My story starts with one person.

He is my buddy, called Sun Chi, and when he introduces people, he doesn't always follow his name with a nickname, nickname, nickname, nickname, etc., he doesn't, so I'll give him one, let's call him grandson.

My grandson has grown thin and dark since he was a child, since I can remember, this grandson has a serious face, I haven't seen him smile, I saw when I was three and a half years old, my grandson will definitely have a future in the future, is a piece of material to be the head of the village!

We grew up in a forest farm, and the people there all pointed to the mountains to live, cut wood and farm the land to raise mountain goods, which is all the economic source of the people in the forest area.

My grandson and I have been playmates since childhood, we don't fight like most children, our relationship is very delicate, maybe it's the reason why he's too serious, there's always a trace of embarrassment when he gets along, it's the kind of feeling that can't be explained, in today's words, that's what Ji means.

But at that time, we were both young and undeveloped, and it was probably pure friendship.

The forest farm is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and is located in the depths of the primeval red pine forest of the endless Xiaoxing'an Mountains, which is sparsely populated and lush with vegetation. There is a river flowing through the north of the forest farm, like a crown, wearing on the head of the forest farm, and there are only **ten households here.

In the summer when I was seven years old, my grandson and I caught fish by the river, using the method handed down by the adults on the forest farm, lying canned bottles in the river, wrapping the mouth of the bottle with wire, and putting bait such as earthworm meat foam in it, and the fish entered the bottle, and quickly picked up the bottle, which was simple and effective.

At that time, there were many fish in the river, and sometimes there was no need to put bait, and the small fish were all running into the bottle, as if it was a kind of provocation to beg for abuse.

On that day, my grandson was standing in the river, which was waist-deep, and we came from the time the sun was in the sky. My grandson was a good hand, as if he was a fish ancestor, and after a while he grabbed half a pocket, and I stood by the river and did not dare to go inside, staring intently at the bottle under the water.

After half an hour, a black thing slowly swam in.

I lifted the bottle with a swish, and then covered the spout with my other hand, for fear that the guy would run away. "Caught!" I shouted happily and looked at the results of the battle, it was a loach, it was called a black.

Usually the animals we see, running in the water on the ground, say that it is black, it is also black mixed with some other colors, not like this loach, black so pure, as if the world has been dug out of it, staring at it for a while, there will even be a layer of cold sweat on the back.

I shuddered and shouted at my grandson:

"Look at this loach, it looks really—" Before I could finish speaking, an accident happened.

The loach body in the bottle continued to swell, and it was about to burst, only to hear the sound of "poof", changed its appearance, and turned into an extremely hideous face, and at the same time roared and uttered a human sentence, vaguely as if "There is a red cat in the mountains!" Run! ”

Then there was a snap, the bottle shattered to the ground, and the loach returned to its original form and jumped into the water, swimming in the direction of his grandson!

I was really scared stupid, except for shouting "run" to my little friend, I never looked back and ran home, dimly listening to my grandson standing in the river say something like "cats eat fish, and don't eat you", I thought as I ran, "this fool, there is no help".

At that time, the forest farm was much backward in the city, and three or five out of ten households had televisions, so after dark, everyone basically went back to their own homes to sleep on the kang.

My parents are not in a good relationship, my father goes out to drink and gamble every day, and his mother is busy at home. I didn't say anything about this strange thing in the afternoon, until after dark, my grandson's parents came to look for me, and I learned that this grandson was missing!

I explained to my grandson's father and grandson's mother what happened in the afternoon, of course, not on the kang, but on the way to find my grandson, and the two or three hundred people in the whole forest farm were dispatched, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled, all joined the army to find my grandson, and under the leadership of the field chief, the soldiers were divided into eight routes.

Here it is necessary for me to introduce this field manager.

The field director's surname is Ge, I can't remember what the specific name is Ge, my parents divorced when I was ten years old, and I left the field with my mother, and I haven't seen these people much since. Although I sometimes meet people in the prefecture, I don't remember their names.

People in the field always praise me for my talent, and I agree with that.

Ge Chang is a small Luo pot, not strict, every time I see you, it seems to be bowing to you, which also makes people feel very comfortable, maybe that's why he got mixed up with the field chief, at least that's what I thought when I was a child.

Ge Chang is very eloquent, and he can talk about big things in the afternoon, which is a necessary skill for mixing officialdom, but I can't do it, so I'm now thirty years old, and I haven't become a big official, which is very different from the hexagram that an old lady on the side of the road used to calculate for me.

Kazuba was married to a beautiful daughter-in-law, young with big breasts, white skin, and a cocked ass, and the only thing I had of her after I left home at the age of ten was that I should have just begun to develop sexually. As for how Ge Chang married such a beautiful daughter-in-law, I don't know, but the plot of the landlord's family marrying the daughter of a good family in the film and television works gave me unlimited imagination when I was a teenager.

After the words were retracted, Ge Changchang asked everyone to divide into eight groups, some went to the mountains north of the river to search, some stopped in the lower reaches of the river, some looked in the alleys of the field, and the rest touched along the road into the town, and the two of them had a flashlight, and the name of their grandson echoed in the mountains, which was called a lively.

The loss of the child of the old Sun family is a big deal, and it is a very strict thing, because of what, a child just disappeared last month, it is a girl, and she lives in the old Henan family of three kilometers.

"Three kilometers" is a place name, just three kilometers away from the Eternal Forest Farm, and there are only three or five households, so it was directly named after it.

"Old Henan" is a personal name, his ancestral home is Henan, he came to the Northeast through the east of the country, and his children were surprisingly lost, and I don't know if they were really lost. The little girl went up the mountain to pick thorn old sprouts (a kind of wild vegetable to feed pigs), went in the morning and never came back, and later someone said that she saw her in the north mountain, so she said to Lao Henan, who said that he would not look for anything, and said that "if you lose it, you will lose it, and if you lose it, you will have another one."

This thing is mysterious, the news in the field is closed, there is only one bus from the town every two days, everyone has a lot of discussions about the disappearance of the old Henan girl, some say that the old Henan killed the child, some say that the child let the black blind man (black bear) lick his face and break the appearance, the old Henan can't get married, in short, the loss of the child has become the focus of the moment, and at this juncture, the grandson is gone, this can be fried.