The house of this family is very simple and rough, and the two rooms and one yard are built with earthen walls, which is a little out of place with the red brick houses in the village, which may be the reason why the owner has never moved in with the public since a few years ago.

We were received by an elderly man, surnamed Liang Mingying, estimated that he should be more than sixty years old, he was an old hunter in the village, and there was a son named Liang Yong at home, who was in his thirties and looked very honest and honest.

The family background of his father and son is the most depressed in the village, so I deliberately gave them a few hundred yuan more when I gave the money, because this fat man was still anxious with me.

Since Uncle Liang's family is an old hunter, the mountain treasures at home are naturally indispensable, and he got us a table of good dishes that night. At the dinner table, in order to have a better relationship with the pair of grandparents and grandchildren, I chatted and asked at the right time: "Uncle Liang, why is every family in your village like a hostel?" ”

The fat man gnawed on a chicken thigh, wiped the oil on his mouth when I said this, and asked in the same puzzlement: "Yes, this train track can be repaired in a few days at most, and when the passengers leave, won't all the beds and sheets they bought with money be wasted?" ”

"Yongzi, go and bring the fish on the stove," Uncle Liang first instructed Liang Yong on the side, then took a puff of the big cigarette pouch on the table, smashed it and said, "The two little brothers don't know, our tun is not just for receiving your group of past guests. ”

"Huh? Is there anyone from other places than us who live here? You guys don't look like a tourist attraction, do you? The fat man interjected, as if it was difficult to understand Uncle Liang's words.

was suddenly interrupted by the fat man of the sea, Uncle Liang was not annoyed, and said again after taking a sip of wine: "Let's tell you the truth, we have a camel mountain here, and somehow, landslides and landslides often occur." Since the railway line you are on is close to the edge of the mountain, there are often such stranded passengers, and then the people of our village came up with the idea of opening a hostel. ”

"Oh, I see," the fat man looked suddenly enlightened, and then Yongzi came out of the kitchen with a pot of fish, and I continued to ask, "But it hasn't rained in the past few days, how can it be a landslide?" ”

"This... I don't know the old man," Uncle Liang shook his head, obviously he couldn't understand this too, but at this time, Yongzi next to him said with a calm face: "There was thunder again last night, as long as there is thunder, the railway will be blocked, and people will come to the village." ”

"Thunder?" I looked at Liang Yong suspiciously, and asked him what was going on.

Uncle Liang first glanced at Yongzi, and when he saw that this matter was mentioned, it was not a secret that could not be said, and after a moment of silence, he said: "The thunder that Yongzi said just now does not actually mean real thunder, but in the past year, people have often blown up the mountain at night, in order not to spread the matter, we will call it thunder, and the next day the railway will definitely be blocked by mountains and rocks." ”

"Bomb the mountain? Wouldn't it, there is such a thing, the state doesn't care? The fat man finally put down the big chicken leg in his hand and said in shock.

I know that this must not be so simple, Uncle Liang only said it in general terms, only to hear him say again: "How can the country not care, at the beginning it also sent people to patrol the mountain, and then the patrol personnel often had strange deaths and disappearances and other incidents, and then they didn't care much, as for the benefits it can bring to the village, the villagers are naturally happy to see it." ”

"By the way, Uncle Liang, just now you said that similar deaths and disappearances often occur among mountain patrol personnel, what is going on?" I asked out loud.

Uncle Liang didn't seem to want to mention it, and smoked a big cigarette pouch vigorously, but at this time, Yongzi on the side said: "The camel mountain in our village was still a little famous, and there is an ancient emperor temple on the mountain that has attracted a lot of tourists, but some strange things have happened in recent years, I don't know how, obviously there is a mountain road up the mountain but you can't go up, sometimes you can't get out when you go in." Later, the older generation of people set up a stele for Camel Mountain, name: Strange Slope, the stele is still engraved with the car climbing upside down, the water flowing backwards six big characters. ”

When Yongzi said this, he couldn't help but look around carefully, lowered his voice again, and said, "Don't go, the mountains are often haunted, and there are a lot of people in the village." ”

"Oh," I snorted, feeling that things were getting weirder and weirder, and I didn't expect there to be so many articles hidden in it.

