The birthplace of the Yinjiang River comes from the Kyaukkou Reservoir upstream. ()

Before entering Yinjiang Town, Yinjiang made a big turn of nearly 90 degrees.

On the edge of this big bend, close to the Yinjiang Highway, is the Grotto Mountain.

Steep cliffs rise from the ground, and although the overall mountain is not high, it is quite imposing.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a parking lot of 508 Road, and next to the waiting room of the parking lot, there is a dirt and stone path, which is the way up the mountain.

The road is wide enough for one private car to pass through, making it very inconspicuous.

It is difficult for outsiders to find this way up the mountain.

This is also the reason why the scenery of the cave mountain is peculiar, but few people know it.

Wang Lu approached the boat to the bank of the Yinjiang River, found a small tree, and tied it with a rope.

Chen Wei was inspecting the parking lot with a telescope, and a 508 car was parked in the parking lot.

This is a common minibus in rural areas, with seats for more than 10 people, and the ticket seller and driver are all the same person.

The car (Men) was driving and there was no one inside.

The waiting room is a semi-pavilion room, and at first glance, there is no shelter, and it is also empty inside.

"Safety." Chen Wei said.

Wang Lu threw the travel bag in his hand on the riverside road close to the Yinjiang River: "Up." ”

Wang Lu held Wang Bi'an's buttocks and sent his son to the road first, followed by Chen Wei.

Wang Lu propped up his hands, and after getting on the road, he picked up his travel bag and rushed to the path next to the parking lot.

In his ears, there was only the gasping and footsteps of Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an following closely, until they rushed onto the path, and Wang Lu didn't see the zombie from the corner of his eye.

He breathed a sigh of relief, about 300 meters west of the parking lot, was the Yinjiang Health Center, which was originally also a place rich in zombies.

Running along the dirt and stone road, gradually stepping on the dirt and stones under my feet is no longer the mud and stones, the ground becomes hard, and large stony mountains appear under my feet.

Suddenly, a small steep slope appeared in front of me, and over the top of the slope, there was a huge stony hillside filled with messy piles of rubble.

Directly ahead, is a mountain cliff, more than 10 meters high, the interior of the cliff is hollowed out, the top of the cliff is brushed with red paint with a few big characters, the sun and rain, the paint has already peeled off a lot, the words that take the lead, because the rock is weathered, are already invisible, can be identified, is "long live the East Thought". ()

When the road reached the edge of the cliff, it suddenly narrowed and became steeper and steeper, and Wang Lu and his family could only climb up with their hands and feet.

Panting in his mouth, Wang Lu's heart couldn't hold back his joy, the more dangerous the terrain, the more difficult it was for zombies to invade.

On this path, you can destroy the zombies by preparing a pile of rocks and throwing them at them.

This section of the mountain road is more than 200 meters, sometimes there are mountain walls on both sides, and sometimes, one side is a cliff, and you can see the Yinjiang River flowing quietly under the mountain.

The family of three did not stop, and in one go, they crossed the mountain road.

Wang Lu was fat, and gradually fell behind Wang Bian and Chen Wei, and suddenly, he heard cheers.

It was sent by Wang Bi'an and Chen Wei.

Wang Lu raised his head with difficulty, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked around.

In front of me, there was a strange scene.

A huge mountain wall towers in front of it, and the mountain wall is left one after another after many large boxy holes after years of quarrying, and the inside of the cave and between the holes are supported by huge stone pillars and stone walls, and there are seven or eight such huge holes discharged in a row.

Here, it's like the living room of the Giant Country.

It has a wonderful and shocking charm.

Wang Lu's legs were a little weak, and he finally arrived.

At this moment, Wang Bian and Chen Wei in front of them shouted again: "House, there is a house!" ”

In an emergency, Wang Bi'an turned around and ran back at Wang Lu: "Dad, there is a house, there is a house on the mountain." ”

Wang Lu half-supported his knees with his hands, and said while panting: "I know the road, I know the road, there are houses, and these stone caves are the houses we will live in the future." ”

Wang Bian grabbed Wang Lu's hand and shook it violently: "No, no, Dad, I'm not talking about a cave, it's a real house, there is a real house on the mountain!" ”

Wang Lu also saw it clearly at this time, and he opened his mouth wide - really, there was a house standing next to the giant cave.

It's a temple, to be exact.

In the past, when Wang Lu took his family to travel by car, there was no such small temple, and it is estimated that it was newly built later.

The temple is not big, the front is the statue hall, there is an ear room on the left and right sides, and the empty courtyard in the middle is placed with an incense burner used as an iron shed.

The temple (Men) is a fan iron branch fence (Men), locked with chain locks.

Wang Lu looked around through the iron (Men) for a while, the interior furnishings were very simple, there was not even a place to hide, the temple was empty, and there was no corpse.

