The fat man got up and walked back after speaking, muttering something as he walked, seeming to have an unpleasant conversation with me, and I had to cooperate with him to make some helpless expressions.
All the way back, I saw them chatting, Xiuxiu waited for me to sit down, and asked me softly what the fat guy was talking about with me.
I said later that it was inconvenient and sent her over. The look in the leather bag was also a bit strange, and I didn't know if it was a psychological effect, so I asked them what they were talking about.
Xiuxiu knew what I meant, and immediately said, "We were talking about the old nine gates. I heard that when the army was in Changsha, there were people everywhere in the army, and there were refugees in various places. At that time, there were many people in the capital. High officials and nobles can sing a few Peking operas, so the army entered Beijing after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, and did not sing all the way to the end. Old things are talked about in chats, but fortunately the Erye’s family has since declined, otherwise it is in this era. , They don’t know what to pretend to be. Now that people are alienated and there is less defense against outsiders, their own people have become a big trouble."
Xiuxiu was talking about her two older brothers. Hearing Xiuxiu said along the way, these two are regarded as Beijing celebrities, but they are not particularly outstanding. For Mrs. Huo’s appreciation of Xiaohua, she has long been dissatisfied with her purse. Like Xiuxiu, when Xiuxiu spoke, his attention turned away.
The grievances and entanglements between them may have been accumulating since childhood. I can't interrupt, so let her talk more.
The fat man sat down and threw a few bundles of branches into the fire, saying, "I don't have much interest in this kind of bridge section in the "Golden Powder Family" and "Laughing Karma". Is there any romantic affair in the old nine doors that we don't know about? I heard. Your second master was very romantic after being a widow, and wandered around the fireworks. One of them was white and porcelain-like, with a blue and white porcelain pattern on his hand, known as the'little blue and white'. Is there such a thing?"
"The little blue and white is still there now. Would you like to check it out? It's in the nursing home now." Xiuxiu said, "The blue and white porcelain pattern painted on it is the same as the blue and white porcelain doll, it's the one that has been cracked."
I drank a sip of tea and said, "An ancestor, deceased, you can accumulate some morals, most of the women in the old society have poor backgrounds. This little blue and white may not be what she wants to be."
The purse didn't agree very much, but he didn't want to take the conversation anymore, so he said to the fat man, "You want to listen to meat and stuff. How can people like us can tell? It's better to say a few."
"Nonsense, I promised the cloud, now to be a decent person, you shouldn't be able to find such a low-level interest." The fat man turned around and put his hat on his face and said, "It's getting late. Now, you continue to clang threesome."
I looked at the moon. The terrain here is so special. The top beam blocked most of the moonlight, and only dim white spots showed through. If it hadn’t been for a section of the crosswood on the head that had fallen into the deep ditch, there might be a trace here. Moonlight can't come in either.
This secret ditch was not built by the builders of the ancient building of Zhangjia, but the remains picked up by the ancient Yao people in the ancient country of Lingnan. Obviously, there were many mysterious activities in this deep mountain long ago, but I don’t know the ancient Yao. What is the purpose of the people to build this secret ditch in the mountains? Is it necessarily related to the choice of Zhangjia Gulou here
Several people wanted to squint for a while, and they all leaned down. I just wanted to close my eyes when suddenly I saw the fat man sitting up again and going to the pond to urinate. My heart said that there are so many messy things, so I turned my hat down and covered my face. Many of them fell asleep and planned to wake up in a little time.
Here I have formed a very precise biological clock. As long as I remind myself that I only have a short rest before going to bed, I will wake up on time. Sure enough, after a while, I woke up. I have a hat on my face, and it smells of shampoo. The water resources in Guangxi are abundant. I am very fortunate that I can smell this kind of city smell in the wild.
I took a breath, thinking about the days when I went to Lu Palace and Genting. At that time, I was a member of the morale of the team, and I would always have to be kicked by Pan to wake up.
Now I don’t have the right to sleep in bed. I’m the third master, and everyone else is watching me. I quickly grabbed my hat as if I turned over. Under this grabbing, I found that the hat on my face became A mass of wet stuff, still very greasy.
I was shocked, and I immediately patted the thing away and sat up, and immediately found that something was wrong. In the entire area illuminated by the bonfire, near the edge of the trench, water dripped down. I thought it was raining, but I looked up and found that the water was not from the head. It's dripping, but it's splashed from the stone.
I was sitting on a rock by the side of the ditch. The surrounding vines had all been chopped off. The water dripped down the upper ditch wall and splashed water on the rock. Many people around were already awakened. Several people covered their heads and ran out of the splashed area. With words like "what's going on" in their mouths, the fat man immediately made a silent gesture to make all the people. Shut up.
We all looked at him, we didn't know what he found, we just saw him smell the splashed body, I followed my hat, and the smell of urine immediately made me sick to the extreme.
It's urine. Someone urinates on top of our heads.
