Zhang Peng thought about it for a while, first of all, Ding Dahui wanted to be saved, but the question was how to save it? Secondly, if you want to solve the problem completely, you may have to go back to Huangniu Mountain, dig up Su Yiyi's ashes, and bury them next to her parents according to her last wishes.

But if you want to go to Huangniu Mountain, you can't leave Ding Dahui alone, in case he runs around with a kitchen knife and hurts people, then it's over. Taking a step back, if Ding Dahui falls down from the building, it will also be a cow's life.

Ding Dahui is a treasure in the compound, which is equivalent to the "treasure" of "there is an old family and a treasure", which can not only borrow money, but also work, and the old buffalo who cultivates the land, all of them are treasures, and there can be no mistakes. Zhang Peng discussed his idea with Lao Huangpi and got the latter's approval. At half past five in the afternoon, Li Chunsheng came. Zhang Peng introduced Lao Huangpi to him, briefly explained the situation, and then went to the security department to borrow a rope, and the three of them went upstairs together.

"When we see if there is anything wrong with the situation, we will put the old cow down and tie it up." In the corridor, Zhang Peng commanded.

"Hmm." "Okay." The two nodded in unison.

went up to Ding Dahui's house, leaned against the door, and listened carefully.

"I want to punish you for the heavens and the moon instead of the moon......" The voice of the cartoon came from inside, and Ding Dahui's innocent laughter sounded from time to time.

"I'm watching TV, I think it's all right, right?" Li Chunsheng asked in a low voice.

"That's right, that's a female ghost, it's impossible to watch Sailor Moon." Zhang Peng reasoned.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

So, Li Chunsheng knocked on the door, and after a while, Ding Dahui came to open the door. The moment the door opened, the three of them retreated at the same time.

"You're here." Ding Dahui looked very normal, and after opening the door, he went back to watch the animation.

In the living room, the three of them observed for a while and found nothing unusual. Ding Dahui ignored them and watched the cartoon by himself.

I don't know how long it took, Ding Dahui suddenly got up and said, "I'll go pour you a glass of water." ”

This is going to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, the three of them were startled, Li Chunsheng took the lead, and Lao Huangpi followed closely behind, throwing Ding Dahui to the ground.

"What are you doing!" Ding Dahui was pressed to the ground by a fat cat of more than two hundred catties, and roared while struggling.

Lao Huangpi didn't care about it, and quickly tied the former hands and feet with a rope and tied them into zongzi. Then, the two moved Ding Dahui to the wooden sofa, and the rope passed through several pieces of furniture to secure him from running around.

"Believe it or not, I'm throwing you all downstairs." Ding Dahui stared at his brass bell-like eyes, spewed rough air in his nostrils, and roared loudly.

Zhang Peng took a few bottles of mineral water, piled them up beside Ding Dahui, and persuaded, "Brother Niu, drink water, watch TV, and take a rest." Then he closed the door and led the two of them straight to Huangniu Mountain.

When I arrived, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark. Fortunately, they were prepared in advance and bought a few flashlights and spare batteries at the military supply store on the road.

"Or ......" At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Peng looked at the dark tomb and retreated, "You just go up, the two of you have to take care of it." ”

"Boss, what are you ......" The old yellow-skinned wrinkled face was full of depression.

"Forget it, let's just go up, he'll be in the way." Li Chunsheng rolled his eyes and said. As a friend for many years, he knows Zhang Peng's character very well, and he can coax him.

"Get things done, and I'll invite you to barbecue when I come back." Zhang Peng patted Li Chunsheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you at the small store at the entrance of the village." ”

"Boss......" The old yellow skin showed a bitter face, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

"After the deed is done, three thousand." Zhang Peng said dryly.

"Great!" The old yellow skin was in good spirits, swept away the depression, tightened the big backpack behind him, and walked towards the mountain with his head held high. Li Chunsheng followed closely and followed.

After a while, Zhang Peng returned to the entrance of the village, sat outside the commissary, drank soda and ate peanuts.

There was an old man in the commissary, looking at an old color TV of more than ten inches, which was playing the anti-Ying drama, not the sound of slogans and gunshots.

"Huh?" Zhang Peng accidentally discovered that this old man was the old farmer he met at the foot of Huangniu Mountain that day. When I was shopping just now, I didn't recognize it because of the dim light.

"Uncle, are you watching TV?" Zhang Peng was bored alone, and he was not interested in fighting against the Ying Divine Drama, so he greeted the old farmer and chatted a few words casually.

"Yo, it's you." The old farmer recognized Zhang Peng, and then his face froze, and he asked, "Baby, was it okay to go up the mountain last time?" ”

"What can I ......do," Zhang Peng said with a smile, "Look, am I not good?" ”

"Baby, you are a blessed person." The old farmer sighed, "For as long as I can remember, this cattle mountain has eaten a lot of people......

"Cannibalism?" Zhang Peng frowned and wondered.

"Yes, the people who went up the mountain disappeared for some reason, and the next day the whole village went to look for them, some slept by the grave, some went crazy, some were stupid, and some never came back......" said the old farmer, and his little eyes revealed a strange sadness.

