"Is there really such a possibility?" Chongyang said: "A person is just so fascinated and unknowingly being dropped, and we didn't even notice any abnormality."
I smiled bitterly, "Isn't it noticed. But this kind of statement is too nonsense. If I put it in the past, I wouldn't think about it in this direction at all, but the recent experience..."
Chongyang nodded and said: "Xiang Shui's experience has given us a hint that he has too many such elements in the Daxinganling story, so we subconsciously guess that Li Yuanyi was dropped."
In fact, if you get along with Li Yuan overnight and are replaced by someone else, there are too many unfulfillable requirements in order to achieve perfection without knowing it.
"Then if it wasn't for Li Yuanyi to be dropped, what else could it be?" I said.
Chongyang pondered for a moment, "If the problem is not with Li Yuanyi, it is likely that something is wrong with the advance team."
I thought about it, and I agree with this idea, but what may have gone wrong specifically, this is not because two people can tell the truth. Only Li Yuanyi knows the truth, "Anyway, this time. I regret it. Li Yuanyi is not credible. After all, we were tricked into coming here by him. Should we not wait for dawn, shall we return?"
Chongyang looked at me for a long while and said, "It's all about you."
I nodded, but I don't know if Li Yuanyi will let others go. If he starts, he will probably not interfere with Yuanzhi's character. I don't know if Chongyang and I will be the opponents of Gracie Jiu-Jitsu masters. Recalling the murderous appearance of the Jing Clan in the underground palace, my heart is still quite bottomless.
Secretly sighed and stopped talking. The two closed their eyes to recharge their energy, and as soon as they closed their eyes, they opened them again: "Why haven't they come back for so long?"
Li Yuanyi went out to add firewood to the fire dragon, Yuanzhi went out to check the situation when he saw that he hadn't returned for a long time, so a long time passed, why did the two people no longer have a sound
Chongyang also opened his eyes, "Did you encounter any situation, do you want to go out and have a look?"
I said: "At any rate, there are two lives. It's better to take a look at the wild mountains and ridges with heavy snow."
The two put on their outfits and pushed out the door. The wind and snow blew my face, and I subconsciously stepped back. Chongyang raised the flashlight to help me and closed the door. Yuanzhi said that the fire stove of the fire dragon was behind the house, and the two of them went around behind the house against the wind and snow. The fire stove was built under the eaves, made of adobe and concrete, and a smoke well was built on the wall of the fire stove. , The whole stove looks very heavy. The iron plate of the stove mouth has rusted into a pile of shit, and the fire in the stove is burning.
Everything is normal. Chongyang and I looked at each other, the white steam from my mouth blurred our vision.
Everything is normal, but what is abnormal is, what about the two of them
I panted and turned the flashlight to the brightest. I looked around. In the dark woods, the snow still didn't stop. The heavy snow had already buried a very thick layer, and the already low mountain in Daxinganling became even more angular. There is nothing else in the forest except for the integrated snow layer and plants.
There are no traces, no footprints.
Only then did I look back around the house. In the snow on the outer edge of the wall, there were only the footprints of me and Chongyang. Other than that, they were clean and there were no traces.
I took a breath. It was a bad habit of White Night to breathe in for nothing. Now I can’t help it. It’s so fucking weird.
"Will the footprints be covered by snow?" Chongyang said.
"Mother, take a closer look, I still don't believe that the two big living men can disappear out of thin air." I exploded with swearing.
The two of them squatted in the snow with flashlights to see. The snow was originally deep, and the footprints left on it would be very deep. Even if it is covered by snow in a short period of time, it will be obviously different from normal snow. The difference can be seen at a glance. The two walked around the house, and apart from their own footprints, there were no traces of anyone else.
"It's really weird. Could it be that these two are Spider-Man and hang on the eaves when they go out?"
Chongyang actually raised his flashlight to look at the roof, but naturally he found nothing.
Squatting outside for a while, observing the changes in footprints, under the continuous snow cover, the footprints left by Chongyang and I are indeed gradually blurred, but they are still very conspicuous in comparison with other flat snow. In other words, as long as someone walks on the snow, it will pass for a while, and there will definitely be traces left.
"It's weird, it's wrong, I've seen a ghost, I've touched a god. Did Li Yuanyi and Yuanzhi evaporate when they went out?" I muttered, staring at the snow.
"What is touching God?"
I was upset and said: "A local dialect in Hunan, where's your cell phone? Give him a call and ask if these bastards are still coming back."
Chongyang said helplessly: "After entering the mountain, there is no signal."
I also know that it is impossible to make a call. I need a satellite phone. "Damn it, it's cold, go back to the house first."
This mountain is too wicked. I originally thought that I would not start to show up until Longshan, but now I'm haunted before I touch the doorway of others. Back in the house, the flames in the fire pit were still fierce and warm like spring, but their faces seemed to be covered with frost: "I guessed right before, Xiang Shui definitely concealed something from us. He entered Daxinganling three times. , The experience on the road is extremely concise, but the truth is that the road to the mountain is definitely not easy."
The whole thing is in a mess. Damn, if I'm writing a novel, I have to grab the author's ear and scold my mother. Ask yourself, did you write a mess by yourself!
When he calmed down, Xin said that it would be good if Gu Tang was there. Officer Gu is best at seeing clues from the ground, pointing to the ground every time and saying: There is a problem. Then he can find out the problem, is there a microscope in his eyes
Chongyang said: "Would you like to analyze it? It's the materialistic analysis link that you love to see again."
I was weak and said: "No, I betrayed. I will go back to Taoism this time. From tomorrow, I will be a believer, fortune-telling, mogu, and traveling around the world. From tomorrow on, I will care about cows, ghosts and snakes There is a fan, turning the fan into clouds, and covering the fan into rain."
"Isn't this Zhuge Liang."
I glared at him and said, "I just write it casually. I don't know how to explain this. If Gu Tang or Bai Yezai might have said, especially Bai Ye, the ancestor was a witch doctor."
Chongyang thought for a while: "It's not impossible to analyze, at least, I can make some speculations on certain doubts." (End of this chapter)