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I had strange dreams, I felt awake, but I couldn't move. I can open my eyes and look at my surroundings, but it is not what the Gobi is now, but like a fairyland. In addition, there was a heavenly sound, which loomed into my ears.

I just listened to it, and the tunes went on and on, and then there were footsteps.

My mind was so heavy that I couldn't turn my shaft at all, and I couldn't think about whether the footsteps meant that the beautiful women had arrived.

I tried to keep my eyes open, but I couldn't see anything at all. Suddenly, the wonderland was gone, and the sounds of heaven and footsteps were gone, but there was a faint but piercing booing sound in my ears.

Think about it, a moment ago I was still intoxicated, this moment my ears are like being raped, I am very uncomfortable, what do you say to sleep? Woke up directly.

The first thing I did when I opened my eyes was to sit up, but as soon as I got up, I slammed something, snorted in pain, and lay back down.

When I looked closer, it was the jaw of the iron donkey. Brother Donkey promised well, saying that he would not sleep, but at this time he lowered his head and was snorting.

I was angry in my heart, and my heart said that this was an unreliable thing, especially his mouth was slightly open, and there was a small hara hanging from the corner of his mouth, just like a spring, bounced up and down, and could break at any time and fall on my face.

Frightened, I stepped back, avoiding his chin and I sat up straight again and pushed him hard.

I thought he would wake up after pushing it so suddenly, but who knows how many times he went down, and he still didn't open his eyes.

I felt that something was wrong, and I thought of another trick, I touched the base of his thigh, pinched a little piece of meat, and twisted it hard.

The iron donkey shuddered and screamed. This time he really woke up, but I also found that the moment he woke up, his whole person looked very violent, and even his eyes were red, and he felt like he didn't know me when he looked at me.

I know that some people have poor feelings, although I have known the iron donkey for so long, I don't know what his feelings are. I was afraid that he would get angry, so I hurriedly withdrew my hand and stepped back, paying attention to his every move.

After a minute of talking, the iron donkey returned to normal, and muttered to me, "Damn, it's a nightmare." ”

I've also heard of this situation, to put it bluntly, it's all caused by a bad sleeping position, and I think it's normal for him to sleep with his head down just now, and make some nightmares.

I persuaded him so. The iron donkey retorted, "Normal ball, apprentice, thanks to your timely push, otherwise I will have to stay in terror a little longer." ”

I didn't understand the meaning of his words, and he explained that just now there was a fairyland, fairies, and boos in his dream, and he knew something was wrong, but he couldn't wake up.

I was stunned, and I also thought of Li Mifen's confession, and said in my heart that it wouldn't be so evil, I just entered the forbidden area with the iron donkey, and it was still yellow, so this strange thing came to the door?

I told the iron donkey what had happened to me, especially when I mentioned that someone was coming, and I pointed to the two of us very clearly, saying that the person was coming from here.

And with such a random point, I saw that there were footprints ten meters in front of us.

We both knew very well that there was nothing here before we went to bed, and now there was this bizarre situation, and we couldn't sit still and ran all over the footprints.

This footprint is a row, walking from one side and running to the other, and the footprints in front of us can only be regarded as passing by.

I don't know much about trace analysis, but the iron donkey is good at it. He asked me to stand on the sidelines while he crouched down and studied it himself.

He told me all the conclusions, judging from the depth of the footprints and the hardness of the surface here, this person's weight was between more than eighty and one hundred catties, and the length of the footprints also showed that her feet were 'three-inch golden lotus', and she could also taste it through the step spacing, she walked unhurriedly, very calmly. I can also get a subjective guess from this information, this woman is not very tall, because her heels are proportional to her body.

When I think of this, my brain is also a little sweaty, so to speak, the dream is not illusory, someone has really been there.

I'm with the iron donkey, and since there are footprints to follow, we'll follow it.

We both had guns in tow, and the iron donkey took the FN2000 in my hands, and I felt that it was not time to get the big revolver (M500), so I followed behind empty-handed.

At first, everything went smoothly, and the footprints were very clear, but after chasing less than fifty meters, we reluctantly found that the footprints suddenly disappeared.

I described it as sudden, not too much, it was gone all at once, and next to the last footprint, there were white spots on the surface.

The two of us leaned over, and I actually guessed with the iron donkey, and he pointed to the spot and asked me, "Could it be a sperm spot?" ”

I had a sperm spot test strip in my breast pouch, but the problem was, this sperm spot must have been left by the missing tour group, and it would have been ten days and a half months apart. For so long, nothing can be detected with test strips, and the process of field testing is also cumbersome.

I suggested to the iron donkey that this spot should be considered a sperm spot first. I also found a small plastic bag to collect it and prepared to test it when I went back.

The iron donkey accepted my idea, and the two of us discussed it again, anyway, we also brought a mobile phone, which had a camera function on it, so I also took a picture of this row of footprints, which was considered to be a piece of evidence.

