Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Bloody Bamboo Forest
Time flies, and three months seems like blinking to me. In the past three months, the four of us have been fully prepared, after all, the scale of this fight may be unprecedentedly huge. You can see this from that picture.
Of course, I also went to do some things that had nothing to do with preparing for the fight, such as: buying clothes, buying computers. After all, he is a rich man, and it is always okay to wear clothes that are too old-fashioned. And my original laptop was really not easy to use, and it was uncomfortable to play with the computer, so I simply changed it. Originally, I wanted to dye my hair, but who knew that when I was waiting at the hair salon, I happened to meet my dad who came to cut my hair and scolded him for being bloody. I also went to buy a pair of sunglasses, which were very domineering, and bought a stylish backpack, of course, this backpack is useless at all. The special backpacks we used to fight were all given to us by my dad.
My dad had already bought a plane ticket, and the target location was Lhasa, Tibet. When I saw this location, I wondered, why did I go to Lhasa, that landmark is not from Lhasa. So I went and asked my dad, "Dad, why did you go to Lhasa?" My dad looked at me, "Because that landmark is on the edge of Lhasa, I'm going to Lhasa." "I wanted to ask again, but seeing that my dad didn't want to pay attention to me, I didn't continue to ask. But I know, there must be something hidden in this, and it's very important, otherwise my dad wouldn't have even told me.
After we boarded the plane, I found my seat. This is my second time flying and I am not as excited as the first time. I first turned off my phone honestly according to the rules on the plane. When the plane took off, I quietly asked Xiao Xiaoyun: "Xiao Xiaoyun, why didn't my father get his private jet to take us over?" "I whispered because I was afraid of being heard, after all, it was wrong to pretend to be forced. Xiao Xiaoyun seemed to know what I was thinking, and a playful smile flowed out of his face: "I can't buy a route." ”
I don't know when I fell asleep or when I woke up. Anyway, I seem to have asked about the smell of the food. When I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao Xiaoyun holding the meal and eating it. I looked at the table in front of me and was amazed, "Huh? Where's my rice? Xiao Xiaoyun shook his head: "Wo Zhen Touch Zi Island? (How do I know?) I held my forehead: "Eh, Xiao Xiaoyun, if you want to speak, just finish eating, okay?" I don't even know what you're talking about while you're eating. "I only noticed a detail after I finished speaking, why is there a box of lunch next to Xiao Xiaoyun's hand? I immediately reacted: "I'll your Xiao Xiaoyun!" Take my meal. "I took the box of lunch next to him, and as soon as I opened it, I found that it was already empty, and Xiao Xiaoyun, the eighth lamb of the king, had already finished eating this box of lunch.
It's okay now, Xiao Xiaoyun finished my box of lunch, and the box in his hand was almost finished. So what do I eat? After thinking about it, forget it, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it. Anyway, it's not like I haven't had a day when I couldn't eat before. I went back to sleep.
After about two hours, Xiao Xiaoyun woke me up, "Hey, young master, have you slept enough?" It doesn't matter if he doesn't say this, as soon as he says it, the anger I suppressed just now came up again, "Xiao Xiaoyun, you bastard, I didn't care about you when you ate Lao Tzu's meal just now." Now that I'm sleeping soundly, and you're waking me up again, are you looking for death? I glared at him. Xiao Xiaoyun's somewhat helpless voice sounded: "Okay, you continue to sleep." I don't want to die yet. ”
I thought to myself: That's right. But immediately reacted: No, Xiao Xiaoyun is ruthless, how can he be afraid that I will kill him? I opened my eyes and saw that everyone was getting off the plane. I looked at my watch and it was indeed time to get off the plane. I'm embarrassed now, Xiao Xiaoyun kindly called me, but I want to continue sleeping. But after thinking about it, I thought again: What are you afraid of, I'm thick-skinned anyway. Of course, not everyone would denigrate themselves like that. But I've always been an honest (jianzha).
I looked around, yawned, and stretched, "Oops, it's here." Then I walked off the plane, and when I went down the stairs, I would look back at Xiao Xiaoyun. I saw Xiao Xiaoyun's big mouth with an incredible look on his face, I was completely relieved, I guess Xiao Xiaoyun didn't expect me to be so thick-skinned.
My dad took out a picture, not the one he had drawn. This map was made by him, a map of the landmark after getting off the plane from the airport. My dad stopped a car, and I thought my dad was going to ask him to take us there, but my dad spit out all the water I drank, "Hey, buddy, do you sell this car?" The man thought my dad was neurotic, and looked at my dad with disdain: "Neurotic, go away, 500,000, buy it or not?" My dad frowned, and the man thought my dad didn't want to: "If you don't buy it, go away, don't get in my way." My dad spoke: "Brother, I think your car is at most 150,000." 300,000, sell or not? "The man was scared, in fact, he said 500,000 to scare my dad. The man thought that my father was scaring her in turn, so he stiffened his waist and said, "Okay, 300,000 yuan, take the money." "My dad pulled a random check out of his backpack, wrote it quickly, and handed it to the man.
Then my dad said to the guy, "You can go." The man was still looking at the check, he didn't expect to have such shit luck today, to meet such a stupid person. He walked out dumbfounded, his car still starting. A few of us walked in, and only the man was left messy in the wind.
It was only about an hour before we reached our destination, though I don't know if it was here. But if my dad told us to get out of the car, it would have been fine. But the strange thing is that when my dad was driving, he went around several times and came to several blocked intersections. But went around and around and around and around back here.
I was about to ask my dad why he was doing this, but he said, "I know you're wondering why I'm going around a few different ways." I tell you now: I have a friend who is also here in Lhasa. But he wasn't in Lhasa recently, he went to Shandong. I asked him how many ways there were to get in. That's right, those blocked roads lead to this inside, and this bamboo forest can also lead to the inside. But the man told me not to walk in this bamboo forest until I had to. ”
I found a tablet in front of the bamboo forest, with a few blood-red words written on it: Bloody Bamboo Forest.
I don't know when my dad walked up behind me and patted me on the shoulder, "That's right, the name of this bamboo forest is called the Bloody Bamboo Forest." According to legend, the origin of the name of this bamboo forest is due to a person. That person had killed too many people in this bamboo forest, and that person seemed to be a madman. If they are crazy, when they see someone, they will go up and take a knife and cut them, and if they are killed, they will throw them directly. So no one dared to cross this bamboo forest, and those people also said that the ghosts of the hacked people would hover in this bamboo forest. After listening to this, I looked at this "bloody bamboo forest".