Just when I was out of my mind, the sea fat man drank half a glass of wine in front of him, and said with a burst of laughter: "Haha, don't say this, my sea fat man likes novelty and adventure the most, and I have to see whether it is a ghost formation or a fucking person." ”

"No, it's very weird inside, and you can't get out if you go in the tenth**," Yongzi saw that the fat man was going to Camel Mountain because of his own words, and he couldn't help but be in a hurry, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, but it's a pity that the fat man of the sea at this time can still listen to it.

I didn't speak on the side, because I also had this intention, Uncle Liang on the side obviously ate more salt, and when I saw that the fat man didn't seem to be lying, and he was not a good person, he didn't dissuade him, so we went to sleep after eating.

Naturally, I slept in Yongzi's house, and the furnishings inside were quite simple, except for a bed, there was a table and chairs, and nothing else.

The fat man was sitting in a chair at this time and lost his mind, and what was he muttering at the same time? I walked over and touched him lightly and asked him what he was doing. Are you still thinking about that camel mountain?

He sighed, and only then did he tell his thoughts after learning my question, it turned out that he suspected that there were ancient tombs in that strange camel mountain, and those who blew up the mountain must be a gang of tomb robbers or an expedition team.

I muttered thoughtfully, and did not deny the conjecture of the fat man, of course, it was useless to think more at this time, only tomorrow when I saw the camel mountain could I really make up my mind.

So I also said my thoughts, in short, everything must be done carefully tomorrow, so that if you don't encounter anything evil by then, you will be planted in the hands of people first, then you can really eat.

The two of us discussed it carefully for a while, and when we felt that the plan was correct, we turned off the lights and went to bed, waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow.

The next day came soon, but I basically didn't sleep all night, the snoring of the fat man was a loud sound, and even the black dog "Ah Huang" with Uncle Liang's house was irritable all night.

I washed my face early and came to the door of the house, at this time Uncle Liang was drinking tea in the yard, Yongzi was bare-chested chopping wood, I said hello and sat down straight, picked up a pot on the table and said while eating: "Uncle Liang, you slept well last night." ”

Uncle Liang didn't speak, and drank the tea in his hand alone, but Yongzi on the side muttered dissatisfiedly, "What a fart, I knew that I wouldn't have agreed to the village chief to let you live here, and when the railway track is repaired, you two will get out of me immediately." ”

I stuck out my tongue, and said that I wasn't the only one who didn't sleep well at night, and Yongzi wanted to complain again, but was glared back by Uncle Liang, who was drinking tea, and then continued to chop the firewood in his hand.

At this moment, the fat man walked out with a haha, he saw that we were all here, and walked over with a smile on his face, completely unaware of how powerful he was last night, so he heard him say, "Hehe, everyone got up so early?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at me, meaning to ask if I had done it, and I also glanced at him, signaling him not to worry.

After stabilizing the fat man, I said casually: "Uncle Liang, you are an old hunter in this village, you should have a few shotguns at home." ”

Yongzi listened to my question, subconsciously stopped the firewood work in his hand, and looked at me curiously.

Uncle Liang didn't speak, he got up and walked straight towards his house, and when he came out again, he was already holding two old shotguns in his hands, and threw them directly on the table, saying: "You two bring these two shotguns, and they may be used in danger in the mountains." ”

For Uncle Liang's refreshing behavior, I and the fat man were obviously stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect Uncle Liang to be so easy to talk to.

"Uncle Liang, you are too polite, we have nothing to do," I said politely, and took out a few hundred yuan as the borrowing fee this time, Uncle Liang wanted to refuse, but Yongzi on the side saw this but quickly took the money in his hand, and at the same time muttered that there was still his share in the two shotguns.

I saw that Uncle Liang was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said out loud: "Otherwise, borrow us the two flashlights in your house," I said and pointed to the two old-fashioned flashlights hanging on the bedroom wall, which were very worn, and obviously Uncle Liang and his son used them to walk at night.

Uncle Liang didn't think about agreeing, and instructed Yongzi to prepare some dry food for us, saying that we should eat in the mountains, obviously he didn't think that I and Hai Fatzi would be able to come back in a day or two.

The fat man was not polite, he directly picked up the shotgun on the table and the wrapped dry food on his back, and waved his hand at me, as if to say, "Go, go to meet the fucking camel mountain." ”