"This place is dangerous, and it is not advisable to stay for long, so we must first withdraw to the village and then go down the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoThis is the end of this preliminary mapping work. The cost is too great. Wen Shen was a little disheartened by this expedition in the mountains. After all, he is not young anymore, and it is very uncomfortable to meet this kind of thing of life and death of old friends for many years.

"What about Mr. Li?" Guan Yun asked.

"I'll carry him back." Song Weiren replied firmly.

"I'll do it anyway." Guan Yun patted Song Weiren on the shoulder, "Take the dagger that Teacher Li gave you, and be careful." After speaking, he took off his coat, tied up Li Siguang's body, especially the wound, and then made a climbing rope and tied Li Siguang's body to himself.

"Xiaoguan opens the way, and I will break it." Wen Shen clenched his soft sword and glanced vigilantly around the patio and above his head, making sure that there was no threat behind him, and then waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

Guan Yun took the lead in striding into the channel of "a line of sky".

Closely followed by Shan Bao, who trembled from time to time to remind Guan Yun of the road.

The third place is Song Weiren, he tightly clutched the dagger given to him by Li Siguang, full of anger and sadness, hoping that those zombies would pop out again at this moment, and he could avenge Li Siguang with this dagger.

Wen Shen, who walked at the end, looked around as he walked, for fear that the two stiff would come out again and hurt people.

It's just that after a storm, everything is often calm for a while.

So what Wen Shen was worried about didn't happen, and the group of four people took Li Siguang's body and returned to Xiatou Village safely.

Looking at the embarrassed four people and Li Siguang's body, Zhao Daliang was so shocked that he didn't know what to do. He asked Shanbao about the situation, Shanbao was frightened and told the experience in the mountains, and Zhao Daliang was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

He walked up to Wen Shen tremblingly and asked in a trembling voice, "Expert Wen, this Expert Li has been killed by zombies, so what should we do?" ”

Wen Shen replied solemnly, "We have to go down the mountain as soon as possible and report the situation here to the leaders, and then we will definitely send someone to deal with the matter here." Don't run around if you're fine, arrange people to be on duty day and night, and arrange those or zombie-proof objects everywhere in the village. Be careful. I really didn't dare to stay on the mountain, so I went down the mountain to take refuge, and when the government sent someone to clear the field, you would come back. ”

Wen Shen's words made Zhao Daliang panic like falling into an ice cellar.

Wen Shen couldn't care about it, so he only asked Zhao Daliang to find someone in the village to clean the body, help Li Siguang's body clean up briefly, and then asked the village to prepare a donkey cart, and the three of them went down the mountain with Shanbao and Li Siguang's bodies.

Along the way, the donkey cart kept bumping on the path, and the mood of everyone was very heavy.

"How do you explain to your superiors when you go back?" Guan Yun said in a low voice.

"Hey," Wen Shen sighed, "everyone is gone, what else do you have to explain?" I don't need to explain. Report it as it is. I'll take all the responsibility. After so many years, it's time to retire, otherwise, it will be the same as Lao Li. Wen Shen glanced at the deceased Li Siguang, as if an old friend was still alive. There was a desolation in his words, the meaning of sunset and twilight.

"What do you think the boss will do?" Guan Yun asked again.

"I think a special team should be sent to clear the field, you should have done this before." Wen Shen asked.

"Something like that was indeed dealt with." Guan Yun nodded, and thought silently: Originally, his department was dedicated to dealing with these things, but they didn't have a lot of people, and this time they would definitely have to carry out a dragnet investigation in the mountains, and the army must be used.

Thinking of this, Guan Yun suddenly remembered another thing and asked Shanbao, "Shanbao, you have been watching us from the sidelines, have you noticed that after I let go of Fei Zhu, why didn't that stupid boy deal with me?" ”

Shan Bao nodded, "I've been watching you two and Expert Li and Dr. Song." When you pulled out your hand and punched the thing flying in the sky, the willow girl withdrew her hand, and rolled on the ground a few times, looking pale as if she had been kicked, and then she got up again, climbed up the steep hill above his mother's grave, and ran. ”

Guan Yun listened and nodded slightly, "That kid doesn't know if it's intentional or unintentional, he didn't hurt me, and he forced himself to withdraw his strength, but rushed at himself." Teacher Wen, it seems that you and Teacher Li can see people accurately, this kid is not bad at least so far. ”

"He's a good boy. But now I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous. Wen said with deep regret.

"There's nothing we can do about it for a while." After this incident, Guan Yun felt that there were some things that were difficult to control even if he was capable.

The point is not to know how many dead people are still hiding in the mountains. The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light, and if he wants to protect the willow tree, he is really more than enough, but he is not enough.

Besides, does that stupid boy really need protection?

The people stopped making a sound, sat on the bumpy donkey cart, each thought about his thoughts, and went leisurely to the town.

When the donkey cart was about to walk from the village road to the national highway, several people in the cart suddenly saw three very strange people walking towards them.

