Chapter 13: The Man in the Mask
readx; "Yin" retracted her gaze, took a few deep breaths, and the "pair" wrapped in tights on her chest trembled, as if she was about to break through the clothes and struggle out of it!
The blush on the handsome little face has not completely dissipated, the hair is high on the top of the head, and the slender white neck and chest are exposed to the air due to the lack of hair covering, with a set of pink tight-fitting sportswear, it is really the best!
The blue-eyed foreigner's eyes were so straight that he almost drooled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, I'm staring at it, as long as it's still a man, I'm staring there! (BL when I didn't say)
Of course, except for Long Yi, he still looked lazy, lying on his side on the bed, he didn't even look at what had just happened, as if nothing in the world could attract him.
Even the eyes of "Blind Li" widened, isn't Long Yi a man, but he doesn't look like a woman, he hasn't seen him say a word to anyone since he entered the carriage! Is it bl, or is it psychologically abnormal?
For a moment, Yin found that everyone was staring at her, "No", it should be said that she was staring at her breasts, full and erect breasts!
Suddenly, Yin's face was gloomy, and he shook his face and stomped his feet to get out of the carriage, and when he left the carriage, he turned around and said in a cold tone, "I will be there at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, everyone should rest early!" After saying that, the delicate body disappeared at the door of the carriage.
Everyone looked back at each other meaningfully, and could see the embarrassment in each other's eyes, and Songzi still looked indifferent under the gaze of everyone, digging his lunch box vigorously. (It seems that his skin is as thick as a city wall)
I didn't have much appetite, I watched them eat and wanted to find something to do, and I remembered that I hadn't read the information sent in the afternoon, so I flipped it out.
There were about a dozen sheets of this pile, and most of them were painted with strange patterns, such as the strange mirror I saw on the human skin drawing, a blackened meadow, and strange objects three or four meters long, which were not clearly drawn in black.
There were two pieces of paper with a mushroom drawn on them, a very brightly colored mushroom, with a red pen marked next to it, and the word "illusion" was written.
There was also a picture of a man on the paper, no, a man in a white robe wearing a mask, standing on the grassland and looking into the distance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he seemed to be looking not into the distance, but watching me and waiting for my arrival.
Startled by my own thoughts, I looked at the painted face, half of the face that was hidden by the bronze mask, and exclaimed, "Bah, how is this mask so similar to the bronze mask I met at the Yelang Tomb?" "On closer inspection, it's not just as simple as that, it's exactly the same.
And the figure in the painting seems to be a little familiar, and a white figure "Chuan" flashed in my mind, and I was shocked by my own thoughts!
Comforting myself in my heart, maybe it's just that they all like to wear white clothes, how can it be Sichuan? "Words?" I saw a few small words written in red pen in the blank space next to him: "Extremely dangerous!" ”
Seeing my shocked expression, Songzi sat down on my bunk with rice, and asked vaguely, "What is Brother Bi looking at?" ”
I hurriedly crumpled the drawing, picked up a piece of paper full of words, and replied, "Just look at the information!" ”
"Then why did you ...... that piece of paper," Matsuko gestured to the crumpled paper.
"That's useless waste paper!"
"But ......"
I raised my head and interrupted him, pretending to be looking at the information, "There's so much nonsense, you still can't eat?" ”
"Uh" Matsuko swallowed a ball of rice in his mouth and burped.
Patting his forehead, it seems that taking him with him is really an unwise choice! I chose to ignore him and continued to look through the information in my hand.
The place we are going to this time is called Qiangtang, which belongs to Tibet and northern Tibet, between the Gangdis Mountains, the Kunlun Mountains and the Tanggula Mountains. It is the core of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and belongs to the inland river area. The glaciation and freezing weathering are strong, and there are many remnant mountains and basins, and lakes are dotted, with Namco being the largest. (A brief introduction is on the line, it should be related to this trip, and I haven't been to Qiangtang, don't spray it in the wrong place)
Qiangtang is an uninhabited prairie and a popular tourist attraction with abundant cattle and sheep.
Of course, Qiangtang is not exactly a no-man's land, and you can meet some herdsmen anytime and anywhere, and the herdsmen do not have a fixed place to settle, and they wander around the grassland all year round, except for some forbidden places in their eyes.
This information is full of information about the origin of Qiangtang and the customs of the Tibetans, as well as what to avoid on the way!
When I was reading, I looked at the words and my head was big, if it wasn't for the second uncle, I wouldn't have been able to read it for a long time, so I quickly and simply glanced at the information in my hand and put it down.
"Brother Pi, you see this guy is so cool!" Matsuko exclaimed as he held a drawing from a document.
"Side-headed" frowned, and Songzi was holding the drawing in his hand, and I remembered that the information was a copy for each person. Vaguely answered, "En", and the clothes lay down.
Matsuko was bored with me, and turned around to find Keiji who was smoking in the aisle!
I didn't fall asleep while lying down, my mind was in a mess, and I didn't believe it even if I wanted to say that the person on the picture had nothing to do with Sichuan.
The mask was asked by Chuan when I was saving my second uncle, and it appeared on this picture, which shows that even if the person on the picture is not Chuan, there should be some kind of direct connection between them.
In dreams.
The second uncle was nailed to the wall by a spear, and the blood fell down the barrel of the gun drop by drop, splashing blood flowers on the ground one by one, although it was so beautiful, but it made people cry.
Holding the head of the gun was the masked man in the painting, who looked at me and exclaimed, "You're next!" ”
He sat up from the bunk violently, wiped the sweat on his head, and felt a palpitation in his heart! Looking at the "watch", it was already three o'clock in the morning, and everyone in the side carriage was already asleep!
The carriage was not quiet, the hanging fan kept creaking, the train was whining from time to time, and the sound of Keiji and Jack snoring, the mixed sounds sounded so harsh and upsetting!
It seems that it is impossible to sleep anymore, and I got up from the bunk! Get ready to go to the front joint for a cigarette!
There is a person standing at the junction of the aisle, it is Long Yi!
He stood there with his back to me, staring motionlessly out the window, as if there was something outside the window that would attract him!
I looked out of the dark window and couldn't see anything but darkness! I thought to myself, this person must be in a daze with the darkness, right?
I was amused by my own thoughts and stamped my feet over!
Long Yi heard the voice and looked back at me, still with the same expressionless appearance, just glanced at me and immediately turned his gaze to the car window!
It seemed that I was not as dark as outside in his eyes, and I stood next to him and looked out the car window in annoyance, "Do you smoke?" I asked.
He nodded imperceptibly and took the cigarette I handed over!
"You're a lot like a friend of mine!"
Long Yi frowned slightly!
Seeing that he didn't speak, I continued to speak, "His name is Chuan, and he saved my life!"