The original route was not to go, we discussed it for a while, and felt that what the stuffy oil bottle said was the most reliable, and now we can only bypass

Originally, our route was to cross the mass grave ditch and go straight up

Now because the road ahead is impassable and we need to make a detour, we have changed to go all the way to the downstream of the mass grave ditch, and I don't know how big this minefield is, in short, the three of us are like tails following closely behind the stuffy oil bottle

I looked at the back of the stuffy oil bottle, and I always felt that it was a little unreal, how could there be such a powerful person in the world, as if he could ...... anything I'd love to ask him, do you even knit sweaters?

But looking back, the real age of the stuffy oil bottle has always been a mystery, but it is certain that he is at least the same generation as my third uncle, and his actual age must be older than the third uncle

I thought all the way, a group of people stepped up their pace in the grass shuttle, from time to time to observe the mine not far away with the stuffy oil bottle at that time to judge the mine, because after the fat man stepped on it, the mine will have a snapping sound, the stuffy oil bottle is heard to reflect in time, we for the sake of insurance, so although we keep hurrying, in fact, the foot is walking very slowly

The grass was so big that we could see some grass ticks as we walked through it, but the stuffy oil bottle was on it, and there was blood on the bandages, and most of these bugs went crazy to the ground as soon as we encountered them

The fat man ate the loss of grass ticks in the West Queen Mother Country, and when he saw it, he immediately took out dichlorvos and said: "Since there is a little brother, dichlorvos is estimated to be unable to play a role, in order to make it complete the mission of coming to the world, I decided to contribute to these little insects" After speaking, he shot according to the nozzle, and I walked behind him, and the strong smell of dichlorvos came to my face, almost stunting me

I scolded him, but he didn't listen, and sprayed a bottle of dichlorvos before throwing the empty bottle away

After this walk, I walked to the setting sun, and finally got rid of the mine belt, and I could no longer see the bare loess in my field of vision, and it was all dense and half-human-high weeds

At this time, the sun was about to set, and it was not the time to hurry, so we camped on the spot and cut down the weeds around the stuffy oil bottle, and cleared a vacant field

We were well prepared for food and equipment this time, but there were not many tents and so on, after all, we were not here for tourism, so we only set up one tent

We lit the fire and cooked some compressed biscuits, ate Wang Lao Wu sauce beef, and there was a camera with a cover belt in the equipment bag, and the fat man immediately proposed to take a photo of the inverted bucket, and the old man said: "I haven't taken a photo with my brother for more than ten years, this one is very meaningful"

The stuffy oil bottle didn't say anything, sitting by the fire and didn't move, the fat man was not afraid of death, he adjusted the camera to the time, pulled me and Lao Hu to squat behind the stuffy oil bottle, and the three of them put on a smile at the same time when the flash was on

Afterwards, I looked at the photo, in the photo my smile was the silliest, because I was not ready, so I subconsciously pulled up the corners of my mouth looked very weird, Lao Hu was on my right, his hand was on my shoulder, he smiled very happily, the fat man posed as a western cowboy, and sat in front of the three of us with a gun pointing at the camera with one hand, looking at the camera, looking at the camera with a dazed look

I suddenly remembered the old photo of Xisha 20 years ago, the person on it and the person with the digital camera now, except that the clothes are different from the color of the photo, but the appearance has not changed by half a point

For a while, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart, everyone longs for immortality, but a person with a long life like the stuffy oil bottle lives so hard, as he himself said, he can't find any connection with this world

All people, no matter whether they are relatives or brothers, they will grow old and die, and then in this world, there is only one person left, no one knows him, until he is forgotten by the whole time

He had a long time to get to know his brothers, to meet his lovers, but he didn't have time to keep them

I looked at the expressionless stuffy oil bottle in the camera, but my eyes were a little dazed, I sighed in my heart, and sighed: "The sun rises and the moon sinks, life and death, what's wrong with following the laws of nature?"

The fat man plucked out his ears and said that the photo was not taken well, that my smile was far-fetched, which ruined the sense of peacekeeping in the photo, and that he knew that I should be removed

Lao Hu noticed my emotion, smiled, and said: "The emperors and generals of ancient times, if they all had your awareness, then there would not be so many incidents, digging tombs and building tombs, seeking immortals overseas, which is not a move to work the people and waste money"

We talked nonsense for a while, and when it was getting late, we arranged for a vigil to sleep

According to my thoughts, it is natural to keep one person for a while, so that the other three people can rest longer, as soon as I finished saying that I was guarding the first half of the night, the stuffy oil bottle pointed at me and the fat man, and said lightly: "You two keep the first half of the night, and I will keep the second half of the night with him."

