After swallowing the steamed buns placed in the small pavilion, Shaoqiu's hunger suddenly disappeared, and he was no longer so uncomfortable, and gradually gained some strength in his body, planning to leave here and return to the deserted village, otherwise, once it rained, it might be very troublesome.

After swallowing the steamed bun, Shaoqiu looked at the small pavilion, the previous pavilion with red tiles, which was not visible at all at this time, and seemed to have evaporated from the world in the strong wind, and he couldn't find it.

"What the hell is going on?" Shaoqiu looked at the location of the pavilion before and thought to himself.

Don't say that you can't see the pavilion, even if it's the straight cement road, it will disappear at this time, alone in the wilderness, Shaoqiu can't find the way home, in desperation, just sit on a stone, wandering, and don't know what to do.

I have some doubts in my heart, I don't know if it is right or wrong to swallow the steamed buns placed in the small pavilion?

"I don't know." Shaoqiu snorted so much, glanced at the sky, the sun was very good, but for no reason a dark cloud floated in, ruthlessly blocking the sun, the sky and the earth changed color, the previous splendor, at this time, gradually became a little bleak and gloomy.

Walked forward for a while, walked to the sun gradually went down, at this time still can't see the existence of anyone's family, stomach for some reason, began to ache faintly, at this time I knew that I ate the steamed bun placed in the pavilion, I really shouldn't eat something like that, this is good, the stomach hurts very badly, and if you don't find some herbs, you may not be able to survive today.

When the sunset hung on the horizon, Shaoqiu didn't know what kind of terrible place he had come to, the pain in his stomach eased slightly, and he didn't even feel that pain, but he just began to vomit incessantly, vomiting blood, and he was so scared that Shaoqiu almost burst into tears, and wanted to find a clinic or something to diagnose and treat it, otherwise, if it went on like this, something would really happen.

But the desolation of this place, within a radius of hundreds of miles, there are only some ruins and broken walls, and there is no one in sight, even if you occasionally encounter a grave, it is also an existence that has been buried for hundreds of years, and the wind is whining through, and the heaven and earth are in chaos, and it has reached the situation of not knowing what day and night.

The stomach doesn't seem to hurt anymore, but it becomes very hungry, don't get some food at this time, I'm afraid it won't be, and I'm going to die here, at this time I hate that group of people, carry him here, suddenly leave it alone, and leave directly, after leaving, the weird cement road also disappeared together, and I can't see it.

"It's just a piece of steamed bun that Widow Liu gave her, as for treating it like this?" Shaoqiu thought so in his heart, but after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure out anything, so he didn't think about it, and just lay down on a huge stone, anyway, he didn't have any strength, so it was better to lie down and relax his muscles.

After lying on that stone for a while, the sun was gradually about to set, hanging on a tree in the sky, which looked quite desolate, and at this time I didn't look at it, but just lowered my head and walked forward without stopping.

The existence of the Gobi, no fireworks, and no pedestrians passing by, walking here alone, from time to time I heard the shadow of a wolf not far away, that kind of sad howl, the kind of shock in people's hearts, made Shaoqiu regret it very much, I really shouldn't have eaten the piece of steamed bread that Widow Liu gave her.

I was a little hungry, but the Gobi was desolate, only a few skulls, and there was almost nothing to see in the rest, not to mention people, not even some trees, and when I looked up, it gradually began to rain in the gloomy sky.

Jumping forward, this is the only way to do it, otherwise, if you get drenched in the rain, catch a cold, or cause some more serious diseases, but how to do it.

Fortunately, there seems to be a pavilion in front of it, not too much, but not small, there is a small table under the red roof, and there seems to be a person sitting next to the table, as if he is drinking tea, all black, tattered, and the outline is blurred, if you don't look carefully, you think it is something.

The yellow sand in the sky swept across the desert, and the Gobi almost couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

The heavy rain fell, and some stones were taken into the sky, and then fell directly, if you are not careful, once you are "poisoned" by the stones, the consequences may be unbearable.

In order to avoid the rain, I had to go forward, far and near, there was no good place to shelter from the rain, I thought about it carefully, and finally felt that the pavilion was safer, so I made up my mind and hurried towards the pavilion.

In the yellow sand, seeing that there seemed to be an old man sitting in that pavilion, Shaoqiu really saw it, and was a little familiar, and he was very happy, so he was determined to jump towards that pavilion.

Getting closer, Shaoqiu saw that the old man was not his grandfather, but his grandfather had been dead for many years, and what was the purpose of appearing here in the Gobi at this time?

I was a little scared, but I thought that after all, it was my grandfather, and it was estimated that he would not harm himself, and he might even bless one or two, otherwise, he would not keep walking towards the pavilion, and when he walked into the pavilion, he found that there was nothing, and the old man he saw just now disappeared immediately, only an empty table with a big steamed bun on it.

It was a black steamed bun, covered with some messy grass and other things, blocking the flying yellow sand, otherwise, who would dare to eat it?

