Xiaomeng's room is very simple, with only a single bed with simple sheets and a wooden desk, and a very ordinary wooden chair is placed next to the table. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the desk is a color frame, and inside is a color photograph of three men and two women, a total of five children. They looked no more than eight or nine years old, and one of the little boys had a round head and big eyes, and he looked very cute.

On the back of the frame are five names, presumably these five children. There is a string of Arabic numerals below the name, perhaps slightly blurred because of the relationship of time, and it took a long time to see that it is a string of time: 2010.4.4.

What happened on April 4, 2010?

Why are there pictures of five children in Xiaomeng's room?

What is her relationship with these five children?

Did the footprints and the sounds of children frolicking that night have anything to do with them?

Just as the two of us were facing the frame, immersed in our respective thoughts, a shout suddenly came out of the corridor to bring our thoughts back to reality: "Li Zheng! Zhang Xiaofan! What are you two doing? Hmph, the weather is so nice, don't let me sleep lazy! Come on, everyone is waiting for you two downstairs! ”

"Here we go! Come on! I'm changing my clothes, I'm naked, don't come in! I hurriedly walked to the door and shouted, and through the crack in the door, I found Xinya standing on the stairs between the first and second floors, and I was relieved.

"Phew! Who rarely looks at you! Hurry up, don't keep everyone waiting too long! Xinya snorted angrily, and then went downstairs with a bang.

When I came to the living room, Boss Xu and Xiaomeng were there, and I definitely couldn't tell what I saw upstairs, so I had to keep the problem in my heart.

Xinya said excitedly: "Boss Xu, where are you going to take us to play today?" ”

Boss Xu smiled: "You have already visited the village and the nearby mountains, and that's it." I'd like to take you to a mountain a little farther away today. The scenery there is better than this area, and it used to be a national tourist attraction! There is a temple on that mountain, but no one goes to burn incense and worship the Buddha anymore, and it is very clean. ”

Don't look at Xinya's age is older than me, in fact, she is like a little girl in her heart, and when she heard that there was a fun climb, she shouted excitedly, and even the proprietress put down her work and wanted to go climbing the mountain with us.

After walking for more than an hour, I finally came to a mountain col like a snow-capped mountain fairyland.

Zhang Xiaofan originally thought it was just a small hillside, but he didn't expect it to be so high and so far, his fat body was so tired that he shivered up and down, and his originally happy face shrugged into a bitter melon.

When we arrived at the gate of the temple, everyone sat down on the stone steps in front of the temple, panting with exhaustion, and only Zhang Zhongjian and I were still standing there firmly.

Boss Xu looked at the two of us and said in surprise: "I can't see that you two can walk the mountain road, I don't know, I think you two grew up in the mountains!" ”

Zhang Zhongjian and I glanced at each other and smiled: "We are all backpackers, and we have been walking all day long, and we have long been accustomed to some mountain roads. ”

"That's right. I forgot you said that you are all travelers, and this must be stronger than those of us who stay in the mountains all day and don't come out and walk. However, our husband and wife often come to worship in this temple, and the Bodhisattva inside is very spiritual. After Boss Xu finished speaking, he stood up from the ground and led the way in.

I found out carefully that Xiaomeng is the most devout Buddha worshipper among our group.

Zhang Zhongjian is a disciple of Zhengyi and does not worship Buddha statues. My White Dragon Sect and Zhang Xiaofan's Sword Immortal Sect were not so particular, and in order to hide their identity, they also knelt down and bowed three times.

However, she knelt there until the incense burned out before getting up.

Boss Xu smiled and said, "After worshipping the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva will bless everyone." Come, I'll take you to the mountain behind the temple next, and pick some game to bring back by the way. ”

Under the leadership of Boss Xu, the group headed towards the back mountain.

The weather was good, and the snow on the mountain gradually melted, revealing a long stone staircase.

Everyone walked and chatted, to the top of the mountain, into an antique stone pavilion on the edge of the cliff, suddenly opened up in front of the eyes, not far from another cliff hung down a dozens of meters long ice waterfall, in the sunlight like a crystal clear silver Lian.

Suddenly, I remembered the icefall under Xia Yu's mausoleum, and my heart was full of emotion. Although only a few days have passed, there is a feeling of being in a different world, looking back at Zhang Zhongjian, but seeing his eyes are fascinating, it seems that he is also immersed in the memories of that day.

At that time, Xiangxiang, who fought side by side with us, was still confined in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, hoping that Zhang Jinlong and they could stick to morality and not embarrass her for no reason.

I wanted to take the time to tell Zhang Zhongjian about the things in Xiaomeng's room in private, but Boss Xu and Xiaomeng were hanging around among us, and they couldn't find a gap along the way. I'm embarrassed to say it in public, after all, it's a violation of privacy law to go to Xiaomeng's room without her consent.

And, if she wanted to hide something, she would definitely make a big fuss about it.

After dinner, we chatted again, but this time Xiaomeng joined us very actively. According to her own introduction, she said that she was from Yangjiang, Guangdong. But it's very strange, what is such an unemployed girl doing in this barren mountain and wilderness?

Just as I was thinking about it, Boss Xu sat down opposite me.

He stared at my face and smiled faintly, "What are you thinking, Xiao Li?" ”

I was shocked, sobered up from my thoughts, and casually responded, "Oh, it's nothing, just think about it." ”

Boss Xu didn't ask, nodded and asked, "Who started to speak first?" ”

"It's me." Zhang Zhongjian raised his hand and said, "I'm the same as Boss Xu, I haven't said anything in the past two days. I'm going to start with a ghost story about a night taxi tonight. But to be clear, this is a true story. I'm not good at language organization, so let's listen to it. ”

The story takes place in the year when Zhang Zhongjian was in his third year of high school, and the protagonist is his little Zhou Runxiang Zhou Runxiang, a junior high school junior who doesn't like to read much.

I remember that it was more than eleven o'clock at night when I came out of the Internet café that day, and Zhou Runxiang was a little sleepy, so he made an exception and didn't stay up all night.

The night was dark, silent, as if dead.

Zhou Runxiang wandered on the street and didn't see a car passing by for half a day.

", what's going on today? Are all people dead? Zhou Runxiang scolded angrily as he walked.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, and Zhou Runxiang shivered.

He wrapped himself in a thin shirt, but found that it wasn't really cold, probably because he hadn't rested in an Internet café for a month, and even his nerves were a little sluggish. (To be continued.) )