Twenty-eighth, hello, my name is Yang Shizhong
Now I'm on the way to Miao Village, I'm doing a truck, I'm accompanied by Master Libu and two Duo Qi, the previous thing was 2 hours ago, I vaguely remember that I looked at the stone slab, saw the lines on it, and there was a hook ring-like pull, and my mask was exactly the same as pulling him through the labyrinthine lines, the slate naturally opened.
Actually, I didn't know the lines behind my mask, and even at that time I couldn't imagine what kind of mechanism could be behind a small mask, no matter how much Gies described it to me, but now I see this slate, and Master Libu pushed me away when I was sluggish, looked at the slate, and then I kept saying something to me, the same, exactly the same, exactly the same words.
But I couldn't listen anymore, I pushed him away, I walked to the window, I grabbed the window railing with both hands, the rust and sawdust were deeply embedded in my hands, I didn't feel anything, I just looked at the slate, like I looked at my own face, I wanted to open him, I wanted to open the slate, I wanted to open my mask, I wanted to see what's behind it, I was going to fucking smash it.
"Can't open, can't open at all."
"Right, left, right, left, left, right, left,
"You can only take small steps, small steps, which means that this thing is just a little bit of the lines in that house?"
"That's right."
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I heard their voices in my ears, and slowly the sound quieted down, I just looked at my own face, I wanted to see my own face, who am I! I withdrew my hand, there was no pain at all, I smeared the blood on my face, it was a sign of complete helplessness, I couldn't open him, there was no way, but was it really helpless? People just let their blood boil in insurmountable places, but they can't find a way to fly, and they are inferior?
The existence of human beings is to constantly give themselves self-pity and sentimentality?
I don't want to fucking that, I jerked over the window, I squeezed that little flower through the small space, I started doing things on the slate that I didn't remember, banging and slamming? I don't even remember, I knew I was taken into the car, sat in the back of the car, and saw the blood on my hands, little by little, flowing from between my fingers, and I slowly recovered.
"Where am I going?"
"Are you alright?" An uncle next to Master Libu said to me, "We are going to Miao Village now, about a few hours away, we have been watching you with wide eyes before, do you want to rest?" ”
"Really?" I felt like a soulless person, and I said, "But I'm not sleepy." "I'm so tired, but I can't close my eyes at all, I'm scared, and after being angry, I'm afraid, and after being scared, "I'm not sleepy!" ”
As I spoke, I was already lying on my stomach in the parking space.
When I woke up, I found that it was already night, the car was still bumpy on the road, and Master Libu and the others were talking about something around me. Soon they all came up to greet me when they woke up, and I looked at them blindly until I heard Master Libu tell me about the slate, and I remembered that I was already on the road now, but my face fell in place, looking at the dark night outside the car window, what kind of expression should I use to greet it?
Slowly Master Libu told me about the situation at that time, if you say that according to the floor pattern of his uncle's house, the small hook on the stone slab can only go forward for a while, and many places behind are mazes, this maze is not just a layer, you can see the maze with your eyes alone, he once lifted the small hook, the length is as long as a middle finger, and when we calculate the maze, we find that this maze is not as simple as imagined, Rather, there are two layers, the first layer is a passage, it is likely to be stuck in the lower layer of the surface of the slate, that is to say, this maze has two sides, so the hook will be so long, one side is the maze that you can see normally, and the other side is the road you can't see, and you can't walk through it without a password.
I didn't speak, and Master Libu paused and continued, "You may ask, why is the first layer obviously one road, but the second layer has multiple roads, so there is no conflict? My answer is that I think too simply, when I see the second half of this labyrinth, you know that this labyrinth has no way out at all, it is a labyrinth with no way out, no, no, no, it should be said that the way out is his middle, and there are as many as ten roads to the middle, so that there will be no conflict at all, if you want to try, there is no time to complete it in a few months. ”
"But you don't have to worry, my people have already drawn the first layer of the maze of that stone slab, and there will be results soon, and I also looked at your mask just now, but it is a tricky mechanism as Gith said, but I have taken a rough look, and there is a corresponding bayonet behind your mask when you don't reach a few intersections, so it's not a one-time surname to be finished, although this maze is exquisite, but you must know that time can defeat all mechanisms, as long as we have enough time." He frustrated and said to me, "I'm sure one day you'll be able to see your face under your mask." ”
"Thank you."