"Your mother!" The purse cursed softly, spitting out with disgust, apparently choking in his mouth.
The fat man continued to tell us not to speak, everyone was disgusted and at a loss, only the fat man greeted us and started to climb the rocks by the ditch. I don't know what he wants to do, but gritted his teeth and followed. I grabbed the vine and climbed to the top of the rail. I heard someone talking at the top, and I heard it in English. I immediately understood that it was Jude Kao's team.
Some urine flowed down, and he didn't care if it dripped on the fat man's face. He didn't understand what was being said, so he gestured for me to listen.
I held back the violent nausea and listened. There must be a lot of people on it. Obviously, they were on a high level. They didn't notice that there was still a layer of crossbar under the ditch, and there was such a secret passage under the crossbar.
The Jude Kao people shouldn't be here.
I couldn’t hear the specific conversations of the foreigners. I could only shake my head to the fat man. The fat man wanted my cell phone and asked me to turn on the recording function of the cell phone. At this moment, I heard a Chinese voice and he said, "Go ahead. , No time to rest.” Then someone translated it into English.
I was stunned when I heard the voice, it was very familiar, and when I wanted to hear a few more words, the person above made a sound of moving.
Fatty and I turned over. Fatty spit out a few mouthfuls, and heard the voice away, before saying: "Mom foreigner is very angry and has too much urine. Girl come and listen to what they are talking about."
I thought that the Chinese voice was also recorded, and I leaned in immediately, but I didn't pay any attention to Xiuxiu. I just untied the clothes and went to the pond to wash.
"Oh, girl, don't wash it first, I have urinate in that pool too, won't it be the same after washing?" said the fat man.
Xiuxiu and her side were also washed together so that the purse was stunned, and the purse immediately jumped up: "Which one have you never urinated?"
"I have urinated. I was boring last night. I urinated a few times in each pool." The fat man said, "Don't wash it first, let's listen to the recording."
"I won't do it!" Xiuxiu said, "I would rather die than can't bear it."
I smelled very uncomfortable, too. The fat man had no choice but to point to a pool in the distance, "That's clean."
We went over immediately, washed our hair and clothes, and washed them over and over again, until the smell of urine was too weak to smell.
"The dead are not afraid of peeing? I tell you, according to scientific research, the rotten thing of a corpse is definitely better than urine, and it will be fine if you drink it." The fat man said.
Xiuxiu used her helmet to lift a hat of water from the pool: "Then you drink!"
"It's okay to drink, it doesn't mean it's delicious." The fat man said, "Hurry up and finish it, we can't be caught up by them."
"Don't worry, they are walking up the mountain road, it is impossible to catch up with us. This team must have set off before Banai. We have been walking in the mountains for a few days and we have caught up."
"They said, what's the matter with the new guide?" said the fat man. "Why is there a guide there?"
I shook my head, thinking about the local dialect I just heard, who is the speaker? Why do I sound so familiar
The fat man looked at me with some thoughts and asked me what's wrong. When I told the story, he had no impression. Obviously he didn't notice this problem. Xiuxiu said, "Anyway, Jude Kao sent a team before we arrived. I heard that he said differently to San Ye. Obviously he concealed something from us."
With Jude Kao’s character, he continued to send a team to explore. It was definitely not a mess, it must have been new information, and that new guide might be the key.
"But, what shall we do? Ignore them and continue walking?"
The fat man thought for a while and wanted to look at me. I was too taboo about that voice. A very bad premonition surged in my heart. I said to the fat man, "We have to climb up and take a look."
Using a machete to split the most corroded crossbar, the fat man and I climbed out, and there was moonlight outside. There are no big trees here. I climbed slowly along the slope, and heard people's voices coming along the wind. The team moved forward overnight and had already walked a certain distance, but it was particularly difficult to walk on the slope. They didn't go far. I was able to cut the flames in front of me.
Fatty and I hurried after a few steps, and the fatty grabbed me, went into the grass and shook his head at me. I saw where he was pointing, but there was a sparking spot in the high place ahead, and someone was there.
"Sentinel! Can't follow up anymore," said the fat man and handed me a scope.
"Where did you get it?"
"The gun was removed." The fat man said.
I picked it up and looked at the front team. A group of foreigners were climbing the bush slope. They did not use flashlights, but used torches. On a mountain with no roads, the flashlights are too easy to get lost.
The number was about fifteen people. The foreigners looked the same to me, and I couldn't tell if it was the one on the shore. I moved the binoculars to find the guide.
Soon I found a Chinese man with his back facing me, chatting with another foreigner. When I saw his back, I was excited, and a very strange feeling passed.
Then, the man suddenly turned his head and looked back, his face flashed briefly.
I was taken aback at the time, and then the whole person was as if I had been beaten with blood, my pores were exploded, because at that moment, I suddenly couldn't tell whether I really saw that face.
That is my face.
I looked at myself. I saw a Wu Xie.