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The old green-skinned train doesn't have much water in the first place, and even less water to drink. So much so that at night, the people in the car who want to make bowls of instant noodles have no hot water.

There was no electricity, no water, and although there were not many people in the carriage, there were always dozens of people. Soon, the pungent smell wafted out of the bathroom.

Shen Mo frowned, pulled the quilt over his head, opened it violently, and complained to me hypocritically:

"I can't stand the smell, but I don't want this quilt because I don't want how many people's stinky feet rub on it!"

I got up and opened the window, smiled and said:

"Thankfully, the windows of this green car can be opened, and if the power goes out in the air-conditioned car, you can only cry!"

The passengers in the carriage were clamoring to get off the train to get some air, but the conductor had no choice but to open the door after obtaining the permission of the conductor.

I put the computer in my bag and pulled Shen Mo out of the car. Walking to the front of the car, I saw a large area of earth and rocks that had slid down from the mountain not far ahead, and several excavators were cleaning it, but it seemed that it would take at least ten hours to open to traffic.

Some people scolded and complained that they were unlucky, and some simply took their things and walked into the mountains.

I asked Shen Mo:

"How far is this from where we're going?"

Shen Mo looked around and said hesitantly:

"It seems that after climbing this mountain, I will almost reach the mountain behind it, but I am not sure, it seems to be like this in my memory, and I have never been here before."

As I spoke, I glanced up at the hill and noticed that there was some light halfway up the mountain.

I took off my coat and draped it on Shen Mo, looked up at the stars in the sky, and said with some intoxication:

"You see, the stars in the mountains are brighter than those in the city."

Shen Mo leaned on my shoulder, looked up at the vast starry sky, didn't speak, didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, I saw that she was a little sleepy, so I pulled her back and prepared to go back to sleep.

Suddenly, there was a shrill cry from the mountain, which was especially terrifying in the silence of the night. The other passengers who did not get on the bus were also startled by the scream and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

The screams kept going on and on and were getting closer and closer to us. After a short time, a woman rushed down the hill with her hair scattered, rushed straight into the crowd, and fell to the ground.

The woman looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and the makeup on her face had been spent, and she looked a little funny. The clothes on his body were messy, the short skirt was rolled up at the waist, and the panties hung on the shoes, revealing the white flower ass.

Halfway through her clothes, a very heavy RF broke free from her bra, obviously sagging, and trembling as she breathed rapidly.

I don't know where it was scratched, blood was everywhere, and I lost a shoe. However, she seemed to feel no pain at all, her expression was frightened, and she kept repeating:

"Don't catch me, don't, ah!! Don't follow me! Ghost! Ghost! It's chasing me! Help me! Help me! Don't let it scratch me! ”

When everyone saw her appearance, they immediately rioted and talked about it.

Someone recognized her as a passenger in the car, and when she just got off the bus, the man who was traveling with him seemed to say something in her ear, and the two talked and laughed and went up the mountain, and I don't know how it became like this after a while.

I don't know who said it:

"My grass, did you go up to the mountain and be scared to be seen by someone?"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

Seeing that I had been staring at the woman's ass, Shen Mo snorted coldly and turned his head away from me.

I retracted my gaze, leaned into Shen Mo's ear and whispered:

"Did you notice that handprint on her buttocks?"

Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, glanced at me suspiciously, leaned over and looked carefully, his face changed slightly.

It was a dark cyan mark, and some people might think that it was slapped by a man in a time of passion, but I knew it must not be.

Green with black, complete and clear. If it was really beaten by a man in the process of passion, not to mention how much effort the person used, just such a clear and complete mark could not be made at will.

Moreover, there is no sign of redness and swelling of the skin.

Someone with a good thing asked her coaxingly:

"Hey, what about the man you went with? It can't be that you are tired to death and become a ghost chasing you, right? ”

The crowd burst into laughter again.

The woman curled up in a ball, shivering on the ground.

Shen Mo walked over and pushed away the onlookers, put the coat on the woman, and helped her up from the ground.

The woman leaned on Shen Mo's body, didn't dare to raise her head, and grabbed the clothes on her body.

I was standing right inside the people and couldn't see what was going on up the hill. No one noticed that a figure slowly walked down the mountain, standing quietly aside, staring at the woman with dead eyes, not saying a word.

The woman seemed to sense something, shrunk behind Shen Mo, and secretly looked behind the crowd from time to time.

Only then did someone notice that there was a man standing there.

The man stood there, wearing a tattered yellow-green coat that looked somewhat old-fashioned in military uniform, with an armed belt around his waist and a pair of wide white underpants underneath, which was also covered with holes, and the drumming things were faintly visible.

When he noticed that someone was looking at him, the man suddenly grinned, his mouth full of black teeth, and a stench of decay.

Everyone covered their noses and looked at the man in disgust. Someone couldn't help but scold:

"Don't laugh, shut your mouth, you fucking shit?"

A girl in her forties suddenly said:

"Isn't this the man who went up the mountain with this woman? Why do you look like a fool? ”

The man's face suddenly turned angry, and he muttered a lot of words. I didn't understand it, but after all, I watched enough movies that I could tell at once that he was talking in fucking Japanese.

Someone in the crowd suddenly scolded:

"Fuck you, it's a little devil! This girl is really cheap, she is willing to be a dog day, and she deserves to be scared stupid! ”

The man suddenly took a step forward, untied the belt of his belt, and fell to the ground with the tattered clothes, about to rush up shirtless.

A person with a bad temper bent down and picked up a stone from the ground and rushed up, slapping it on the man's head. Blood flowed down suddenly.

The man didn't even move, raised his hand to wipe a handful of blood from his eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked it, smacking his lips.

The man holding the stone was stunned, and the man grabbed his arm, took it into his arms, carried it directly from his shoulder, and fell to the ground with a "snap".