isn't there canned luncheon meat? A compressed biscuit, plus a can, almost? ”

Xie Lingyan shook her head when she heard this, "No, no, no, you are here to explore, not to travel, according to the way you eat, we have not yet arrived at Ranong Mansion, we will starve to death first." ”

"Hahahaha" Wei Qingyun drove, glanced at Xie Lingyan through the rearview mirror, "Okay, don't scare him, these people all have wilderness phobia." ”

"Poof—really? Sister-in-law, are you afraid of it? ”

"you, don't call your sister-in-law." Lin Xiaohu was uncomfortable, this deep rainforest really made him feel frightened.

The three of them took turns driving, and it took more than 30 hours before they arrived at their destination. A town called Kerry.

"Oops, I feel like I've been blown away, I'm so guilty, I'm not going to ride this car anymore, I'm going to take a helicopter, I'm going to take a helicopter, old guard, call your friends, I'm going to get a helicopter."

Wei Qingyun smiled but said nothing.

It was almost evening, and we had to find a place to stay quickly, or we would have to sleep in the car. The car was windy and humid, and I couldn't sleep at all.

At the entrance to the town, two towering metasequoia trees hang a huge wooden sign with the words "Kerry Town" written in Thai and Chinese. Wind and rain, mottled paint.

Lin Xiaohu and Xie Lingyan were overjoyed and screamed excitedly in the car.

The town was full of living people, as if they had suddenly emerged from the ground.

The township road cuts the town in half, and a two-story red brick building at the entrance of the town is divided into three faces.

One is a car repair shop, one is a commissary, and one has a sign "hotel".

The word "hotel" is in Thai, and there is a circle of neon lines fixed along the font.

The three facades share a small square, which can accommodate seven or eight large off-road parks. At the door of the repair shop, there is also a dilapidated van and a farm tricycle parked.

A pergola was erected in the square with asbestos tiles, enveloping the whole square, and there were all kinds of people smoking and eating melon seeds below, and a few people gathered there, apparently playing cards.

Seeing Wei Qingyun's car driving over, there was a commotion in the crowd, and they all looked over here.

"Inn, inn, old guard, inn." Lin Xiaohu shook Wei Qingyun's arm excitedly.

Wei Qingyun ignored him, and under the behest of everyone and Lin Xiaohu, he drove all the way towards the center of the town.

Lin Xiaohu was so anxious that he was about to cry, and looked directly at Wei Qingyun, "Old Wei, I want to take a bath, I want to sleep, what are you doing?" ”

"Sister-in-law, why do you think my brother has taken a fancy to you?" Xie Lingyan went to taunt the yin and yang monsters.

"Get out - don't call me sister-in-law," Lin Xiaohu grabbed the backrest and complained: "Didn't you just make a noise about taking a bath and going to sleep?" You smell it, I stink all over. ”

"Really, you are so simple, you are messing around with such an old and cunning person as Wei Qingyun all day long, aren't you afraid that he will sell you?"