I thought it was a little strange that the arrangement of the stuffy oil bottle would shorten the rest time for each of us, but he never explained what he did, and then went into the tent to sleep

I was sitting outside the tent with the fat man, and when I was bored, I took the train with cards and played with them, and I suddenly reacted...... The stuffy oil bottle wouldn't make such a bad decision, he did...... Is it worried about me and the fat man, or not worried about Lao Hu?

I frowned, feeling distraught, and this day of suspicion made me feel very irritable

I did suspect Lao Hu before, but along the way, Lao Hu didn't have any suspicious behavior, he was erudite and well-informed, which benefited me a lot, to be honest, I think he is a good person, quite good

The fat man knocked on the card and said: "Innocent, lost, you should collect the cards, are you sleepy, or you sleep first, nothing can happen in this grass" I refused the fat man's kindness, continued to play cards with him, playing and playing, and suddenly found that there seemed to be some movement in the grass in the distance, the weeds were shaking, and something seemed to be crawling towards us

Could it be a snake?

While playing cards, the fat man set up a beef roast with Wang Lao Wu sauce, saying that the roast is delicious, eating and entertainment is life, and playing cards is boring

I put down the card, quickly pushed the fat man, and said in a low voice: "Don't bake, there's movement over there, let's go, go and see"

With our guns in our hands, we fired a small flashlight and walked over to the place where the grass was shaking, and soon I could see that there was a fist-sized hole in the grass, and a string of small voles were coming out of it, as if they were about to move, and the grass was shaking

The fat man sighed and said, "It turned out to be a vole, I heard that this game means good, I said, should we catch ......" I made a silent gesture and motioned to the fat man to look ahead, only to see that the grass in front of him was also shaking, and it was dense and large, and it seemed that there were many things crawling over

Immediately afterwards, a mouse the size of a cat came to our feet with a long tail, and as soon as it came out, the fluffy voles immediately scurried around, but the big mouse was very fast, and with one mouth, it bit a vole

Mice eat voles, this sight is really rare

After the rat bit the vole to death, he ate it in a few bites, and then skimmed past our feet, and swished away, and then the weeds moved more and more, and many rats ran past me and the fat man's feet, and finally we turned on the flashlight to see, and the grass below, as if the wind was blowing, swayed a dark green wave, surging upwards

My scalp is numb, damn it, it's not all rats

The fat man burst into a foul language, and said, "Quick, hide back in the tent" I and the fat man pulled out their legs and ran back, rats, one or two, I stepped on them to death, but once the number increased, it was a human life Back in the bucket of Qinling, I almost fell into the hands of mice, and now look at this battle, there are actually more mice than in the Qinling corpse array

The fat man and I ran back to the campfire in one go, the chain of the tent had been pulled open, and apparently the stuffy oil bottle and the old beard were also awakened, and the fat man swooped in, moving faster than the rabbit, and I was half a beat behind him, and I felt that a mouse had crawled under my feet

These things were very fast, and when I entered the tent with my front foot, I heard a creaking sound with my back foot, and it was so dense that it covered the whole earth, and I heard people's hairs standing on end

Immediately afterwards, the tent ratted, and the bonfire outside seemed to have been crushed by rats, and the orange fire dimmed, and it was suddenly dark in front of him

We four big men, crammed into the tent very tightly, the target of those rats was not us, but the place where our tent was located was the way they had to go, for a while, the tent was lying on its stomach, and there were many rats, and they climbed directly from the tent

I doubt that the tent will not be able to withstand the pressure of the rats and eventually collapse

There were a few finger-thick vents in the tent, and from time to time rats' feet got in, and the whole tent was filled with a foul smell, and it took a long time before the surroundings quieted down, and I was relieved to hear that there was no movement

Damn, it is said that the Bashu people are outstanding and spiritual, and it is a well-known place where the immortals gather, but now it's good, the immortals haven't seen it, and they haven't stopped along the way

I scolded secretly, out of this fight, I will never come to Sichuan again, and I was about to pull the tent chain, when the whole person was suddenly pulled and fell on the air cushion

I couldn't make out who was pulling me in the dark, but when I fell, I found that the stuffy oil bottle was sticking to the vent, as if looking at something

I immediately got up cautiously, leaned over to take a look, and suddenly couldn't help blinking,

Oh my God, just outside our tent, there was a rat bigger than a dog, and it looked like a calf, and the mouse was fat, and its fur was shiny and shiny, and its eyes were not black, but red

The red-eyed mouse, in folklore, is known as the rat king

The rat king moved slowly, not in a hurry, and circled around the bonfire that was still sparking, and after a while, he turned around, and began to dig the earth on its two hind legs like a dog, and all the soil that was dug out was pressed on the spark, and soon, the bonfire was completely extinguished

Without the light source, all I could see was the red eyes of the Rat King

Then, it seemed to turn around and pick up something in the remains of the fire, followed by a clattering and chewing sound

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