After surviving the undead, we silently walked back to the loop.

In the afternoon after the heavy rain, the road was madly muddy, and none of us spoke. On the stone platform at the entrance of the cave, the third uncle burned a talisman to dissipate the anger of these wronged undead. I always remember the "big black sky" that the deaf man of Zhongyang Village once mentioned to me, lest the black shadow make something greasy, but there was no way, we had to return to Baokang County, and then go to the police, waiting for the follow-up treatment.

After the heavy rain, the stream rose, and the shallow river ditch we had waded through before was waist-high, and the water was so turbulent that it was impossible to pass.

However, the third uncle had a way, invited the tiger cat to come out, took a rope in his mouth, tied it to the trunk of a big tree on the opposite bank, and tightened it with the big tree here, making a sliding cable, and a few of us slowly climbed along the rope. Xiaoyang, who was controlled by the tiger cat, leaked domineering and came over directly. I've always been worried about if a giant salamander will pop up in the stream to gnaw on it.

However, no, perhaps it was too full, and the gold-eaten salamander never appeared again.

We passed by the two corpses, and Uncle was sad again.

Climbing uphill and out of the climbing pit and ditch, it was getting dark, and a few of us walked on the rugged mountain road, stumbling. Although the ground was muddy and wet, fortunately it did not rain again, and it was not until nine o'clock in the evening that we arrived at a nearby village. Near the village office, we found the car we were driving, thanked the person who helped to watch the car, and gave us some money. That person was still chatting with us, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiaoyang squatting on the side, and he didn't want any money, yelled, turned his head and ran.

We watched him run like crazy towards the village, and we sighed in our hearts, this is not calm.

What to do?

We had to drive to the township police station to call the police. It's a pity that there are not a few people on duty there, and they don't know where to sleep on a cold day. We found a young man watching TV with instant noodles and told him about the case. He thought we were joking, but when Xiaoyang's majestic figure appeared in the police station, he finally believed it, trembled his hands, and called the leader for instructions.

It can be seen that in terms of visual impact, Xiaoyang is really a big killer.

A few of us sat in the reception room, and after a while, four drunken policemen came, headed by a sturdy man in his forties. He is the leader here, but he doesn't dare to make decisions on his own, so he hurriedly reported to the county and asked for instructions. After such a fuss, someone helped us record a confession. After we were done, we proposed that there were wounded people who needed to go to the county people's hospital for treatment, and the leader was a little hesitant, but still agreed, and asked a police officer to accompany the uncle, Zhou Lin and the third uncle to the county people's hospital for treatment, while I and Zamao Xiaodao stayed in the guest house in the township, waiting for the decision tomorrow.

We left him at the police station and opened a separate room to detain him.

The tiger cat said that it could not be controlled for long, and we had to use various ropes to tie up the animal, and one of the police officers was curious and took out his mobile phone to take pictures. Miscellaneous Xiaodao scared him, saying don't spread it nonsense first, you haven't qualified this matter above, if you do this, you will make the above very passive, and when the time comes, the small one will be warned and rejected, and the big one may be expelled, and the consequences will be weighed by yourself.

The threat of losing the iron rice bowl is far greater than the hunt. He put away his phone stupidly and said thank you.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao politely said no thanks, and then asked, is there any program in your place that can be relaxed? The police officer had a cold sweat on his face and said no, where would there be a poor rural area?

Back at the township guest house, we opened a room with Miscellaneous Trail.

After taking a shower, I lay in bed and remembered what had happened today, like a dream. My spirit was too tired to do it, but the Golden Silkworm Gu who had been recuperating for a day made a fuss, writhing its fat body, shaking around, and flew into the locust wood card on my chest again, calling Duoduo out to play. The two little guys made a fuss, but I naturally didn't care, and slept with my head on the pillow.

When I woke up early the next morning, I heard a commotion outside the room.

Someone knocked on the door, I put on my clothes, opened the door, and saw the middle-aged police officer yesterday, saying that they had someone up and needed to understand the situation, and then introduced me to the person next to me, saying that his name was Captain Zhou. The hallway was crowded with people, all talking around the hairy path. Miscellaneous Xiaodao is obviously not in a high mood, just coping. After a busy time, we turned back to the police station, and talked about yesterday's matter, Captain Zhou will be suspicious of what we said, and he will not be conclusive, and ask that the matter has been filed and needs our cooperation.

I said yes, he said, this Shennongjia savage was found by us, and the Ministry of Forestry had issued a reward document before, saying that we met this condition and could apply, and the county would also say this, but we need to further confirm that the deceased has nothing to do with us. I understood what he meant, that we were going to lead the way to the scene of the incident. Miscellaneous Xiaodao said yes, we don't want these bonuses, leave them to the families of the deceased this time, or without their sacrifice, this wild man will not be able to catch it at all.

