Chapter 82: Encountering a ghost and hitting the wall during the day

Hearing He Xiaoman's words, I woke up from my anger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info blushed and I said to her, "Nothing, my exclusive recipe is for zombies." ”

He Xiaoman still didn't seem to understand, and looked at Yu Xiaojiang beside her, and Yu Xiaojiang also shook his head.

"I guess it's urine, right?" At this time, Gao Tianhai suddenly said it, and I couldn't help but be embarrassed. Everyone looked at me with disgust, and I wanted to find a hole in the ground.

"What's going on with this red dress, isn't it the one from last night?" Zhao Wen saw the red dress under the tree and looked at us suspiciously.

Everyone in the team looked at me as if they wanted to know the answer, but I was silent, because this matter could not be explained by science, and I did not want them to suffer the same fear as I did. I've been by this red-clothed corpse for the past few days, and I'm almost delirious.

"I guess it shouldn't be the one from last night, didn't the killer say that he burned the red dress last night? Killer, don't you say? He Xiaoman saw that I hadn't spoken, so he helped me out of the siege. I came back to my senses and nodded to everyone.

Because the red dress has been splashed with urine by me, it is impossible to burn it now. We all recovered from our panic and decided to move on.

Everyone led their camels and didn't speak, maybe everyone was thinking about the red-clothed corpse. The sun had risen very high, and the hot breath filled the entire ghost forest again, and those strange dead trees looked even more hideous in the sunlight.

There was not a trace of wind in the whole forest, Wang Bo took the map in his hand and walked forward with the team, but I felt that this forest was very strange, as if there was danger all around, we had 95 rifles put in the backpack, but hung on the shoulders of Jianjian.

At 10 noon, the sun was getting brighter, and it was our fourth day in the desert. After last night's rest, everyone still seemed very energetic, because in the morning they encountered the red-clothed corpse hanging on the dead tree, and everyone rarely spoke along the way.

"Let's all stop and rest, and eat something and drink some water first." Wang Bo, who was at the front of the team, stopped in a relatively dense dry forest and said to everyone.

Everyone was glad to hear that we were going to rest and eat, and we tied our camels to the dead trees, and we all leaned under the thicker dead trees, because we could use the trunks of the dead trees to shelter from the scorching sun for a while.

He Xiaoman and Zhao Wen took some food and water and shared them with all of us. To be honest, following the children of high-ranking officials and wealthy people like them on an expedition, eating and drinking are still very secure, although they generally only eat dry food, but all kinds of dried meat are still indispensable.

They don't seem to care about water, because they all think that we will find water in the desert, so everyone drinks water when they are thirsty, and I originally wanted to save water, but then I got used to it with them and didn't bother to save water.

After everyone was full of food and drink, Wang Bo let us continue on the road, after the rest just now, everyone was in a lot of energy, talking and laughing.

"Why did you come back?" After we walked for about an hour, Wang Bo at the front of the team shouted in surprise.

Hearing Wang Bo's exclamation, we all led the camels and walked forward, I was dumbfounded to see the situation in front of us, we actually returned to the place where we rested an hour ago, because the green tea bottles and some bread bags on the ground made us throw them before leaving.

Everyone looked incredulous, "What's going on, why are we back here?" Wang Bo took out the map in his hand, constantly trying to find the answer.

"It can't be a ghost hitting the wall, right?" Zhang Yuyang helped his black-rimmed glasses.

"It's impossible, how can there be ghosts hitting the wall at noon, don't ghosts come out at night, where do ghosts dare to come out at noon." Wan Shaofei explained that perhaps in his cognition, ghosts hitting the wall are ghosts.

"Everybody's calm, probably because of the special location here, let's try to move forward again and see if we can get out of here." I said to them. When He Xiaoman heard what I said, he cast a beam of approving eyes.

"Mr. Wang, let's keep walking." He Xiaoman said to Wang Bo.

"Everyone should keep an eye on their surroundings at all times, and if it's convenient, don't get too far away from the line, and I'll mark the places we pass by later." I remind you that if you lose someone here, it's hard to find it again. For this strange ghost forest, I always felt that there was danger all around me.

Wang Bo walked slower this time than just now, he took out his compass this time, and he didn't walk long before picking up the compass to take a look, stopping and stopping all the way.

"What's going on? How did you come back here? About two hours later, Wang Bo in front shouted.

"Ah, how did you come back here?" Wan Shaofei rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and Wang Bo sat on the ground.

At this time, everyone in the team seemed anxious, and I also felt very anxious in my heart. I felt very depressed, I had heard my dad talk about ghosts hitting walls.

It was when my father was 16 years old, and it was the era when educated youths went to the countryside during the special period. Everyone lives in a collective, works together and eats a big pot of rice together. My father went to pick coal for the brigade, and there were only two coal mines in our county at that time, one on the south bank of the Yangtze River and the other on the north bank of the Yangtze River.

Our family lives on the south bank of the Yangtze River, and if our hometown wants to go to the coal mine on the south bank to pick coal, it will take more than a day to walk, and most of us will set off before dawn the morning and return to the brigade at noon the next day.

The score for picking coal was very high, and at that time my grandmother had passed away, and my grandfather was also sick and could not work. My dad and my uncle had to support my uncle and aunt, so in the brigade they all picked high-rated jobs that no one did.

On that occasion my dad and my uncle and one of the members of their team went to pick coal, and my dad said that in order to be in a hurry, they took a shortcut at night and took a mountain road that no one else would walk at night, because there was a cemetery on that mountain road.

My dad was young and vigorous at the time, and he didn't believe in any ghosts, not to mention that there were three of them, so he walked on that mountain road in order to get home early.

But they couldn't get out of that graveyard after they walked in, they kept going around in circles in that cemetery, no matter how they walked, they couldn't get out, there was no way for the three of them to spend the night in the cemetery, and they didn't sleep that night, they sat in front of a grave all the time.

Then they heard a rooster crow, and decided to keep walking, and strange to say, they went out, and my dad thought it must be something haunting, and they didn't walk the mountain road again at night.