Chapter 417: Waiting

Huang Ying didn't know when she fell asleep, and the sound of the door closing woke her up.

"Qi Yue?" She sat up jerkily and saw that there was no one on the bed next to her.

Oh my mother, Huang Ying hurriedly got up and chased him out without even thinking about getting on his shoes.

In the autumn morning mist, on the cement road of the mountain village, the tall and thin figure of the woman walked slowly.

"Qi Yue." Huang Ying shouted and chased after him.

"I'm fine." Qi Yue stopped, looked at her and said, "Don't worry so much. ”

Huang Ying looked at her and sighed.

This is the third day that she rushed over, Peng Jiahai has been persuaded by her to go back, Qi Yue's current appearance is really not good-looking, it is better not to let men see it.

After being persuaded to return to this small hotel that day, Qi Yue first sat down all night, and the next day her mood stabilized a lot, but she still cried, and still wanted to go to the tomb, but she didn't go crazy anymore, and if she wasn't allowed to enter, she didn't go in, just sat outside the tomb, and sat for a day.

"I'll go over there." Qi Yue said again.

Because I haven't slept and eaten well in the past few days, and I have cried too much, my voice has become hoarse, and my voice is weak.

If a familiar person saw Qi Yue at this time, he would definitely be startled, and the whole person would completely change as if he were a person.

"The Moon." Huang Ying carefully grabbed her arm, "What the hell is wrong?" ”

Qi Yue lowered his head slightly.

"Sister Huang, I said it, and no one will believe it." She said.

"I believe, moon, I believe, don't you believe me?" Huang Ying said urgently.

I won't believe it, no one will believe it, I can't even believe it...

Qi Yue raised his head and smiled slightly.

"Sister Huang, don't worry, I'll tell you later. Now you let me do what I want. She said, shaking Huang Ying's hand, "I won't be surprised, don't worry." ”

Huang Ying looked at her and nodded.

"It's good that you know, Moon, you have always respected life, and I believe you will not violate it." She said.

Qi Yue nodded with a smile and turned around and walked towards the tomb.

Huang Ying hesitated, but still followed.

I saw Qi Yue coming. The staff of the scenic spot raised their alert.

"Still won't let me in?" Qi Yuexian walked up to the staff and asked, compared to the previous few days, her attitude was much better.

After crying for too long, even if you don't cry, it's still a tearful sight, and the staff can't help but feel sad.

That sadness...

"I promise I won't come any closer. It won't break. Cultural relics. Qi Yue said again.

"I'll go in with her, and here's my work card." Huang Ying said, while taking out his work permit, ID card, driver's license and other documents that can be obtained.

The managers looked at each other in embarrassment.

It's not a problem, this woman sits at the door and cries every day.

"We'll have to ask for instructions." Eventually, a manager said.

"Okay, okay, thank you." Qi Yue said.

Huang Ying thought of something, and also took out her mobile phone and started calling.

After some discussion. There was finally an answer from above.

You can go inside, but you must be accompanied by a manager.

"Thank you, thank you." Qi Yue saluted again and again, and tears fell to the ground.

Walked in here after four days. Qi Yue felt like a lifetime had passed.

In the main room, the skeleton has been repaired, the glass cover has been re-covered, and everything is back to normal. But there are some things that Qi Yue knows. It will never be the same again.

Looking at the woman whose mood had obviously changed again, the four managers raised their vigilance, and Huang Ying reached out to hug Qi Yue's shoulder.

Qi Yue took a deep breath, stopped ten steps away from the skeleton, and looked at the skeleton in front of him, tears rained down again.

"Yes, when did you die?" She asked in a trembling voice.

The manager was stunned for a moment and did not react.

"He, can you measure, age?" Qi Yue said in a trembling voice, stretching out his hand and pointing over there.

The manager groaned.

"Twenty-seven or eight." He said.

After saying that after he died, Chang Yun achieved...

Fool..

Fool...

Was it suicide?

Qi Yue only felt that it was difficult to breathe, she reached out and pressed her heart, the severe pain made her unable to stand and had to bend down.

Everyone suddenly became nervous, but saw that the woman did not go crazy, but slowly sat on the ground, but the howling and crying began again.

The cry echoed through the tomb, making everyone tingle.

When is this going to be the head...

Taiyue Ridge is an undeveloped and pristine mountain range located on the Da'an Mountains, and although most of the ecology has been destroyed today, it is still untouched.

However, it is precisely because of this undeveloped situation that more and more people come here to explore, and the people in distress also make the pressure on the Taiyueling government more and more, and it has to increase the checkpoints to strictly investigate, but in the end, because the area is too large, there are always fish that slip through the net.

By the rushing river, a slightly chubby old man washed his face, and the river water in the mountains and forests in autumn was already biting cold, and he shook his hand heavily.

The four young men in simple shirts and trousers beside him looked around vigilantly, as if some beast would jump out of the mountains and forests on both sides in the next moment.

"I said don't be so nervous, now in this mountain, there are no beasts, unlike when I was there, from time to time I could still beat a bear and a wolf and often open meat." The old man said, holding his waist with his hands, looking at the mountains and fields on all sides, "In the end, the times are different." ”

The mountain breeze blew, and suddenly someone turned around vigilantly, and his hand couldn't help pressing on his waist.

