The fat man kept shouting that he was hungry and tired, but when I saw that he did not look the slightest tired, I smiled and said to him who kept complaining, "You have not missed a meal all the way here." If it weren't for the fact that you're yelling hungry every day, forcing us to stop our cars often to eat, how would we be the last one to arrive now? ”

Before the fat man could answer, Kun Ba next to him retorted first: "You are not the last to arrive, and there is still a team that has not arrived here." ”

The fat man and I both looked at Kunba in surprise, and said in our hearts: We arrived so late, and someone arrived later than us, who is it?

Kun Ba saw our inquiring eyes and said, "Sun Yishou's team hasn't arrived yet, I don't know if something happened on the road and delayed." ”

It turned out that Sun Yishou's team had not yet arrived, and when I thought of him, I remembered his empty eyes, and thought to myself that he had not yet arrived, which was not surprising.

I was a little tired, so I said to Kunba and them: "You talk, the boat and car are indeed a little tired, I will rest for a while, and call me if there is something." With that, he collapsed on a bed in the tent, and as soon as his head stuck to the pillow, he snored like thunder.

I don't know how long I slept, but in a trance, I suddenly felt someone grab my ankle with a cold hand. I couldn't help but think to myself: it must be a fat man who is mischievous. So, I wanted to scare him.

I suddenly opened my eyes, and then I lifted my upper body, trying to scream and scare the fat man. As a result, my mouth opened wide as if I had swallowed a boiled egg, and I couldn't make the slightest sound.

For I saw it with horror. A skinless, bloody man crawling on the ground. There was a bloody trail on the ground, and one of his bloody hands had grabbed my ankle, a bloody skull, slowly rising from under the bed.

My eyes widened as I looked at my blood-soaked trouser legs, and I couldn't help but curse in my heart: it must have been because I heard the fat man tell that damn ghost story. Make a nightmare now.

I knew it was a nightmare, but I couldn't wake up, and my body was stiff and couldn't move. I couldn't resist the fear. The cold, bloody hand had climbed up to my calf, and the dangling rotten human head had reached the bed, and I could see the bloody corpse's shoulder immediately. I thought I was going to kick this thing away. But it was as if he had been nailed. Can't move at all. The heart said, "It's over." It seemed like I had to endure this transcendent fear until someone came and woke me up.

My internal organs were churning, and I wanted to close my eyes but I was powerless, so I could only feel the cold hand walking up between my thighs.

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew into the tent, and someone lifted the curtain and walked in from outside. I couldn't help but say, "Saved."

I saw one dressed in Tibetan costume. A strange old man with a felt hat, not someone he was familiar with. Then I realized that I was still in a nightmare.

The old Tibetan man who walked into the tent, he slowly raised the dead wood cane in his hand, pointed at the bloody monster, that thing was like a gecko, strangely crawled out of the small window on the tent, my stiff body suddenly moved, the old man picked up the felt curtain and stopped, and then turned his face slightly to me and said: "You shouldn't come here, you better go home early!" ”

At this time, the bright sun shone on the old man's face, and although I couldn't see the old man's appearance clearly, I felt very familiar, and a wave of trust poured out of my heart. I jumped out of bed, put on my shoes, and walked slowly to the door. And the old Tibetan man had already lowered the felt curtain and walked outside. I hurriedly lifted the felt curtain, and a beam of light immediately sprinkled warmly on my face, and my face was involuntarily filled with a happy smile. The Tibetan old man has disappeared into a bright sunshine.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting my name: "Xiaowen, wake up, don't sleep, get up and eat." ”

I opened my eyes suddenly, and saw where the sun and the old man were coming from, only the fifth master was holding a wine glass in one hand, and shaking my body with one hand.

Seeing that I opened my eyes, Fifth Master Zha smiled and said, "If you don't get up again, the roasted whole sheep will be eaten." ”

Although I knew it was a dream, I felt suddenly lost in my heart and felt inexplicably melancholy. The tent in the felt room was pitch black, which made me feel that this dream of Nan Ke was a little strange, and I suspected that this abnormal dream would be a sign of this trip, but I couldn't understand the good luck and evil in it.

I sat up in a daze and asked Fifth Master Cha, who was standing on the ground waiting for me, "Fifth brother, what time is it?" ”

The fifth master replied, "The time has passed. The dinner has been open for half a day, and the fat man and your senior sister have called you back and forth several times, but you have not been awake. If you don't get up again, the wine will be drunk. ”

An inexplicable nightmare of fear made me feel a little dry, and when I heard that there was wine, I hurriedly got out of bed and walked out of the door with the fifth master.

