When Chuang Ye mentioned the past about the bullet whistle, the whole person was immersed in the pain of the past, tears poured out madly under the influence of alcohol, and he cried very sadly, which was enough to see that he had a deep affection for the woman called Xiaoying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next morning, Chuang Ye and I woke up early, and after breakfast, he dug out the tools that had been used to wash hands from a depth of one meter.

It was a huge toolbox, similar to the kind of wooden box used for munitions, covered with sand and soil, and had been buried in the ground for nearly ten years, and had not decayed.

He opened the box tremblingly, the Luoyang shovel inside was already covered with rust, and there were many tools that I can't name, which had been buried for so many years, and it was time to see the light of day again, but these tools no longer had the same luster as they had at the beginning, and they had become a little dull.

"This is the Luoyang shovel used by the sappers, this is the American product of the minesweeper, it took a lot of effort to find it, and it should be scrapped." Chuang Ye introduced me to these former companions, and there was a trace of sadness for the years in his eyes.

The tools that can be used, buried in precipitation for ten years, have also been scrapped nearly half, and there are many things that must be repurchased, including guns that have been strictly banned on the market, for Guo Da Whip and Jian Qiubai, it is easy to get guns, but relatively, it is not difficult for us.

Chinese mainland has extremely strict control over guns, generally speaking, only in the black market, can you buy retired guns from the army, but the performance is too poor, it is a defective product.

"What is this?" I pointed to a small hairpin with a unique shape, it was only the thickness of an embroidery needle, but it was strangely long, almost fifty centimeters, prismatic and symmetrical, and it was full of patterns.

"I don't know about that. It should have been something that was turned over from the bucket before, and it was not sold off, so it was put here. He scratched his head and pondered for a moment.

I picked up the hairpin, something I thought was very light. But it is surprisingly heavy, almost three catties, as if it is made of fine iron, and it is very dense.

I looked at it carefully for a long time, but I didn't see the reason, until the Yanxin jade seal hidden on the big thunder sound emitted a faint white light, and the hidden things on the surface of the hairpin were revealed.

I was a little shocked, the power of Yanxin Jade Seal is too mysterious, it seems to have an impact on everything that comes from the ground, the hairpin began to undergo qualitative changes, the color changed slightly, and the rust that was originally covered with it began to condense together and gather into spots.

"God, don't move, I know what this is, this should be Xiao Qi's old guy, a corpse probe needle that came out of the tomb!"

Hearing these three words, I shuddered, it was really not a mortal thing, it was actually the most mysterious weapon of the Golden Captain, the corpse probe needle, the effect of the corpse probe needle was far higher than the order of the Golden Captain, almost comparable to the compass of the gold point!

"Master Chuang! When to leave, I have taken care of it, brothers, and except for me, I have asked me to do what you instructed, and everyone gave a sum of money. The sea was a little moved, his eyes showed reluctance, Chuang Ye lived in seclusion here for ten years, and he received many favors.

"It's just nonsense, what did I tell you about the sea, don't follow me, I'm on a road of no return, I can't go back, I can't catch you again!"

"Hehe, thanks to the promotion of Master Chuang, the sea can be mixed in Fulong Lake, in my heart I have always regarded you as a big brother, you don't know when you are meeting, I think about it, there is nothing worthy of my attachment here, although Fulong Lake is although, the sea is still willing to follow behind Master Chuang, and accompany you to live and die!" He smiled innocently, and said very decisively, he himself had already prepared his mind before coming back.

"Okay, okay, forget about you, you can take the luggage on the way!" Chuang Ye scolded with a smile, and he couldn't bear to refute the honest character of the sea.

The word Guo Feng has been closely connected with the waters of Fulong Lake, just like his nickname Chuang Ye, which has become synonymous with Fulong Lake's waste collection, and for a long time, people here are still talking about the glorious years of Chuang Ye.

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Starting from Fulong Lake, it has been some time, and it has been half a month since I was separated from the ancestral shrine of the Ding family and Song Jingtong, and I don't know how I survived for half a month, there is only one reason for me to persevere, that is, to find Song Jingtong, even if it is a corpse, I will take her back to Guangmingtun for burial, so that her soul can return to her hometown.

The wind was cold, and it began to snow last night, which caused a lot of difficulties to the three of us, the road became more and more difficult to walk, the feet were deep and shallow, almost the trouser legs were covered with mud, and the pace of walking was very heavy, and the speed slowed down.

"Master Chuang can't go on like this, his physical strength is unbearable!" The sea was panting, and most of the equipment was carried by him, carrying a heavier weight than me and Chuang Ye combined, sitting in the snow and gasping for breath.

Walking non-stop, coupled with the weather, the body was a little unbearable, Chuang Ye looked up at the dim sky, lit a cigarette, and took a puff, "We must rush to the Sanli River before dark, otherwise once the snow closes the mountain, we will not be able to enter the mountain!" The sea gives me some things, and God gives you more to carry more, and you must reach the Sanli River before dark! Chuang Ye looked solemn, as if he was worried about something.

The sea is not pretentious, unload a few backpacks on my body, I carried it on my body, Chuang Ye also took a few, and reduced the weight for him, but the road is still not easy to walk, and the speed of walking is only a little bit improved, before dark, it reaches the Sanli River thirty kilometers away, and the challenge is undoubtedly huge for the three of us!

"All difficulties are paper tigers for us!" Chuang Ye shouted the slogan, I was a little excited, and the rhubarb also looked up to the sky and roared, full of confidence in the distance.

With my feet creaking on the snowy ground, I finally learned the benefits of a dogskin hat, which kept out most of the cold wind despite the howling wind, so that the roots of my ears became red from the long walk.

The snow is still falling, there is no intention of stopping, my eyelashes are already covered with a thin layer of snow, I have no concept of time, just walk deep and shallow, when I am tired, I sit in the snow for a while, and when I am thirsty, I grab a handful of snow to quench my thirst.

"Soon, we are almost at Sanlihe, at this time, I hope not to close the mountain!" Chuang Ye is full of expectations, and has a complex emotional outpouring for the deep mountains of Sanlihe.