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, there is one more thing I need to tell you, we can't open that stone slab, and I don't know what material it is made of is too hard, it's completely like a steel plate, not even harder than it, but that's fine, if you destroy him, it will mean that the way out of your mask is broken, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to use the information inside, I believe you are not in a hurry."
He looked at me, and I just nodded, but I was thinking in my heart, why did his uncle have such a thing, who had researched this weird lock, why did he put it on me, and was his uncle the one who put the mask on me? No, no, I thought too much, his uncle has been dead for a long time.
"Then just wait for time to kill everything." As he spoke, they crossed their legs and closed their eyes.
Nothing to say all night, the next morning I was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone, the sky was already slightly bright, I remember that I was white before I began to sleep, after all, I slept for so long before, but now Nima, and let no one live, I turned over and picked up the phone, wanted to turn it off, and suddenly found that the phone was actually Master Libu's, and at this time he was also looking at me curiously, I was a little embarrassed to take a few steps back, "I'm sorry, I thought it was my own mobile phone, hehe." ”
Master Libu glared at me angrily, then picked up the phone and croaked himself.
"Dead old man." I cursed inwardly.
And then all the people woke up, and they stared at me, like they saw a non-human, and I was a little overwhelmed by so many people, and even the driver stopped and looked at me, "What's wrong?" ”
"How dare you touch his hand?" A man looked at me with his eyelids pulled together.
"I'm not in love, damn, don't get me wrong." I suddenly felt that these people were a bit nonsense, "Uncle driver, are you good at driving hard!" ”
"No, how did you feel when you touched his hand?"
"I don't feel it!" I don't understand.
"You don't know." This was a person who came up and looked at Master Libu, who was answering the phone not far away, before he said to me cautiously. "The palm of the master's hand, it's a little strange, there's a sarcoma on it, and he never shakes hands with others or shows his sarcoma to others."
"What?" I was a little depressed, "Isn't it just that I'm afraid of hurrying, that little sadness?" ”
"But!" The driver in front of me said to me, "Why did I stop?" ”
"yes!" I looked at him with contempt, which pot can't be opened?
"Because it's already here, get out of the car and let the master talk well."
"What has arrived?"
"I said I'm already there." The driver said angrily.
I got out of the car and opened the door, with those few flowers got out of the car and looked at the different houses and natural scenery here, we are now in the middle of a small slope on the side is a small road I don't know where it leads, under the path is a paddy field, there is an iron railing next to it, I touch the railing, feel the different feel from my mask, but my heart is churning.
The house here is really different from the one I imaged, the house is propped up by wooden pillars at the bottom and divided into two floors, and from the stairs you can see the sundries on the first floor, and the cats and dogs.
I looked up and saw that the roof tiles were all made of cedar wood from top to bottom. The pillars of the roof are chiseled with large cedar wood, and the columns are connected by straight sleeves of fir of different sizes diagonally, even though they do not need an iron nail. There are hanging towers around the house, and the eaves are turned up and turned up like wings ready to fly. The four walls of the house are slotted and inlaid with fir planks.
"Haven't you ever seen a dry bar stilted building like this? The ground floor of such a building is uninhabitable, and is used to raise poultry and place farm tools and heavy objects. The second floor is the living bedroom. One said to me.
"Drybar stilted building?" I muttered.
"yes." He pointed at random with his hand, and I looked back, in the scattered residential area, the stilted building on the mountain, except for one side of the wing room that was connected to the main house by the ground, the other three sides were suspended and supported by pillars.
"This is Miao Village?" I covered the rising sun with my hands and looked at the scenery here that was different from that of the Yi villages. And just then, I saw a man not far away walking towards me.
"Long time no see." In the eyes of everyone, he stretched out a hand and introduced himself: "My name is Yang Shizhong." ”
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