Facing the fat man's inquiring eyes, I became more and more annoyed with my uncle's words, and said in my heart that this is too much to take the eldest nephew seriously! When I saw him, I had to talk about it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Finally calmed down, I asked the fat man: "Don't those two green skins have the map left by Cai Ji and them, take them out and study them, maybe they will find something." ”

The fat man agreed, took out the map he had snatched from his pocket, spread it out on the wine table, and several people surrounded him.

It was a hand-drawn drawing, with a very good penmanship, and at first glance it was the work of an expert.

There are only three points marked on the map, the first is Gazhen, and then there are two directions to the south and southwest, both of which pass through a large area of uninhabited grassland, and the south is marked with a red pen solid line, which should be the route Cai Ji and their route, and the destination is a glacier canyon. Another path to the southwest is marked by a dotted line, which is about 40 miles away from the glacier canyon, and there are four small characters written - Jiayang Snow Mountain.

I instantly thought of what the Tibetan old man said before, he once said that the uncle was a great opportunity to come from the snow mountain, could it be that he was referring to this Jiayang Snow Mountain? It is very likely that Cai Ji could not prepare only one copy of a map like this, and the two points he specially marked must be related to the Buddha's relics back then.

I took a deep breath, pointed my fingers heavily at the Jiayang Snow Mountain in the southwest, and said to the fat man: "That's it, no matter what Uncle thinks, our buddies are digging graves and bumping, thousands of miles have come, how can I do if I can't see people!" ”

The fat man nodded, and before he could speak, he suddenly heard Qingwa's hesitant voice sound: "Turtle son land, is this a human skin ditch!" The old bear on the side hurriedly took a closer look, and then his face changed suddenly. Qingwa said to me again: "Hanlin, this place can't be visited, it's very evil!" ”

What's the wrong with this, I was in a hurry, and the fat man couldn't help but say, "What kind of thing is human skin ditch?" Isn't this written about Jiayang Snow Mountain? ”

Qingwa said: "He omitted part of this map, this place is a snow-capped mountain, but at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, there is also a ditch twenty or thirty meters wide and dozens of meters deep. ”

Seeing what Qingwa said solemnly, even the old bear on the side couldn't stop nodding, I gradually realized the seriousness of the problem, so I had to press the anxiety in my heart first, and asked: "Why can't one go, is it better than the military forbidden land of Ah San?" ”

Qingwa hurriedly waved her hand and said: "That's not the same thing, hey, Lao Tzu, Trump, Lao Xiong, you talk about it, just talk about it." ”

The old bear scratched his head and said, "Hanlin, Qingwa is right, this place is really called an evil sect by his grandmother." ”

If someone else says this, I can still laugh meaninglessly, but Lao Xiong and Qingwa, these are my comrades-in-arms who share life and death, and they are both people who should not believe in ghosts and gods.

Lao Xiong recalled: "That was two years ago, when Qingwa Dazhou and I had just joined the anti-hunting team, and we blocked a group of poachers on the edge of the Hoh Xil prairie, they had already succeeded, seven or eight people, full of two pickup Tibetan antelope skins, we immediately handed over the fire, there were many people on the other side, and the weapons and equipment were not bad, all AK, at first glance, it was an outlaw who came in from outside." We killed both of them on the spot, and the rest drove away, so could we get them to run? At that time, that group of people was poachers in our eyes, and that was seven or eight votes! We immediately drove after us. As he spoke, Lao Xiong poured himself a full glass of wine, and drank it all in a heroic manner.

He added: "Hanlin you know, this kind of pursuit is our master, as long as you drop out, you can bite them to death, so we were not in a hurry at that time, just followed the pickup truck, from time to time two shots, and chased from the afternoon to the evening, the gang is estimated to be in a panic, somehow escaped to the dead road, I was driving, and I saw a black ditch in front of me from afar......"

Speaking of this, a trace of confusion and fear slowly appeared on the rough face of the old bear, and the fat man and I quietly looked at each other, and we both understood that the black ditch was the human skin ditch that Qingwa said.

"At that time, the group of poachers was obviously blinded, and we parked the car in the distance, intending to attack while they turned around, but we didn't expect that the group of bastards were so frightened by us that they abandoned the car, and each of them carried a bag of sheepskins and fled into the ditch...... At that time, where did we think about it so much, we just felt that this was our first battle, and we had to fight beautifully, and play the majesty of our ace mountain brigade, so we also got out of the car and followed. ”

"At that time, it was already dark, but the crescent moon was quite bright, so my brothers took advantage of the moonlight and quietly touched it. The black ditch is wide and deep, and the strange rocks in it are craggy, just lying on the side, I feel a chill coming out, and I can't see where the road is, we have a heart, take off the coat and throw it down, and sure enough, I heard a shot under the ditch, and the group of bastards hid and hit the black gun. ”

I nodded, of course this little trick can't hide from the old bears, and no matter how good the poachers are, they don't want to play tactics with the mountain infantry, unless they are afraid of their own lives.

After taking another sip of wine, Lao Xiong said: "We first hit a few shuttles at the place where the gun sounded, thinking about suppressing it with fire first, but I don't know if it was over-suppressed or a stray bullet killed the person directly, in short, a shot sounded in the entire black ditch, and there was no movement after that." ”

At this time, Qingwa took over the conversation and said: "At that time, Lao Tzu was worried that those cubs had slipped away, so they touched it and looked at it, and the black ditch and the above were two worlds, and as soon as they entered, the cold and cold air poured into the bones, and as far as the eye could see, the entire slope was full of all kinds of stones of all sizes, and the Lao Tzu looked at them one by one, and finally, they found a few bags of sheepskin behind a few big stones, as well as the guns that were lost, and none of the living people were seen, and they all disappeared. ”

I can't help but wonder a little, it's okay to throw away the sheepskin, after all, life is important, why did you throw away the gun too? That's a eater!

But when I think about it the other way, even if the person really disappears, there is nothing to be afraid of, and it is possible for poachers to escape, so what if they really disappear in place? Dude has even seen the resurrection of the corpse, and this little bit of movement is missing.

So I said: "Qingwa Lao Xiong, I know you are thinking about me, but buddy doesn't care, it's not a big talk, I really want to see how that human skin ditch is completely gone!" ”

Who knew that before my voice fell, Qingwa shouted: "Hanlin, you melon baby, when did Lao Tzu say that people are gone?" Why hasn't you changed the urgency of your melon doll at all! ”

I was stunned by Qingwa's training here, and before I opened my mouth to speak, I heard the old bear say: "Hanlin, I was like you at the time, I thought it was someone who ran away, so I thought about carrying the sheepskin bag back to the car first and then chasing down, but when I just carried the sheepskins bundled into a stack, I felt that something was wrong......" The old bear's brows furrowed.

"I had a vague idea of how slippery and slippery it was, so I reached out and grabbed it, and his grandmother, it was slippery and messy, and by the moonlight, I was holding a handful of hair. Lao Tzu felt that at that time...... Let's put it this way, it's like eating a dead mouse. ”

The old bear subconsciously rubbed his right hand as he spoke, and I said in my heart what I was talking about, how could human hair grow on the sheepskin.

At this time, Qingwa also poured a big sip of wine, and hated: "Chicken hair!" Under the sheepskin bag is a whole human skin, fresh human skin for dog days! And it's all under all the sheepskin bags, all of which are pressed one! ”

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