I saw him take out his cigarette stick, take out a little tobacco from his cigarette pouch, stuff it in, and then look left and right, as if looking for something. Zhang Peng quickly picked up the matchbox on the cupboard, snorted, and lit the fire for the old farmer.

The orange-red firelight reflected the old peasant's wrinkled face, and he looked more and more old. He took a deep breath, spit out the smoke ring, and said slowly, "My big baby, who was a soldier, doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. ”

"After being demobilized and returning home, he was subjected. The girl is from the next village and is handsome, but the girl's family wants a gift of 200,000 yuan. ”

"Our family has been farmers for generations, how can we make so much money. When the eldest baby came back from the girl's house, she was sad all day long, smoking at home. ”

Later, he heard that there were several large tombs on Huangniu Mountain, which contained treasures, and they were all ownerless and lonely graves, and no one cared about them. ran to the mountains with the boy of Su Er's family, and he couldn't be persuaded no matter how he persuaded him. ”

"The first two times, they really found the treasure and sent it to the city to sell, and they got tens of thousands."

"Later, they went up the mountain and never came back."

"We organized people in our village to go up and look for three or four days, and we searched all over the mountain, but we didn't find the eldest baby and the second son of Su's family." The old peasant's eyes dimmed, and tears shook in his eyes, "People are just gone......

"Big living people, how can you say that there is no such thing." Zhang Peng comforted, "Did you dig up some heavy treasures, went out to sell them, and didn't come back for a while." ”

"Alas, how is it possible...... old farmer waved his hand, "it's been almost fifteen years, and the children of that girl's family are all in middle school." ”

"Hiss......" Zhang Peng couldn't help but take a breath, Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi, there should be no accident.

But when he thought about it, he was relieved again. Rural people are feudal and superstitious, and bizarre and strange rumors have arrived. Perhaps, it was his eldest son and his friends who dug up a heavy treasure, and when they were trading outside, they were arrested, imprisoned, or took a huge amount of money, and ran abroad to escape.

Zhang Peng quickly persuaded himself, drinking soda and peeling peanuts, while chatting with the old farmer without a word, and occasionally watching the anti-Ying drama.

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, and Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi had not returned.

Maybe it was dark and the road was difficult to walk, and the graves of Su Yiyi's parents were not found for a while. However, half an hour up the mountain, half an hour down the mountain, another three hours, and four hours have passed, so it should have been done. Thinking like this, Zhang Peng's heart hung in the air.

After another while, the old farmer yawned and said to Zhang Peng, "Baby, it's almost twelve o'clock, you won't go yet." ”

"Wait for two friends." Zhang Peng said.

The old peasant's face suddenly changed, and he asked, "Shouldn't they go up the mountain?" ”

"No, no, no......" Zhang Peng hurriedly denied it, and casually lied, "It's just to go to a friend's house to help out." ”

"That's good, that's good......," the old farmer seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said, "Uncle is too old to stay up late, go to sleep first, and I'll keep the light for you." ”

"Thank you." Zhang Peng said.

"Crunch!" With a soft sound, the old farmer closed the door, and the light outside immediately dimmed a lot.

Zhang Peng sat on the small bench alone, waiting, waiting, and when he looked at his watch again, it was already one o'clock in the morning. He couldn't sit still, six hours had passed, and something should happen to the two of them.

After waiting a little longer, he picked up his flashlight and walked along the village road towards Huangniu Mountain.

Leaving the village road and walking on the ridge, it was dark all around. The light of the flashlight condensed into a speed, sweeping around in front of it, and the line of sight was narrow.

Walking down the mountain, a cold wind blew, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared. Looking at the densely planted grave mountain above and the looming stone monument, Zhang Peng felt furious.

He plucked up his courage and shouted loudly towards the mountain: "Haruko, old yellow skin! ”

"Haruko, Ziziko......"

"Old Yellow Skin, Pippi ......"

The sound came from afar, accompanied by an empty echo, which was particularly permeating. Zhang Peng screamed more than a dozen times in a row, and his throat hurt a little, but there was no movement on the mountain.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Boom la la ......"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the rice stalks in the field swayed wildly, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly, and ghosts were stacked on top of each other. Although he knew that it was rice, Zhang Peng was so frightened that his feet went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Peng screamed, and ran wildly on the ridge, during which he tripped over something and fell into the eyes.

He ran back to the shop in one go, and it wasn't until he saw the light coming out of the window that he recovered from his fright and was out of breath. Then he pulled over the stool, sat down, and continued to wait. It would be impossible for him to go up the mountain alone, so he had to wait.

"Wow......"

I don't know how long later, I heard a rooster crowing in the distance. Zhang Peng raised his head, a touch of fish white appeared in the sky, and the night passed.

No, we have to find a few more people and go up the mountain to find them together.

He took out his mobile phone, and just wanted to call Qin Yong, the head of the security section, when he immediately remembered Zhou Fuyuan.

"Pit Lao Tzu." He gritted his teeth and cursed hatefully. I suffered a loss outside, and I went back to find someone to help, wouldn't it be a joke. The old man always said that where you fall, you get up.

Thinking of this, he got up and walked out of Sujia Village, stopped a taxi on the side of the road that had just gotten on the morning shift, and went to Dachuan Street in the city.