The others noticed it and turned around vigilantly.

A man was walking out of the mountains and forests towards the river, and when he suddenly saw these people, he also stood on his feet suddenly.

It's not the first time I've met people here, but these people...

In this short look, the four people around the old man subconsciously tensed their bodies, and they unconsciously pressed their waists.

The dangerous aura exuded by this strange man in an instant could not escape the senses of these people!

The man was dressed strangely, a pair of ordinary cargo pants, but it was clearly ill-fitting, with his ankles exposed, tightly tied to his body, and a pair of large-toed shoes on his feet. It didn't match his clothes at all, he didn't have a shirt, his hair seemed to have been untaken for a long time, and he seemed to have cut it indiscriminately, in short, it was messy, his beard was scum, he dragged an animal like a deer and a sheep in his hand, and in the other hand he held what seemed to be a bow and arrow.

Although no one spoke, years of tacit understanding made them make a decision at a glance. As soon as the man retreats, shoot immediately!

The man bowed his head at this moment, and instead of retreating, he went to the river, ignoring the men, and threw the animal at the water's edge. Take out a dagger and begin to disembowel.

The four men did not let their guard down, and slowly gathered towards the old man.

The old man's expression was relaxed, his gaze fell on the prey in the man's hand, and he sighed.

"Hey, young man, you're shooting a roe deer?" He asked, raising his voice.

The man didn't seem to hear.

The old man snorted.

"Good hunter, are there still roe deer in the mountains?" He asked in a raised voice again. He walked towards this side.

Four men stood in front of him, preventing him from passing.

The man who washed the roe deer did not move, he was still busy with the work in his hands, and his movements were smooth and neat. Apparently skilled.

"Yes." He said.

There is something strange about the tone, and it doesn't seem to be a local accent.

"The little brother can hit the roe deer, what a good means." The old man smiled, his gaze falling on the tool that the man had put aside.

It is a bow made of twigs and fur.

Bow?

The old man frowned slightly.

"Little brother. You're not going to hit a roe deer with this, are you? He asked, pointing at his finger.

The man glanced at the tools beside him and mumbled.

The old man smiled.

"Little brother, are you kidding?" He laughed. "How can this empty bow hit a roe deer?"

Saying this, the old man raised his feet and walked this way.

Before he could finish his words, he saw the man grab his bow and grab a branch on the side with one hand, raise his hand, and with a whoosh, the branch went straight towards the old man like an arrow off the string.

This happened almost in the blink of an eye, although the four men surrounding the old man were vigilant, but the man's movements were too fast, and by the time they reacted, the man had already finished his movements in one go.

"Chief!"

Roars rang out in the forest, followed by gunfire.

The gun went off, but it was a surprise to the four men.

There is no fallen chief around him, and there is no fallen man in front of him.

The man clapped his hands and stood up from the side, his eyes hard to hide his astonishment.

Look at the smoke that has not yet dissipated.

What kind of weapon is this ...

It's amazing...

He knew that these people had weapons hidden on them, so he rolled out sideways the moment he shot, but he didn't expect it to be such a powerful weapon.

Or rather, the weapons here are so powerful...

Here, sure enough, it's a dangerous world!

The first blow missed, and the four men raised their guns again.

"Hands up!" They shouted.

The small black hole pointed at him, and the man could clearly feel the terrifying danger.

He tensed.

It can't just happen.

He hid in this mountain, observing everyone he saw, learning their speech and behavior, listening to their habits and rules, preparing to wait for the day when he went out, the day when he could go out safely.

We can't just fall short!

He slowly raised his hand.

"Put down the gun!" The old man, who had not spoken, suddenly shouted.

Although the four men didn't want to move, their obedient nature made them put down their guns in an instant.

"Chief!" The nearest man shouted puzzled.

"What a fool, this is a lifesaver!" The old man scolded.

A lifesaver?

The men were stunned, and the old man stretched out his hand to point to his feet.

Everyone looked down and couldn't help but gasp.

At the feet of the old man, in the crack of the river stone, a green snake was penetrated by a branch for seven inches and firmly nailed into the crack of the stone.

The head of the snake was only one foot away from the old man's foot.

The scene of the poisonous snake in the crack of the disturbed stone opening its mouth at the old man's feet appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

It's too late to shoot with a gun....

The tension was swept away.

"Little brother, I know how you hit a roe deer with this thing." The old man laughed.

The threat was put away, and the man put away his guard, did not speak, and walked to the river and threw the roe deer into the river with one hand to rinse.

"Little brother, is it a mountain watcher?" The old man was not angry at the man's non-speech, but asked more interestedly.

"It's not." The man said simply, and soon he picked up the roe deer.

"Little brother, you saved my life, I have to repay you." The old man smiled, "What do you need?" Just open your mouth. ”

The man had already turned around and raised his feet to leave, and when he heard this, he glanced at the old man.

"If, I'm going to find someone." He spoke, "Just the name and... Well, work... How can I find it? (To be continued)