Hearing this, the tiger cat flattened his mouth and scolded Silly Boe.

The skills are astonishing.

At noon on the same day, the third uncle came from the county town and joined us and the staff of the Public Security Bureau, the Forestry Bureau, the Tourism Bureau, the Township Government, the County TV Station and other departments to return to the scene of the incident to investigate and collect evidence on the case. This time, there were a large number of people, including the accompanying armed police, and there were nearly 20 people. The journey was quite peaceful, but a few cadres and comrades, accustomed to living a pampered life, fell into the mud and suffered unspeakably.

Returning to crawling pits and ditches, there is really nothing to see, the corpse and head are there, and they are not moving.

After surveying the scene, some villagers who accompanied him were invited to collect the body and carry it back. Captain Zhou was also going to take a look at the underground temple we said, but halfway through, the cave was blocked by the rocks of the collapse, and it was too difficult to dig a passage, so he had to give up. After seeing the scene, he did not embarrass us and characterized the dead man as a wildlife attack...... As for the strange beheading and skinning incident, he didn't mention a word, and he naturally had a reason to explain it.

On the way back, the giant salamander appeared again in the distance in the rocks, was found, the delicate TV hostess screamed, scared it away, burrowed into the stream and disappeared, the photographer complained for a while, saying that not a single shot was taken, it was a pity.

If this can be filmed, it will be really big news.

When I returned to the county seat in the afternoon, the families of the travelers who had the accident gathered in the hospital to ask my uncle for an explanation. died of his family for no reason, and no one would forgive him for the sake of the uncle's injury, and they made trouble one after another, some scolded, some wept silently, and some played tricks. I listened annoyed, squatted at the door of the hospital, looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the road, and sighed in my heart. Everyone is sad when they die, but whose responsibility is it? If it is a human, just catch it, but it is a wild beast that commits the crime, and it is a Shennongjia savage who has never exploded.

So what can be done?

Only by finding a survivor can you ask for a sum of money, and it is better to ask for a sum of money than to be empty. In the end, the third uncle promised the family members that when the bonus came, he would share it equally among the families, which calmed down some of his anger.

On the third day, we came to a small mountain village in Maqiao Town, and found Lao Jiang's family. Outside the white shed, an old woman knelt in front of the coffin and cried heartbreakingly, and a young man, dressed in linen and filial piety, sat on his knees and did not speak, and looked at the dancing candles on the altar in a daze, as if he had found something interesting.

Our arrival was besieged by the villagers, and there were many uncles and brothers in Lao Jiang's family, who surrounded us one after another, and almost didn't show their knives. Fortunately, the third uncle brought some money and stuffed it into Lao Jiang's mother-in-law, and her hysterical crying stopped for a while, sobbing and choking. There were only three of us in our group, me, Zamao Xiaodao and the third uncle, who were eating at noon, and they didn't keep us.

The third uncle suddenly stopped in front of Lao Jiang's son.

He recited a mantra and slammed the child's head. The child was stunned for a moment, and then he read it, and it was all over again, and it was complete. He crouched down, looked into the child's bright eyes, and asked him questions. The boy looked at him calmly and replied fluently. I was amazed to hear Lao Jiang say that his son was a twelve-year-old boy with autism, and he rarely said a few words a year except for staying with that earth dog Jinzi. However, at this moment, he and the third uncle are just like normal people - no, they are exactly like a smart and clever child.

Everyone else was stunned, looking at these two people in disbelief, unable to understand anything.

Things were completely unexpected, the third uncle () found Lao Jiang's mother-in-law, and the two muttered in the house for a long time. As a result, three of us went, four of us came back, and there was one more teenager with us, that is, Jiang Bao, Lao Jiang's autistic son.

Later, Jiang Bao became the third uncle's apprentice and mantle disciple.

On the way back, the young man still didn't speak, but was close to the third uncle. I secretly found an opportunity with Zamao Xiaodao and asked the third uncle what was going on. The third uncle said that this child is not autistic, but born with wisdom. How? It's hard to say, anyway, it's a good root, and it will become a big tool.

We spent five days in Baokang County to deal with related matters. The Xiaoyang, that is, the Shennongjia savage, was smuggled away in the middle of the night one day, and the relevant staff were given a ban. The prize money was also distributed surprisingly quickly, and then divided equally among the families of the five deceased. The matter was over, the third uncle and they wanted to reply to Jurong, but the miscellaneous hair trail did not follow back. The third uncle asked what was going on, and Lao Xiao said forget it, the iron-toothed god was right, he couldn't go home. As soon as I got home, my grandmother died, and my uncle was crippled...... He was a man destined to wander and wander.

Homeless, monks.

The third uncle nodded, didn't say anything, and left in the car with the uncle with a broken arm, Zhou Lin, who lacked ears, and Xiao Jiang, who didn't speak.

The matter was already over, but two months later, I received a call from my third uncle.