"Awake?" Erzhuang grinned at me with a big face, this Erzhuang is usually serious and does not smile, this sudden smile is even more ugly than crying, and the laughter makes my heart hairy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh my God, where am I?" As soon as I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright.

"You're in the car," Brother Meiren'er also said.

I squinted, the light around me was too harsh, "Why don't I remember when I got in the car?" I touched the back of my head.

"You sleep like a dead pig in the morning, you can't wake up no matter how you scream, or the fat man, I'll carry it on the car for you" I looked, and the fat man was also sitting in the car.

I regained my memory all of a sudden, it turned out that I had drunk a little too much last night, and I vomited and diarrhea in the second half of the night and tossed all night, and I didn't lie down to sleep until early in the morning.

"We still have a few kilometers to go, you guys get ready" Sure enough, the left and right were also sitting in this car, yesterday he said that there was a way to get the copper sheet back, and told me to keep quiet, and I don't know if he came up with a way. I thought to myself, "Left and right, this guy went to the mud man hole, fought the big spider, found the route, got the copper piece back, and sometimes spoke mysteriously, it seems that this brother is not small."

Actually, I once asked the second uncle privately how he met this buddy, but the second uncle didn't say anything, just said that he was a friend of a friend, and the friend who introduced him was an old friend of the second uncle for many years, so the second uncle could trust it. Mystery is mysterious, and I can't get to the bottom of it.

I sat up and asked Erzhuang, "Where are we going?" ”

"To the south, into the valley," Erzhuang replied.

"We're going to the South Tibetan Valley?" I asked.

"Yes, that's how it's marked on the map, eh, look, it looks like it's here" Erzhuang pointed ahead.

It is said that this southern Tibetan valley is located in the valley area south of the Gangdis Mountain to the Nianqing Tanggula Mountain, the middle reaches of the Brahmaputra River, located in the southern border of Tibet, with an average altitude of about 3,700 meters, adjacent to Lhasa in the north, Shigatse region in the west, Nyingchi region in the east, and India and Bhutan in the south. According to the research, the legend is that a long time ago, the world was still a vast ocean, and a race called the Yiren tribe was formed in southern Tibet, and the Yiren people lived in the deep mountains and old forests, known as the "monkeys who can climb the mountain", they maintained the most primitive way of life, and there were also related sacrificial activities to exorcise ghosts in order to achieve immortality.

And the mountain we are walking on now is very steep, only a very narrow and narrow path, just enough to allow one person to pass, which can't help but remind me of the stone crack of the mud man cave, which is so narrow, "Don't have a big spider here, Lao Tzu can't deal with it a second time" I thought in my heart and muttered silently in my mouth. Our group walked a long way and climbed over a hill before we saw the valley behind us.

Then we climbed down and walked a little further down the gravel road, and when we were far away, I saw a shed in front of us.

"Second uncle, look, there's a shed in front," I turned to the second uncle who was walking behind.

"Yes, I saw it too, there is indeed a shed, could it be that the gang who stole the copper pieces set it up?" The fat man should also be in harmony.

"Let's go, let's take a look, maybe it's their resting place, which means we're not far away," replied the second uncle, and as he said we'd walk towards the shed.

Approaching the shed, Brother Meiren'er looked at the shed: "This ······ This ······ What's ······ What are you going to see? ”

We turned our heads to see that this was no longer a shed, but there were piles of white human bones stacked on the small clearing, and in the open space next to it were piles of white skulls and finger bones buried in the soil in a posture of crawling out.

I'm not afraid, after all, I've seen the headless rotting corpses in the mud man cave a few days ago, and the white bones without flesh are nothing, "Second uncle, you see this person is rotten, why do you see this shed is so well preserved?" "I saw that the shed was pretty good, so I touched it, and it was quite slippery to the touch.

"Big nephew, if I don't make a mistake in my judgment, this shed should be made of human skin" The second uncle said, in ancient times, there was a kind of sacrifice, that is, with a living person, when the person was alive and still a little breathing, the human skin was completely removed from a person's body, and the bloody paste, and then mixed with a little special antiseptic material, it can be made into human skin products that will not deteriorate for hundreds of years, and this, first of all, has extremely high requirements for the skills of the people who make it, and secondly, this method is too cruel, and the process is too weird. So at that time it was only used as a means to punish those who committed crimes.

"You····· Say... Second Uncle······· Human skin ········" When I heard this, my scalp was numb, and I quickly took away the hand that was being placed on the shed, and made it look like I was about to vomit, which sounded disgusting.

"How can there be so many bones in this place, piled up like a hill, hasn't anyone found it before?" I asked, washing my hands.

"It wasn't long before it was dug up," this time he replied left and right. Recently, there are people who are either silently walking in front or silently walking behind without saying a word, and I don't know what I'm thinking about.

This place is so strange, I really don't want to stay here for another minute, so I pull this second uncle forward.

"Damn, what's tripping over Lao Tzu?" I hadn't taken two steps before I felt like I tripped over something, and my left leg fell on a particularly hard iron object.

As I spoke, I fumbled under my feet and pulled out what had just tripped over me. "Hand ······· Hand ······· Second Uncle······ You see... Hand ······ Ahhh

I stood up all of a sudden, where had I seen this before, so I hurriedly threw the severed hand far away, at this time, squatted down left and right to pick up the piece of iron that had just grabbed my leg, wiped off the bloody mess on it with paper, and looked at it, it turned out to be an M17 pistol, this pistol belongs to the M2010 type, 9*19mm standard pistol cartridge, total length 174mm, barrel length 102mm, effective range 50m, crescent-shaped trigger retainer, built-in firing pin, It is a common military pistol and is lightweight to carry.

And this one picked up from the degree of wear and tear of this gun, as well as the body that has not disappeared on it and the smell and traces of gunpowder in the muzzle, it can be judged that this gun has just been used, and the fat man tried it, and it is still quite good, it can be used, so he put it away. We walked in the direction of the severed hand, along the way, we saw a large pool of blood every other paragraph, and a large pool of blood every other paragraph, presumably there must have been a big battle here not long ago, and we don't know what the specific situation is, it is estimated that many people should have died.

Looking left and right at the map, he pointed to the big black dot behind a line and said, "We should be there soon." We all leaned over and looked, "There, it should be the man-eating pit that the fellow once said," he said.

Why do you know? In fact, the situation is like this, after the copper sheet was stolen yesterday, we later went back to each house to find each mother, but then went out to chat with the fellow for a while, the villager said a lot of the situation of the big pit, and secretly told the left and right that in fact, he himself went with it, at that time because of timidity, he did not dare to go down to the big pit that eats people, and later, the people who went down did not come up, he himself secretly ran back, and never told others about this matter. Today, this fellow drank a little wine, so he took out the situation he saw at that time, and he didn't tell me about anything, of course, why do I know, this is what I was told at the end of the journey, now, of course I don't know.

The second uncle trusted the left and right very much, and they didn't ask the left and right why they said that, anyway, they kept following the left and right.

Later, we lit a fire in front of us, had a simple meal, and prepared to rest here before leaving, I don't know what else I could encounter in front of me, but I guess if I knew everything that happened in the ancient building at that time, I guess even if I killed me, I wouldn't go down.