Shaoqiu's stomach was really hungry, and when he smelled the bursts of fragrant fragrance emitted by the steamed buns, he couldn't stand it, but when he remembered the steamed buns he had eaten before, the feeling of stomach pain was really uncomfortable, and after swallowing his saliva at this time, he stopped directly, and didn't dare to touch it, so he could only sit and watch from afar.

"I saw an old man guarding here just now," Shaoqiu thought to himself, "Why is it missing now?" ”

The rain kept falling outside, Shaoqiu was lying in that pavilion, smelling the howling wind, many stones rolled and crushed, hitting the pavilion, the situation was extremely critical, or a few times, this pavilion might collapse directly.

But it's not a matter of going out, it's raining too much, and there is no sense of direction on the Gobi, once you strayed into it, you may really get lost and can't find your way home.

The sky gradually darkened, and in the midst of terror, Shaoqiu ushered in a pale moon ring hanging in the sky, sprinkling light, shining his helplessness and worry, if he couldn't escape from here, the consequences could be very terrible.

But you must not go out tonight, or else the rolling stones, the pouring rain, and the harmful things that wander in the wilderness, and some unclean things......

Thinking of this, Shaoqiu didn't dare to go out, so he could only stay in the pavilion, guarding the big steamed bun, his heart was blank, his face was full of sadness, and he didn't know what to do.

At this moment, by the faint moonlight, Shaoqiu saw that the steamed bun seemed to reflect the appearance of Widow Liu, blinked his eyes, and showed a knowing smile, which made Shaoqiu a little embarrassed.

"What the hell!" Shaoqiu took a sip and was about to escape from this place directly, otherwise, he might encounter some more terrible things.

"Don't run into ghosts." Shaoqiu muttered silently in his heart, praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, otherwise, if he saw such a scary thing, he would face it alone, why would he not be able to live?

The rain kept falling, and in the empty pavilion, facing the steamed bun alone, Shaoqiu swallowed his saliva, thinking about taking a bite, otherwise, this hungry person may not be able to last tonight.

At this moment, Shaoqiu seemed to hear someone talking on the edge of the pavilion, "I'm a ghost!" ”

"What?" Shaoqiu could barely believe his ears, "Are you a ghost?" ”

"Yes," said a voice at the edge of the pavilion, "I really am. ”

Shaoqiu looked around at this time, only smelled the sound, but couldn't see the figure, and couldn't figure out whether it was true or false for a while, so he was so frightened that he trembled and wanted to escape from here, but the heavy rain kept falling, and if he went out at this time, wouldn't he kill himself.

"If you're a ghost," Shaoqiu asked with a stammer, "then why don't you show up?" ”

"I kid you not," said the voice next to the pavilion, "I'm really a ghost. ”

"Where the hell are you?" Shaoqiu asked.

"Guess." The voice replied.

……

After that, the voice that claimed to be a ghost gradually became inaudible, and the pavilion was still very desolate, only Shaoqiu existed, and the steamed bun disappeared, and it was not long before I saw it fluttering in from the outside, still on the table, and it seemed to be steaming continuously.

"The steamed buns are a little cold," said the ghost, "I just warmed them up for you, and now you can eat them." ”

Shaoqiu looked at the big steamed bun and smelled it, it was really fragrant, but if he really wanted him to take a bite and eat the steamed bun, it was really a bit far-fetched, and he didn't have that much courage.

I don't think it's a thing, Shaoqiu doesn't dare to stay in that pavilion, but at this time, for some reason, I feel very sleepy, and if I don't take a break, it's really not a good thing.

I closed my eyes, but I didn't dare to sleep, knowing that there were ghosts, and once I fell asleep, I don't know what the consequences would be. At this time, he closed his eyes helplessly, and gradually, it seemed that he had come to a very desolate place, and kept fleeing forward, in the direction of the deserted village.

……

On the second day, Shaoqiu felt that someone was talking beside him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a lot of people, and the deserted village was in sight, so he quickly got up and went to his house.

Sitting in front of the door in a daze, Shaoqiu recalled the previous events at this time, but he couldn't remember how to think about it, it seemed that he felt that he had been to some places, but where had he been?

Shaoqiu didn't know, and didn't care about it, so he went straight into his own house, and at this time he saw the girl again, she kept walking this way, and when she passed by Shaoqiu's side, she had a very good-looking smile on her face, and this smile was unforgettable.

The girl gradually walked by, which made Shaoqiu want to talk to her, but for some reason, she felt that she was not worthy of others, and she was not qualified to talk to others, so she had no choice but to lower her head and look at the ants crawling on the ground.

The weather gradually became very deep, Shaoqiu closed the door of the house, got inside, sat quietly alone under a lamp, opened a book, and prepared to read.

At this time, outside the door, the rain was pouring down, the people in the deserted village were gone, and in the desolate night, it seemed that Shaoqiu was really the only one living here.

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