I did the work, and the iron donkey was in charge of monitoring the surroundings with a gun.

I was holding my mobile phone, and I was meticulous in taking pictures of footprints one by one, but I found that the workload was too large, and these footprints were all the same.

I can't say I'm lazy, I finally strode up and pressed the shutter quickly.

I walked away from the iron donkey, just looking at the phone and walking forward, so after a while, suddenly for a moment, I looked at the phone screen, and there seemed to be a human face inside.

It's just a flash in the pan.

I stopped and wondered if I was dazzled. I was quite serious, and in order to verify all this, I quickly stopped taking pictures and opened the previous photos.

I didn't have to flip through a few photos before I saw that there was a blurry face on it in addition to footprints.

It's purely protruding from the surface, and it's laughing at the stance.

I was a little frightened and turned my head to look as well. Everything is fine on the ground behind me. I flipped through the pictures again, trying to figure out where the surface of the ground where the faces were supposed to be.

I only have an approximate number, so I went back to see it, but unfortunately, I didn't find anything. The iron donkey kept looking at me from afar, and found that I was going around and around, only staying in one place, and he was a little puzzled, and asked me what was wrong?

I beckoned him over and told him what had just happened.

The iron donkey definitely didn't believe it, but after looking at the photo, he was also a little confused and scolded him.

I said to myself, are you still in a groove? Even if it's a lying groove, it's not easy to use. I asked him what to do next, and the iron donkey came up with a stubborn temper, saying that since this human face appeared on the ground, then let's dig the ground to see if we can get anything?

It so happened that there was a shovel on the wild jeep we were driving from, and the iron donkey told me to wait, and he went over the hill to get it.

I really didn't want him to go, after all, I was alone. I suggested that we go back together, and the iron donkey also tasted my intentions, and shouted at me and said, "If you don't leave here, even if it's a landmark, I'll come back to find the place." “

Then, without waiting for me to answer, he swooped back.

I can't help it. After I was left with myself, I looked at my surroundings and felt a lot of pressure.

I'm always afraid that the dream just now will still appear, and the mysterious woman and the human face will come out again. I couldn't help but take the big wheel out.

I'm not pretentious, and if something weird happens, I'll shoot all five bullets out there.

The iron donkey didn't leave for long, and before it was time for a cigarette, he came back with a shovel, but I felt that he had been away for a long time.

This time it was the turn of the iron donkey to start work, and he told me not to move, but to dig up the ground with a shovel with the center of the circle.

It's sandy and it's easy to shovel. Soon my neighborhood became potholes.

I'm always keeping an eye on it, and I'm actually thinking about it now, could that face be a corpse? This corpse was originally buried shallowly on the ground, but I just walked by and accidentally stepped on him, making him show his "face"?

But this speculation is somewhat untenable.

After a while, the iron donkey got tired and stopped shoveling, and he poked the shovel into the ground, crossing his waist and not knowing what to think.

I didn't rush to tell him anything, I wanted both of us to calm down and figure out a good reason. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but suddenly, a wind blew from a distance.

It was so windy that it put sand and dust in my eyes. I had to close my eyes for a moment and wait for the wind to pass. What's even stranger is that shortly after I closed my eyes, I immediately felt a strong sense of sleepiness.

It was as if I had stayed up for days without sleep. I was very vigilant, and I still said that the evil thing still appeared.

I'm not afraid to lose my eyes anymore, open my eyes and look at the iron donkey. The iron donkey must have felt the same way as me, and at this time he also looked at me, and muttered angrily, saying that he was really fucking aggrieved.

I understood what he meant, we had such good weapons, but the "danger" we encountered was invisible, and we couldn't find a place to put our guns if we wanted to shoot in self-defense.

I saw that the iron donkey still wanted to die, and my heart said don't talk about it, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, I leaned over and pulled him to retreat quickly.

We held each other up and ran back to the hill.

The wind stopped, but when we went up the hill, we found that the sleepiness was getting bigger and bigger, and we couldn't help shaking.

From my side, I see almost everything like a pillow.

The iron donkey looked at the way down the mountain, encouraged me, and said that as long as we can go down safely, we will be out of the forbidden area.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes wanted to roll up, obviously in the rhythm of falling asleep.

I was afraid that it would be too late if I didn't do something, so I pinched his thigh again to make him wake up quickly.

The iron donkey shuddered and came back to his senses.

I asked him, "Brother Donkey, how do you feel?" “

The iron donkey said it was cool, and he pinched me hard. I found that this gentleman was so tricky and ruthless that I shivered in pain.

The iron donkey made an excuse that we had to cheer each other up and couldn't fall asleep. But I feel that this donkey is taking revenge on me, how can I have such a big sleepiness as him?

In this way, the two of us pinched each other and staggered down the hill