Wang Bi'an picked up a stone from the side and ran over excitedly: "Dad, I'll smash the lock open." ”,

Wang Lu hurriedly grabbed Wang Bi'an, tightened his belt, stepped on the iron fence, and climbed up.

Easily turning over the iron (Men), Wang Lu jumped off the ground, clapped his hands, and walked towards the ear room on the right side of the Lu, he pushed (Men), (Men) closed.

Wang Lu did not hesitate, picked up a stone from the ground, smashed the glass window with a bang, reached through the window, and opened it.

In the ear room, there is a bed, a table and a chair.

Wang Lu walked to the table in a few steps, opened the drawer and rummaged through, and soon found his target, a few keys strung together.

Wang Lu returned to the iron (Men) and tried the keys in turn, and one of them clicked to open the chain lock.

Wang Bi'an rushed in without waiting for all of them to be opened, and Chen Wei followed behind with a smile on her face.

Wang Lu triumphantly said: "Wife, this is our new home." ”

Wang Lu's original plan was to find a small stone cave and be a cave man in the new era.

But after all, this is a choice under the helplessness, the stone cave is too heavy, and there is no (Men), no window, not to mention unsafe, in winter, the cold wind through the hole, can freeze people to death.

If you use stones to transform the stone cave into a cave like Yan'an, then I don't know how much work is needed for the road, not to mention, without suitable stonemason tools, it is difficult to say whether you can fiddle with these stones.

This small temple is really a gift from God.

The idol in the temple has been figured out, it is the statue of the dragon king.

Rural people like auspiciousness, in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River, there are many dragon king temples, often every few miles, there is a legend of the dragon.

In the area of Yinjiang River, there are five dragons in Wulongtan, there is also a Longquan Temple in the mountaintop lake, close to Zhangcun, and there is a dragon stream, seven, seven, eight and eight counted, the dragon sons and grandsons are enough to open two tables of mahjong.

In recent years, the rural economy has developed, and there are good people who build dragon temples everywhere, even this nameless grotto mountain does not let go, such a remote place, there are few people, and a dragon king temple has been built.

Wang Lu was a little crying and laughing, what does this quarry have to do with the dragon, even if you want to worship, it is also to worship the god of the mountain or the lord of the land.

But now, Wang Lu stood in front of the statue of the dragon god, put his hands together solemnly, and worshiped the idol without him, thanking it for providing a place for the family to stay.

The two rooms of this small temple are the new home of Wang Lu's family.

Chen Wei walked to Wang Lu's side, followed his example, and worshiped the statue.

The husband and wife glanced at each other, knowing that the other party was of the same mind, and laughed together.

Chen Wei said with a smile: "I turned around, there are two ear rooms, one is the manager's residence, and the other is the stove room, which is an old-fashioned earthen stove. Guess what else I found in the stove room? ”

Wang Lu had actually heard it from Wang Bi'an's shouting, but he deliberately guessed wrongly: "Is it a gas cylinder?" ”

Chen Wei shook her head, and finally couldn't help it: "There is rice, and there is meat!" ”

There is a clay urn in the stove room, which contains a large half of the male urn, and a few pieces of bacon and sausages hang on the beams.

In the corner, there is still a pile of chopped firewood.

Even iron pots, rice bowls, and chopsticks are all available.

It's all bittersweet.

The corners of Wang Lu's eyes were a little sour.

After running away from the home in Sunshine City, the family almost became fresh meat in the mouth of zombies after several risks, in fact, unexpected blows again and again, the family's confidence in struggling to survive in the last days was suppressed into a small flame, and it seemed that a small wind and rain could be extinguished.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!

The family of three struggled to survive, and finally found a place to breathe and live on this nameless grotto mountain.

There is a house to shelter from the wind and rain, a bed to sleep in, the people who love you, the people you love, are all around.

What more could you ask for.

In the evening, by the light of the firewood in the stove, Wang Lu, Chen Wei, and Wang Bi'an devoured bacon and steamed rice.

Wang Bi'an finally swallowed a mouthful of rice and said vaguely: "Dad, let's give this mountain a name." ”

Wang Lu didn't want to think about it: "It's called Yashan." ”

Chen Wei said: "Yashan? Cliff of a cliff? Well, it's apt, it's a good name. ”

Wang Lu smiled, this cliff mountain is not the other cliff mountain, but the cliff mountain of Song.

The Song Dynasty, which had the most splendid traditional Chinese culture, was in Yashan, destroying the scimitars and iron arrows of the Mongolian iron horsemen.

And now, the people of this land are facing the same existential crisis.

It's just that people are not facing rolling horses and swords, but zombies and viruses.

May the heavens and humans, this cliff mountain, not be swallowed up by xenomorphs. The fire of human civilization lives on here.