I felt a little suffocated, the picture in front of me was so weird. It's too far away to see clearly, and if you don't want to scare yourself, you have to keep walking forward and observe this orange light up close. I turned my head to look at the Laotian, his glazed gaze and nervous expression leaving me with no hope for him. Turning his head to look at Jack again, he was curious, not afraid at all, but eager to try.

It reminded me of the ghost fire he had just shouted. Do you an American know what ghost fire is? However, the current scene, there is a great possibility of ghost fire.

Standing and watching for a while, Jack couldn't hold his breath and said, "I can't see clearly here, so I took a closer look." ”

I gestured to the Laotian with my eyes, and said to Jack: "Don't talk about going forward in his state, he would have collapsed if he didn't have the courage to do so now." I felt that Buazon was probably in the same situation, and he was frightened by something, so he ran away alone. ”

"What then? We can't just look around here, we have to figure out what's going on. Otherwise, you and the Laotians are waiting here, and I'll go and take a look. ”

Actually, this is what I want to say, but I can't object to Jack saying it first, and I'm worried that Jack doesn't have the experience to communicate with this Laotian, so don't scare him away because of poor communication.

I patted the Laotian on the shoulder and watched as Jack walked towards the orange-red light in the distance. At this time, I realized that this Laotian was not ordinary fear, his body was shaking involuntarily, and he was able to stand here without breaking down or running away. Having experience in dealing with squad leader Liu, I was very careful to appease the Laotians, while always putting one hand on his backpack to prevent him from running wild.

The orange-red light was farther away from us than we expected, and Jack walked forward for nearly twenty minutes, and from my position, he was already very close to the orange-red light, almost in the orange-red light. At this point, Jack stood up and waved to us against the orange background. His gesture was so exaggerated that I was relieved when I thought about it, and he shouldn't be able to see us in that position. I could see him because the orange background was too penetrating to ignore the fog, and he walked so far that he could never see the light from our glowsticks again.

Look at Jack's gesture, it's at least safe there, I made a safe gesture to the Laotian and said to him the English word go that he could understand.

The Laotian apparently disagreed with me, and instead of following in my footsteps, he stopped me anxiously and shouted, "Kuman Thong." Unfavourable. ”

I couldn't be sure what he really meant, I could only feel his fear. I knew what I could do to dispel his fears, or at least to muster up his courage. I pointed to the orange-red ribbon of light in front of me and said, "Buazon." By Park Eun. "It means that Buazon is right ahead.

This sentence really made his eyes light up, and his face flushed, and he followed my footsteps. These two Laotians are relatives, and I don't know exactly what the relationship and generation is, but he told me when he communicated with Buasong. All I can understand is an approximation. I expected that Bu Asong's news would summon the courage of this Laotian, and I did not miscalculate.

Jack's mood seemed to be excited. As the Laotians and I walked towards him, we could clearly see Jack's very exaggerated body movements, as if urging us to hurry over, as if there was something there that interested him. But the Laotians were always like frightened birds, and I refused to speed up when I urged him, and I didn't feel at ease to throw him behind, so I had to walk slowly towards Jack.

Suddenly, I saw Jack jump up and make a very clear gesture in our direction to stop going. Jack paused for four or five seconds after making this gesture, as if observing something, and I found that the orange-red light band in Jack's background suddenly brightened, really like a fire poured with oil, and the fire was uncontrollable all of a sudden, instantly enveloping Jack into the firelight.

At the same time, Jack jumped up again like stepping on a snake, and this time he didn't pause or give us any signals, but turned and ran in one direction. He was running away from the orange-red sea of fire, but instead of running back, he was going in the other direction. I don't know if he was misdirected or something else, but I knew I couldn't have found him again after he ran out of the orange background, and we couldn't reach each other in the fog with the light source we had at hand.

At the moment when the orange-red light suddenly brightened, the Laotians around me also became even more frightened, shouting in their mouths, turning their heads to run back. Fortunately, I was on guard, grabbed the strap from his backpack, and lifted him up and threw him to the other side. At the same time, he pointed to the direction in which Jack was running, and shouted a Laotian phrase he had just learned, "By Park". I understand this Lao phrase to mean running in that direction.

The Lao man was completely out of shape, he didn't care which way he ran, as long as he ran away from the orange light. Seeing that I had pointed him in the right direction, the Lao man ran in that direction. I didn't dare to slack off, no matter why Jack was running, my first concern was not to run away, this Laotian didn't know where to come from such a big end, running like a gazelle in a knee-deep swamp, a few steps to throw me off, I had to run behind him desperately. Fortunately, he strictly followed the direction I gave him, otherwise it would have been difficult to intercept Jack if he had gone astray.

The glow stick in the Laotian's hand never left my sight, and I tried my best to keep up with him, and my advantage was good endurance, which is really not what I am good at. It took almost half an hour for the Laotian to slow down, and I caught up with him and told him to stop.

By this time, the orange-red bands of light had left our field of vision, and the surroundings were dark again, and the Laotians and I were standing back to back in the swamp to rest, this vigorous exercise exhausted all our physical strength. I could feel the heartbeat of the Laotians behind me, and if it weren't for the fear of the leeches in the swamp, I think we would have fallen into the water like dogs to rest.

I pulled out two pieces of chocolate from my backpack and handed one to the Laotian, taking advantage of the rest to replenish my strength and find a way to find Jack. It's troublesome, and without the orange-red light band as a background, it's as dark as hell. The direction in which I and the Laotian interspersed was in the direction in which I saw Jack fleeing, and if he had changed direction we would not have been able to intercept him, not to mention the error in speed and direction, and I felt that the chances of finding Jack were as good as finding Buason.

PS: I really wish I could write more for you, I really don't have the time and energy.