The fat guy under the pit scolded his mother when he heard my question, and he was utterly unlucky. He just came out to pee and didn’t know which bitch raised him. He dug a trap and put him inside. Feeling aggrieved, I knew I would just put it behind the tent and just settle it. It's really hard work.
I asked again, when you peeed just now, was it windward or downwind
The fat man scratched his head and said what he meant. He took a piss, and he didn't come out to fly a kite. How did he know what a good wind is.
I said you are stupid. Just now we had a smell of pee when we ate canned food, and I didn't know which grandson was standing in the limelight and peeing. It was disgusting for both of us.
When the fat man heard it, he slapped his thigh and cursed: "It's definitely not me, I'm so peeing in the wind, and the kidneys are very good. It's like those short and quick peeing. You have to support the wall when you pee. It's crooked, and quickly save Lao Tzu. If I can't kill him, I dare to pretend to be my uncle."
After a conversation with the fat man below the pit, I suddenly pointed my finger at the fat man above the pit and asked: "You are a fake, who are you? You are not a fat man! Guili, save people!"
The speaking style of the fat man under the pit is true. It is very obvious. The fat man who came back first is a counterfeit!
The fat man above was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why I suddenly believed him to be a counterfeit. He pretended to be innocent and asked, "Brother, what are you talking about, don't you recognize me? I am the real one. of."
Humph, I'm still pretending, if a fat man is suspected of being a fake, he will certainly not speak like that. Many things can be pretended and imitated, but the speaking style and temperament are difficult to imitate, and they will reveal themselves if they are not careful.
I didn’t bother to let him quibble any more, and immediately pinched a red-sand seductive hand at him. The fat man on it jumped away quickly, and then turned and ran. I chased him for a distance, but he was gone, and the wild mountains and ridges were gone. It was at night, and the surroundings were all dark. It is not easy to chase people with the light of the mobile phone, and I was afraid that I could not catch up with me and turned back.
When he replied, Guili had already rescued the fat man. The fat man yelled as soon as he came up and asked where the grandson who pretended to be him had gone? He must be abolished.
I said it would be a serious thing to be able to look like you, 80% of them are evil monsters and ghosts, this place is very evil.
When the fat man heard this, he was immediately embarrassed, but he still had to hold on to his face. He cursed loudly: "Whatever hell, he will be caught by Lao Tzu, and he will be abolished on the spot. Fortunately, he runs fast, otherwise it will feel better. "
At this time, Guili pointed to the direction where the thing that pretended to be fat just ran away and said: "He ran there, chasing!"
When the fat man heard it, he touched his mouth, his face was a little embarrassed, and then he hummed, "Uh, I'm hungry, go back to eat first, and wait until I'm full before killing him." After that, he ran back hurriedly. Go to the tent.
I shook my head and smiled bitterly. This is indeed really fat, and most people can't imitate it.
Guili and I also hurriedly followed back. The fat man had already eaten two cans with this one-and-one effort. I gave him a blank look. There are not many canned foods. We can’t carry many cans according to your way of eating. God, if we can't go in a short time, we have to hunt for a living.
The fat man waved his hand and said it would not be a problem. As long as there is something to hit him, pheasants and hares can be eaten casually. Don’t worry about the food. This place is very evil. The thing about posing him just now is a bit creepy when I think of it. What the hell is it? What is the purpose of becoming him? The most important thing is that he knows everything about this stuff, and Fat Lian also has physical characteristics.
I shook my head and said that I don't know, there is no ghost, no evil, I don't know what it is. When the mobile phone flashlight was turned on, I could see his shadow, and I couldn't guess his true face.
Guili said, could it be disguise? This kind of place doesn't feel strange. Worry-free Literature Network
Disguise is possible. I have seen it before. However, this technique has a shortcoming. It has to be the same posture as the imitator, as well as height and voice. It is difficult to imitate exactly the same, so the possibility of disguise is not. Big.
We discussed it for a long time and couldn't tell why. We can only be more careful in the following days. Otherwise, we might die without knowing what happened, and we still don't know how to die.
After eating and drinking, we went to sleep in the tent. Fatty and I were in a tent, and Guili was alone. I was afraid that she had an accident at night, so I hung a bell on her tent door. It would ring as soon as the door was opened, but overnight. Nothing, we all slept very sweetly, especially the fat man, the snoring sound is like thunder, I am used to it, and it has no effect.
When I woke up in the morning, strange things happened. Outside the tent were all messy footprints. The fat man said that it might have been wild beasts. He wanted to eat us
I took a look, this is not the footprint of a beast, this is a shoe print, it is a human!
I woke up Guili, she stretched out, rubbed her eyes and asked me what's the matter
I asked her if she had come out at night, did she step on these footprints on the ground
Guili squatted down and checked it carefully, then frowned and said, "These footprints are so many and clear, indicating that there are a large number of people and they are stepping very hard. There is only one possibility. These people are chasing."
"Chasing?" I frowned, "Could it be that a group of people are chasing someone?"
Guili nodded, saying it was very likely, and asked if I heard anything last night
Fatty and I shook our heads and said that there was no movement at night. It seemed that even the sound of beasts had disappeared. Don't look at us sleeping so hard. Fatty and I are very alert. If there is a noise, we will definitely wake up.
Guili said it was strange. She squatted down and studied the footprints. Then she said that these footprints were not big, they should be women. Could it be that those Miaojiang women in the Women's Village were arresting
I nodded, it is very likely, and we did not violate any village rules, so they did not do anything to us last night, but who are they arresting? Is there anyone else besides us
Zheng Peng? Could it be him? It should be impossible. His poison has already passed to the fat man, and he has no reason to come back and take risks.
I took out the umbrella and asked the ghost of Zhao Liu inside, did you see anything or hear anything last night
Zhao Liu replied in the umbrella that he was timid and did not dare to leave the paper umbrella, so he didn't see anything and heard no sound. It was very quiet last night, not even footsteps.
Isn't it? So strange? Are those women so capable? Chasing people even the footsteps are hidden at the beginning? Is it a martial arts master who knows light work
I can't see that a person who is really light-hearted is as light as a swallow, and the footprints on it are very light or even without footprints, but these footprints are very heavy.
Strange, really strange, evil is everywhere in this place.
(End of this chapter)