Looking up at the dark night sky, the stars were beautiful, but I was not in the mood to appreciate the scene, and I was haunted by the nightmare that had just been too realistic. Now I can still feel the biting coldness in my ankles. Now that I have just come to the entrance of Kunlun Mountain, I have such a prophetic dream, is it to warn me that this journey is extremely dangerous, not as carefree as I imagined, or it is better to go home as soon as possible.

I was thinking about the nightmare just now, and before I knew it, I had followed the fifth master to an open field, and I saw more than a dozen bonfires lit on the ground, all of which were driven by skinned and roasted whole sheep, and the crowd was crowded with laughter and wine.

Tong Cha Wuye walked to a bunch of bonfires and sat down, surrounded by acquaintances, everyone talked and laughed and handed me the wine glass, and then said to me: "This roasted whole sheep is very authentic and delicious." ”

But I remembered the ghost story of the fat man skinning him alive, and the bloody nightmare I just had, and then I watched the roasted whole sheep, and I had no appetite at all.

I tilted my head and poured a glass of wine into my stomach, which was so high that it ran through my throat and through my esophagus, and my stomach felt like it was on fire.

I don't know how much I drank on an empty stomach, and before dinner was over, I was carried back to the tent drunk.

I was drunk until dusk the next day, and I woke up. When I woke up, I had a headache, and when Tianyu saw me wake up in the tent, she poured water for me, and learned from her that the old man wanted to talk to me about things, but I was as drunk as a dead pig, and I couldn't wake up.

I held my head in severe pain and asked Tianyu, "Do you know what the old man wants to talk to me about?" ”

Tianyu handed me a soaked towel, then sat down on a stool and said, "It's a matter of discussing the path into the mountain." The place we are going to is the Kunlun Mountains, which are divided into three sections: western, central and eastern. The west is narrow and high, with an average altitude of more than 6,000 meters, and an average annual temperature of about -7 degrees Celsius; The east is wide and low, about 4,500 meters above sea level, fan-shaped to the east, with an average annual temperature of about 0 degrees Celsius, and there are three mountain branches. They held a meeting to discuss which mountain range to choose for each side to enter the mountain, and they heard that the firewood kiln was at the end of the eastern mountain range. ”

After listening to this, I secretly scolded myself for being a pig's head, why did I miss such an important meeting, and hurriedly asked: "Then we picked the mountain range to enter the mountain?" ”

Tianyu was unhurried and said unhurriedly: "North." ”

As soon as I heard it, my head was big, and before I set off, I heard that I was going to enter Kunlun Mountain, so I studied it in advance. There are indeed three branches in the eastern section of the Kunlun Mountains, the northern branch of the Qimantag Mountain, the middle branch of the Alge Mountain, and the southern branch is the main mountain range on the Qingnan Plateau. Although the altitude of the North Branch Mountains is low, but the precipitation is low, the geology is a desertified grassland, mostly dry and eroded bedrock mountains, almost no plants grow, and there are almost no animals, which is extremely unsuitable for human survival. Although the southern branch has a high altitude, it has a lot of precipitation, and its geographical form is a steppe alpine meadow, and animals and plants are not uncommon, which is very different from the harsh conditions in the north. Why did the old man choose the north branch mountain range, even if he didn't choose the south side, isn't there still the middle mountain range? How did I choose the north, where the environment is the harshest?

I really couldn't figure out the reason for this result, so I asked Tianyu, "How did you choose this path?" ”

Tianyu replied to me: "After you got drunk and didn't wake up, the north and south sides have been arguing on the road to election, and they are about to fight." So, the fat brother drew lots, and which one was selected was counted. ”

When I heard this, the green veins on my forehead jumped in annoyance, and I asked in surprise, "They agreed to draw lots." ”

Tianyu immediately nodded and said, "This method is simple and effective, and everyone has praised it." ”

A hint of ominous signs came to my mind, and I asked softly, "Who did they choose to draw lots?" ”

Tianyu replied lightly: "Fat brother." ”

Hearing that it was the fat man who drew the lot, I suddenly shouted depressedly in my heart: I know. But now that the wood is in the boat, no one can be blamed, and it is better to discuss the next matter of entering the mountain. Thinking of this, I hurriedly jumped out of bed, hurriedly stepped out of the tent, and walked towards the conference felt tent in the center, and Tianyu shouted behind me, "Wait for me." ”

Lifting the curtain of the large round felt tent in the center, I saw that the room was full of people. I saw that Sun Yishou had already arrived, but there was a circle of gauze wrapped around his head, and blood was still oozing.

Fifth Master Zha saw me come in, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaowen, when did you become so incapable of drinking?" The people around me also looked at me secretly with a smile and a word.

I smiled awkwardly, then sat down on the stool, and asked Sun with concern: "Brother Sun, you haven't entered the mountain yet, why are you injured?" (To be continued......)