Chapter 172: The Lost Turban, the Ghost Hits the Wall

The two of them walked slowly along the roadless mountain road, even with the lighting of fluorescent tubes, they could not completely penetrate the forest full of damp mist, and the darkness slowly pressed down.

Kurachi ate two cans of canned fish and a pack of compressed biscuits on the way, and then jumped to the front again, leaving me alone.

I've been thinking about Lao Hei in my heart, I can't eat anything, Zang Qi and I have made so much preparation, I barely found the route to Tianmen Village, and Lao Hei is alone through the jungle, what kind of trouble will he encounter, every time I think of this, my chest is like being pressed against a huge stone, and I can't breathe.

I sighed and looked at the mountain and ran a dead horse, and felt that the strange area at the top of Yanlong Mountain, that is, Tianmen Village, was actually not far away, but I found that it was really not close, and the feeling of poor manpower sometimes made me very helpless.

Looking at the watch, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the damp mist was all over, and even the game baby Zangqi, who was constantly electric, had no energy, and his steps gradually became heavy.

Along the way, I kept asking, "Xiao Qi, how far is it?" ”

Zang Qi always said helplessly: "It's almost soon." ”

Then a few times he jumped to the tree and looked around, and finally jumped down in disappointment, because the fog was too thick, and the night was so thick, except for the area of the fluorescent tube, I couldn't see anything, I held the compass to lock a direction, and led Zangqi to keep moving forward, it seemed that he had fallen into a black dye vat, this feeling made me miss the old black even more, once we were in the tomb, isn't it also this kind of dark forward?

Maybe I should be glad or maybe I should be sad, there is a feeling that tells me that Lao Hei is getting closer and closer to me, and I can even feel his despair and pain, and this feeling becomes stronger and stronger the further I go, until I can't breathe anymore.

"Xiao Qi, I have a bad premonition, I think something may have happened to your old black brother." There is nowhere to vent, so I can only talk to Zangqi to transfer this sad feeling.

"No, Jiren has his own natural appearance, Brother Hei is so honest and will definitely be fine, don't worry about Brother Ergou." Zangqi's eyes were almost closed, and this passage came out like a whisper.

"Are you sleepy? Why don't we take a break here? "I feel a little sorry for Zangqi, after all, this matter has nothing to do with him, I dragged him down.

"I can still hold on, I can." Zangqi's eyes suddenly widened and he shook his head, but his eyelids quickly began to blur and stick together.

I shook my head, I really didn't have the heart to rest, Lao Hei's life and death were unknown, and I couldn't stay for a quarter of an hour.

I looked at my watch, five o'clock in the morning, this day, it was almost dawn, the road ahead is unknown, I don't know how far it is.

Zang Qi finally couldn't help but lie on my back, he was carrying three backpacks alone, and after walking all night, he was really tired.

The ground was full of rotting leaves, wet, and walking on it was like getting drunk, and it was obviously unrealistic to set up a tent here, so I had to go on hard.

I gritted my teeth and picked up Zangqi, he didn't struggle, he lay quietly on my back, and fell asleep, I don't know if he would have a good dream without the company of the pacifier.

Walked until the east lit up slightly, the nearby trees, I seem to have been here, have I already reached the vicinity of Tianmen Village? I secretly rejoiced in my heart, but there was a hint of uneasiness, the forest was still dark, and the faint morning light could not completely penetrate the thick fog in the darkness.

I extinguished a fluorescent tube, wrapped the fluorescent tube in a versatile turban, and tried to make it as low as possible, people in the mountains got up early, and it was tantamount to looking for death if they were found by the villagers.

This group of people in Tianmen Village doesn't know if it's a human being or a ghost, even if it's a human being, we must be unwelcome when we enter the village, a vicious battle is inevitable, and the things that can be avoided should be avoided as much as possible, just like in TV, quietly enter the village, don't shoot.

After walking for another distance, the surrounding environment became more and more familiar, but I am sure that it is not the mountain road that Lao Hei and I have walked before, because there are forests everywhere here, there is no road at all, Lao Hei and I have always walked along the mountain road whether we enter Tianmen Village or go out of Tianmen Village, I took out a dagger and scratched a scratch on the tree, and I was uneasy.

Zangqi slept very deeply, although my physical strength was not bad, but carrying such a big living person, I was tired enough, gritted my teeth again and walked into the endless darkness, the fog in the forest was getting bigger and bigger, and my breathing became heavy, I walked while carving a mark on the tree, the compass had already failed, the pointer kept rotating, crackling like a fan, I had no choice but to put it away.

I looked at the gray sky and sighed, today is not a good day.

I don't know how long I walked again, there was a slight light in the forest, the sky was white, my whole body was soaked in fog, I was constantly sweating, and it was constantly evaporated, but the thick fog did not dissipate at all, but became thicker and thicker.

Stunned, I found that the scenery around me was more familiar, and I panicked to find a tree, I was stunned, and on it was the mark I had carved.

The scalp can't help but tingle, is it lost!

I took a cold breath, didn't I carry it that much, right? Maybe I'm too tired and I'm looking at the wrong way.

Shaking my not very sober head, I took out another red and blue bandana, tied it to the tree with the mark, gritted my teeth, shrugged Zangqi to my body, and continued to bury my head forward, this time I grew a heart, because the visual distance in the forest is about three meters, often on the way forward there are three or five old trees with teeth and claws, I mark two trees with my line of sight, and walk in a straight line with two points and one line, so as not to cause me to walk back in confusion after waiting.

After walking for a while, I didn't take a few steps at all, my heart was completely cold, and my brain boomed!

On a tree in front of me, the red and blue turban appeared in front of my eyes, like a human head hanging from a tree, smiling strangely at me, and there was a provocation in that smile.

It's really lost!

Could it be that a ghost is hitting the wall?

I often hear that there are ghosts wandering in the mountains, they are lonely ghosts who cannot find their own corpses, and they cannot be reincarnated or go down to the underworld, so they can only wander in the mountains.

When I was walking with Lao Hei before, I also encountered a few ghosts hitting the wall, but in the end, we all walked out according to the scientific method, and this time it seems to be different.

As long as one person uses the direct light of the flashlight to illuminate the way forward, the other person walks forward along the light, and when he reaches the end of the flashlight light, turn on the other flashlight and continue to illuminate the road in a straight line, so that the two people alternate cycles, and it is easy to get out of the ghost hitting the wall caused by the poor vision.

And this time it was obviously different, because I didn't walk a few steps away at all, and the distance from where I tied my headscarf was no more than ten meters, and it was impossible for me to circle around the forest unconsciously.

I hurried to the turban-tied tree, my heart twitching, every muscle of my face trembled, the boundless fear seeped into my skin, almost bone-chilling, and the mark I had carved on the tree was gone!

There was only a solitary turban, no markings.

The turban was moved!!

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