Chapter 7: The Pilgrimage Path (5)

Late at night, after Xiao Baiyu sprinkled a circle of realgar wine around his tent, he was about to turn off the flashlight and fall asleep, when he heard sparse footsteps. He immediately turned off his flashlight, ran out of the tent, and hid behind a boulder. When his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he stuck his head out and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

His night vision ability is far beyond that of ordinary people, although it is not as good as wild animals such as wolves and leopards, but at least it is equivalent to the visual experience of normal people after wearing night vision devices.

Therefore, Xiao Baiyu can clearly distinguish the figure of the person in the future, but there is no way to see his face clearly. However, it is roughly estimated that this person has a height of nearly one meter eight and should be a man.

Xiao Baiyu quietly watched this person walk towards his tent, and found that he was squatting down on the ground to observe something, and then, this person had 2 leaning towards Xiao Baiyu's tent.

As soon as the words "......" came out, the man felt a cold and sharp thing on his neck, and his back was also pressed against someone, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Put your hands up. Xiao Baiyu's voice was cold, just like the Nepalese saber that stopped in front of the man's neck.

"Yes, I'm sorry. As soon as he spoke, Xiao Baiyu found that the man was not very old, but this was not a reason for him to relax. In this barren mountain range, your personal safety is the first place.

The man trembled even more, like a sifting chaff, but he raised his hand according to Xiao Baiyu's request, but Xiao Baiyu's knife did not move.

"Big brother, I, I was wrong...... the man's voice was crying, "Please let me go, I'm just a tourist here." ”

"Why approached my tent. Xiao Baiyu said coldly.

"I just saw that you seem to have some light here from a distance, and I want to be with someone, so I walked over, and after I came over, I found that the light was off, but as I walked, I smelled the smell of realgar wine, and thought you were in the tent, so I was going to borrow some realgar wine from you to set up a tent......"

"As far as I know, two hours ago, it was dusk, and you should have been able to see the last guest house at that time, and it was getting dark, and I don't believe you left the guest house and came here to pitch a tent. ”

"Of course I want to stay in a guest house. The man was about to cry, "but the boss there drank too much and insisted that I drink with him, and if I didn't drink, he kicked me out." ”

"Hehe, someone asks for a drink or not, do you think that makes sense?"

"I ...... I can't drink. ”

"Why?"

"I am a believer. ”

"Are you ***?!" Xiao Baiyu was a little stunned.

"No, not yet, I'm not good enough, I'm just a believer. ”

Xiao Baiyu slowly withdrew the knife, not because of how convincing the other party's words were, but because this guy was really paralyzed by fright, Xiao Baiyu believed that if he didn't let go of him, he would be semi-incontinent.

By the light of the flashlight, Xiao Baiyu could see the man's face clearly.

"It's you?!"

"It's you?!"

The two of them exclaimed almost at the same time, this man was the young man Xiao Baiyu met in that small shop during the day, eighteen or nineteen years old, and he actually went out to travel alone. As everyone knows, the other party was even more surprised, looking at Xiao Baiyu's face, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the scene where he put the knife on his neck just now was no different from the murderous killer in the movie.

Seeing that Xiao Baiyu was so young, the young man also relaxed his vigilance slightly, and said with a wry smile: "You are so young, why were you so straightforward just now." No, one of your organizations is a trained killer. ”

"Of course not, even if it were, I wouldn't have been able to tell you that. At first, I thought I was a member of a criminal gang, and since I had come to this wilderness, I had to prepare for the worst, but I was just calmer than the average person. ”

"If I were a bad person, would you have killed someone just now?"

Xiao Baiyu looked at this young man, silent for a long time, killing? He had never thought about this problem, he had never killed anyone before, at least in his current memory. I never thought that I would kill someone one day, and when this question was put on the agenda, I really didn't know how to answer it.

"Forget it," the young man smiled, "maybe you can't answer this kind of question yourself, I don't know what I'm going to do anyway......"

"I will. Xiao Baiyu's expression suddenly became serious, and there was a faint golden glow in his right eye, at this moment, his mind was empty, he didn't know how he said those two words, he felt that there was a voice shouting in the depths of his soul, he wasn't sure if he really said it, or if this was just hovering in his mind.

Xiao Baiyu came back to his senses and found that the young man was looking at him with some surprise, he couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand to the young man: "We are quite fated, I think it is necessary for us to get to know each other again, Xiao Baiyu, from Jiangsu." ”

"My name is Xu Minhan and I'm from Zhejiang. Xu Minhan came back to his senses and shook hands with Xiao Baiyu. You know, just now he thought he was going to die, Xiao Baiyu thought he was a member of the criminal gang, and he also thought that Xiao Baiyu was not much better.

"Zhejiang? There are not many people in Zhejiang who believe in *** teaching. ”

"Well, my situation is different, I *** taught knowledge by my father, but then I also volunteered, just after the college entrance examination, I wanted to come out and go around, and if there is a mosque in the place I walked, I also went to do worship by the way. ”

What a persistent guy, fortunately your father didn't force you to read ***. Xiao Baiyu muttered in his heart.

