As soon as the morning dawned, Lao Song and I were still in bed dreaming of Zhou Gong, and when my father saw that we were still sleeping, he calmly overturned our bed. In my father's words: "I have wanted to do this for a long time!" It's just that the bed at home is too heavy to lift, and I'm sorry for myself if I don't try the wooden bed here! ”

"Two bunnies get up! Everyone is up, and you're still pretending to be dead in bed? Dad stood at the door and yelled at us.

No way, it's a dad, what can I say.

On the one hand, Lao Song and I kept cursing in our hearts that my father ate instant noodles without seasoning packets, and couldn't squeeze the bus when he went out, and he struggled to the death.

It's not easy to get up, when we were in college, when the time to get up in the morning came, 90% of them were constantly restarting, and only 10% of people got up. In the first two classes in the morning, we are generally invisible, but we have never been caught by the teacher, because we have a very reliable buddy who loves to talk cross talk, and he has a good relationship with us.

"Zhang Cheng!" The teacher holds a register and names are named.

"Here!" Brother cross talk looked calm.

"Qi Fan!" When my name was called, Brother Cross Talk changed positions with lightning speed, ran from the third row to the seventh row, and started working with a different voice.

"Here!"

"Song Ren!"

"Here!" The most distressing thing for Brother Cross Talk is to help Lao Song shout, because it is not easy to pinch his throat and pretend to be obscene.

"Song Ren, why is your voice so weird? Are you sick? Like a eunuch. The teacher asked with a puzzled expression.

"Teacher, it's genetic! There was a eunuch in my ancestors! Don't care! Brother cross talk smiled obscenely and easily solved the matter.

But after this incident, it directly caused Lao Song to never let others help him shout. Why is that? It's very simple, because no matter where he went in those months, someone pointed at Lao Song: "This is that eunuch!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Lao Song and began to laugh wildly, and when Lao Song saw me like this, he asked curiously: "Fanzi, what are you laughing at?" Tell me about it, and let me follow Lele together! ”

"Eunuch!" I laughed maniacally.

"Your uncle!!" Old Song looked at me angrily.

By the time we walked out of the room, everyone was ready, just waiting for the two of us.

After washing my face, I ate something casually, got dressed and set off with my gear on my back.

This area belongs to the mountains on the edge of the Wanfeng Forest, and the mountains on both sides are rugged, and the lush trees cover the whole mountain, and it is impossible to find a way up the mountain from below. Looking at the jungle from the bottom of the mountain, I could only see that it was dark inside, and I couldn't see anything clearly. By the time we got to the bottom of the mountain, it was already past six o'clock and almost seven o'clock, and the sun had just climbed up from the bottom of the mountain.

"Fanzi, this sunrise is so beautiful, it's worth it for us to come out this time." Lao Song stared blankly at the red glow in the sky, I nodded when I heard this, the sunrise in the mountains here is really beautiful, and it is absolutely impossible to see it in the city.

I saw the red sun hanging in the sky, a little light scattered on this land, the dew on the grass was soaked in the sun, and it seemed to turn into golden gems, which made people feel bright at a glance.

Asking about the fragrance of herbs, the pressure in my heart is much less.

"This time we entered from the jungle a kilometer away, and the place we had someone mark was the closest entrance to our destination!" Miko took out the satellite map and looked at it and said to us.

Gotcha, keep walking, it's time to exercise.

After walking for about ten minutes, we arrived at the mouth of the jungle.

There was a large rock outside the jungle with a cross drawn on it with red paint, which must be a mark.

The third son stepped forward to take a look and nodded: "This is it, let's go in!" ”

I looked at the entrance to the jungle and kept beating the drum in my heart, maybe I was a little timid. The woods were dark, and only a little sunlight shining through the treetops made it look oppressive.

Walking in the woods, after a while, my body began to sweat, and the sultry weather combined with the humidity in the woods made us suffer enough. On the other side of the jungle is still the jungle, I have seen it on the map and I don't know when I will be able to reach my destination. Walking in the woods, no one squeaked for a long time, and it was so quiet that it made people feel uncomfortable. Listening to the sound of his rapid breathing and the sound of his feet stepping on the rotten fallen leaves, and the sound of animals in the forest from time to time, everything seemed so strange.

"I said Sanzi, how long do we have to go? It's a terrible job. Lao Song squatted down and rubbed his legs and complained to Sanzi, hearing Lao Song ask him, Sanzi shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know, I guess there are still a few days." ”

"Old Song endure it, since you want to make money, it is inevitable to suffer a little." I looked at Lao Song and said helplessly. When Lao Song heard me say this, he stood up with a depressed face and continued to follow the team.

When it was time for lunch, we found a small open space in the woods and sat down and began to eat.

"It's unpalatable." Old Song shouted with a bitter face.

"Ditto!" Six Fingers looked calm.

"Well, I don't know how many days I'm going to have to eat this thing." The fat man was eating the biscuits, and the tears were about to come out.

A bunch of two goods, how good it is to learn from me. Biting into the compressed biscuit in his mouth, thinking about his mother's cooking, wouldn't it be enough to hypnotize himself!

It's true to say that this compressed biscuit can be full, but the problem is that it is really unbearable when you eat it, not that it is unpalatable, but it directly makes you unable to eat any taste. Later, I learned that this compressed biscuit was directly obtained from the army, and it was much more nutritious than ordinary biscuits, but the taste was not very good.

We greeted the man who created the compressed biscuit, and after eating, we continued to walk half-dead in the jungle.

In the jungle, it gets dark much faster than outside, probably because the trees in the jungle are so dense that the sky is tightly covered, and within a few hours, you can basically lose your fingers.

We searched the jungle for a place to sleep in the bush with flashlights, and it took us a long time to find an open space, and without saying a word, we set up our tents and prepared a place to sleep at night.

"Fanzi, do you have a feeling?" Old Song asked me mysteriously.

"What does it feel?" I asked curiously.

"We are like Bei Ye in the wilderness, I have long wanted to experience this kind of thing." Lao Song looked at me excitedly, and I gave him a middle finger disdainfully.

Bei Ye is something that mortals can imitate at will? Just kidding!