One was a big chubby monk, fifty or sixty years old, with a round head, round eyes, and round black resin glasses. A smooth chin, no stubble. Dressed in a clean gray and white monk's robe, carrying a very fashionable travel bag on his back, holding a wooden Zen staff in his hand, and stepping on black shiny leather shoes, he walked towards him. This combination of ancient and foreign makes people feel coke when they see it. Moreover, this monk Zhou's body is very clean, and he does not forget to reach out and dust off his body habitually while walking. It seems that this old monk loves cleanliness very much.

Next to the monk is a pickled black and thin Taoist priest, who is also fifty or sixty years old, in stark contrast to the monk. I put a bun on my head, and I randomly inserted a branch to make a hairpin, and my hair looked very unkempt. The beard on the face has not been shaved for many years, and there are still glued together, apparently it has not been washed for a long time. He was dressed in a black robe, with patches falling and patches, stained with various oil stains, and wearing a pair of rotten cloth shoes that were about to fall off the soles on his feet. This old Taoist priest looks a little dirtier than the crazy old Taoist who adheres to the old way. He carried a wooden frame on his back, bulging in it that he didn't know what it contained, and covered it with a rag. It seems that she is alive and well off a beggar's version of "Yan Chixia"

There was also a little girl between the old Taoist priest and the old monk, about fourteen or five years old, holding the hand of the old Taoist and walking between the two. The old Taoist priest was pickled, but the little girl was very clean and delicate. She has two pigtails on her head, and she is wearing a common flower shirt and pants in the countryside, but this dress does not look old-fashioned at all when worn on the **, and a closer look actually shows some elements of fashion style. The little girl is also wearing a pair of small red leather shoes on her feet, which makes people feel that she doesn't look like a girl in the countryside. Speaking of which, it looks like a city girl wearing a fashion with rustic elements, how comfortable it looks.

Just the three of them, I don't know how to get together, what's even worse is that the little girl is still holding the old Taoist priest, and her white and pink hands are holding the dirty hands of the black Taoist priest, and she doesn't dislike it. It seems that the little girl and Lao Dao have a closer relationship. She walked between the two of them, looking at the old monk from time to time, looking very happy.

The old monk didn't seem to care very much about the old Taoist, but he was very interested in the little girl, and kept chattering with the little girl, as if if it weren't for the little girl in the middle, the old monk wouldn't disdain to be with the old Taoist.

I think he's dirty.

Several people on the donkey cart looked at the two old and one young, and they all felt an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Shan Bao looked at the pickled Taoist and couldn't help but think of abiding by the old way, "The current monks and Taoists are all cheating money, and they don't have any real skills." ”

Wen Shen shook his head when he heard this, "This way is not the same way, it is not the same as people." ”

Guan Yun asked puzzledly, "How do you know?" Know? ”

Wen Shen nodded slowly, "There have been several encounters. They are all high-ranking people. ”

"Why are the masters here together? How often do they travel the world together? Guan Yun asked again.

Wen Shen looked back at the reckless mountains behind him, "The two of them obviously have similar interests, they should have met halfway, as for why they appeared together, maybe it has something to do with that stupid boy?" Who knows. ”

Wen Shen's last question, I don't know who he was asking.

"Say hello and ask?" Guan Yundao.

"No need, we have our own affairs, let's have our own destiny." After speaking, Wen Shen sighed and said no more.

Li Siguang's sudden death was a big blow to Wen Shen, he looked much older than before, giving people a feeling of despair, and he didn't bother to greet half-baked people.

Guan Yun looked at Wen Shen, who was disheartened, and didn't know how to persuade him.

Since Li Siguang died, Song Weiren has been in a daze, and he is still in a daze.

Shanbao thought that he would not die in a catastrophe, so he had to hurry home and never go up the mountain again.

The four of them sat silently on the donkey cart and walked away.

On the other side of the road, the monk staggered by with the little girl and the donkey cart, but they were also silent for a while. This kind of accidental silence at the same time made the little girl who kept chattering feel a little cold, so she asked very curiously:

"Grandpa, master, why don't you speak?"

The old Taoist priest looked down at the little girl kindly, and smiled slightly, "I just saw an old man." ”

"It's not one, it's two." The monk added slowly.

"The other has ascended to heaven, so he is not a man, if he is a dead man. So it can only be said that I met an old man. The old Taoist priest corrected the old monk's words.

Since they met, they have traveled all the way, and they have not been less bickering.

"Life and death are cause and effect, life is one person, death is also one person, there is no difference, so this old man is still two."

"You old monk is too stubborn, a dead man is a dead man, and his soul has gone to the sky, leaving a stinky skin in vain, how can he be considered a person?"

"You and I are mortal fetuses, how can we see other people's souls go to heaven? In my opinion, he hasn't had time to go over, and his natural soul is still inside and outside the body, so he can still be regarded as an old man. ”

"It's ridiculous, according to what you say, why don't you, an old monk, go to give people excess? What kind of old man is this? ”

"People ask for something, I naturally respond, people don't want anything, why should I bother people to be pure?"

"It's nice to say, but to put it mildly, you're not afraid of trouble."

The two began to argue, and it seemed that they couldn't stop, but the little girl was impatient.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, what the hell is going on? Grandpa, shut up, I want to listen to the master. ”