At that moment just now, Xiao Baiyu tensed his nerves, Xu Minhan was scared half to death, and at this moment, after slackening, both of them felt a little hungry.

Next......

What he bought, Xiao Baiyu could only forcibly eat half of it with tears in his eyes, and after the "Yueli Yue" biscuit was entered, Xiao Baiyu felt that he was almost assimilating with this world. He handed the biscuit to Xu Minhan, and by the light of the flashlight, Xu Minhan saw that the smile on his face was very kind.

Although Xiao Baiyu was so "friendly", Xu Minhan felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, but because of his disrespect, he still took a piece. When he took the first bite, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Xiao Baiyu with a frightened expression......

After appreciating Xiao Baiyu's black belly, Xu Minhan also had a preliminary understanding of this guy, he couldn't have imagined that chewing such a thing, this guy could still laugh.

Xiao Baiyu shuddered when he thought of the strange expression on the red package of "Wangzi Milk". Open a pack of "good homes" and crush the shock. It was also the first bite, so he slowly put the potato chips aside and set his eyes full of hope on Xu Minhan.

"I said, don't tell me that you bought everything you eat right now from that little shop. Xu Minhan looked at Xiao Baiyu's resentful look, and couldn't help but be a little funny.

"Then where else can I buy it," Xiao Baiyu scratched his head in embarrassment, "Except for the taste of 'Farmer Sanquan' has not changed, other things are simply fatal to eat." ”

"If the mineral water has changed its taste, then it will be fatal," Xu Minhan said, handing Xiao Baiyu a package ......of dried fish, in his opinion, his "big brother" should take more care of this "little brother" outside, but he didn't know that on the road behind, even if he had to take care of it, it was Xiao Baiyu who took care of him.

Through exchanges, Xiao Baiyu learned that Xu Minhan was a high school graduate in Zhejiang this year, eighteen years old this year, and had just finished the exam, so he came out to play directly without even checking his results.

"Does your dad not care about you?" Xiao Baiyu asked casually, and at the same time thought of his father, that man always had a warm and warm smile, but it did not prevent Xiao Baiyu from looking at him unpleasantly. His reason is simple - I hate people like myself.

"My father died two years ago......"

"I'm sorry," Xiao Baiyu smiled awkwardly, reluctantly putting his palms inward in front of his chest, "May Allah bless." ”

"Allah will not bless him, he is not religious. ”

"What? Your father didn't believe in religion and let you be religious. "Xiao Baiyu is messy.

"My mother is religious," Xu Minhan paused, "she is Pashtun." ”

"Oh......" Xiao Baiyu nodded, suddenly realizing that something seemed wrong, "Pashtun?!, your mother is Afghan?"

"Yes, I never saw my mother, and after graduating from junior high school, I wanted to go to Afghanistan. However, my dad always wanted me to get into a good university, so I insisted on graduating from high school until my third year of high school, and I couldn't wait to come here soon after the exam. ”

"Then shouldn't you just take a plane to Kabul, why are you coming to Tibet?"

"I'm just a believer now, and I hope to go to Afghanistan to see my mother as a real ***, even though she may have remarried. ”

"You are eighteen years old, which means that you were born in 1998, wasn't Afghanistan under the turmoil of the power struggle at that time? Your father is not a Pashtun who is 'close to your mother', how can he be with your mother?" Xiao Baiyu was a little surprised, he didn't expect this guy to be a person with a story.

"My father, who speaks Persian and Pashto, was a war correspondent in Afghanistan. You must know that daring to devote yourself to such a cause in the chaos of war requires a different kind of firmness from ordinary people. Xu Minhan sighed, "Regardless of my uncle's opposition, my father resolutely set foot on that land that was baptized by war. ”

Xiao Baiyu looked at him silently, and couldn't help but have a trace of respect for Xu Minhan's father in his heart. According to him, his father taught himself Persian and Pashto when he was in college, and at that time, during the Gulf War, his father majored in journalism. So, when I was in college, I made up my mind to fight for world peace all my life.

Maintaining world peace is such a childish and ridiculous word for people who live in peace, and this is what happens in magic novels or science fiction blockbusters. At that time, Xu's father had such a high ideological consciousness, regardless of the incomprehension of his classmates, he resolutely devoted himself to a world full of revolution, war and extremism!

Originally, he was on two parallel lines with the war-torn country, and it was he who used a kind of love to make these two parallel lines intersect, this love is too broad, beyond the country and the nation and even the religion, the starting point of this love is the height of all mankind.

Listening to Xu Minhan's slow narration, although his tone was calm, Xiao Baiyu was still a little touched, and he even regretted that he couldn't meet Xu Minhan earlier, he has always respected workers like war doctors and war correspondents, they didn't have the obligation to devote themselves to the war, let alone what they had to defend, but they still stood in the closest place to danger.