After thinking about it, I had to divert the topic and ask, "Does this thing hurt people?" If he's going to attack humans, I don't think he'll see him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

He smoked a cigarette and said, "This snowman may not really hurt people, and may even help people." Legend has it that more than 800 years ago, when this temple was built, people were working during the day, and at night there were snowmen coming down from the mountain to help people move stones and walls, and soon the temple was built. ”

He shook off his cigarette, "It is said that at that time, in order to thank the snowman, the people in the temple asked the snowman to stand on a stone and stepped on the footprints with great strength to keep them as a souvenir. This legend, which was passed down by the lamas hundreds of years ago, may tell us that the yeti seems to be an animal that is good at imitating human movements, and that it is very friendly. ”

"The lama also said that there is still a snowman skull in the temple as a treasure of the temple."

I had planned to ask the old man if he could take us to the temple, and maybe I could find some clues, but I was afraid that it would be too late to go back and forth, so I temporarily dismissed this idea.

I didn't let the old man go on, but now it's almost dawn, and Anzi and Hu Xiaolin have come over with the blind bear. It seemed that he should have almost sobered up, and Anko drove us directly to the hotel.

At first, they all looked puzzled, wondering why I had to take this sloppy old man with me. But seeing that I was very determined, and it was difficult to talk about me, we went back together and settled down.

The next day, we slept until the afternoon. When I knocked on the door to look for the old man, he was gone.

I noticed that it was starting to rain lightly outside, and in the dim light, his door was ajar.

Except for a bloody note on the floor, the house was clean and clean, and I didn't want anyone to be there.

I carefully recalled the experience of last night, I don't know if it was an evil spirit, to say that I was wrong, but all three of them saw the old man. It means that this old man is not a ghost.

I opened the bloody note, only to realize that it was not a piece of waste paper, but a hand-drawn map.

The map was drawn hastily, as if it had been drawn hastily in a hurry.

I've had a talent for drawing since I was a child, and even though he does sketches, I can tell where this is.

The zigzag must be the mountain, there is a river under the mountain, and a flying weir is arched in the middle of the river, which should be the most famous Dujiangyan.

Along Dujiangyan, you can clearly see a road, which is the way up the mountain, along the ridge all the way to the mountainous area where the peak enters the mountain.

In the depths of the mountain there is a place marked with a "cross", and I think this is what the old man said should be the end.

The old man must have encountered something, and he was in a hurry to leave, and hurriedly drew this picture for us. But whether this picture is true or false is unknown.

I went to the room and called the three of them, and then told them what I had seen, and told them what I thought, hoping that there would be more power and more heads.

The blind bear was the most unimpressed, "A bad old man, you really expect him to lead us to the way!" I think you just see too much Marxism-Leninism, and only believe that there are good people in the world, and do not believe that there are bad people in the world. Yes, I was blind for last night's dinner, and I still have the money to stay in the hotel. ”

I choked him and said, "I just didn't read much to get on your upside-down thief ship." ”

The blind bear's face turned green, but fortunately, Hu Xiaolin and Anzi were fighting on the side, otherwise looking at this posture, this fat man would not tear me apart.

Huzi looked at the map in my hand, he pondered for a while and said, "Don't say it, this old man is really a genius at drawing, just a few strokes, at a glance!" ”

As soon as I heard this, "I said that this is a map, and some people don't understand it, and no one else is allowed to understand it." ”

The blind bear knew that I was talking about him, but he asked for treasure and asked, "Huzi hurry up and tell me, is this a trap?" ”

Hu Xiaolin said, "From the map, it should be the way into the mountain, but it's not a trap, I can't see it, I have to go to know." ”

Anzi said excitedly, "Then what are you waiting for, beckoning to go!" ”

We hurriedly packed our things and set off for our destination.

After about two hours' drive from Chengwenqiong Expressway to Dashuang Road, we arrived at the Xiling Snow Mountain area in a broad sense.

Along the way, although the off-road vehicle we brought could barely drive on the mountain road, it finally drove to a situation where there was no way out.

We had to unload our stuff from the car and hike into the mountains with some gear on our backs.

Fortunately, Anzi had been to Wenchuan before, and Huzi was a local, so they were no strangers to the mountain roads at all, but Xiong Blind and I couldn't bear it.

This mountain is taller than the other, and there is really a kind of "horizontal view of the side of the ridge into a peak, and the height of the distance is different." "Feelings.

In the city, the blind bear and I have become accustomed to walking straight roads, and I feel like seasickness in five steps and a small turn, ten steps and a big turn.

This feeling is more uncomfortable than motion sickness, top-heavy, and the chest feels like a boulder.

The blind bear had long been exhausted, and as he serpentically advanced, he scolded: "How far is the fuck? These dead things, if they die, they will die, and they will spend so much effort to bury them in a place where this bird does not, if you ask grandpa to find your grave, Lao Tzu will not pull on your grave, you will be my ancestor. ”

Anzi heard it in front, but he was happy, "Then aren't you going to worship your ancestors this time......?"

The blind bear wanted to scold Anzi, but he didn't have any strength, so he could only lean against the stone and gasp.

We followed the hand-drawn map and the coordinates of the picture farther and farther away, as the phone signal was gradually running out, and I could feel that we were now out of the area of human activity.

I don't know how far we have to go, and I don't know how long we have been walking, but just when my mind was slipping and I was exhausted, Hu Xiaolin suddenly shouted, "Found it, found ......"

As soon as the blind bear and I heard this sentence, it was like a long drought and nectar, meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land, spending candles in the cave room, and inscribed on the gold list, which was the best news we heard in our lives.

Because I guess if I go one more kilometer into the mountains with him, we will definitely die from prostration.

We all wondered if we had found it by mistake.

But when Hu Xiaolin pointed with his hand, we suddenly realized.

It turned out that the so-called discovery of him was to see the snow-capped mountain in the photo.

I looked at it, and from where we were, there were at least 15 kilometers in a straight line, and if it was a winding mountain road, it would take us at least a day to reach the foot of the snow-capped mountain.

"What to do? Lao Tzu can't walk anyway. If anyone dares to urge Lao Tzu to go, then come and carry me. The blind bear simply lay down.