When the monstrous flood has not completely subsided on the land where the swarms of burning mosquitoes have swept over.
Somewhere in the uninhabited village on earth, a noisy morning came as usual.
Mornings in the mountains are rarely peaceful.
Not to mention the bugs that had been noisy all night.
The sound of birds playing in the mountain stream passed by, bringing with it the sound of flapping wings.
Gong Yangzhao rubbed his sore eyes. He didn't know what evil had happened to him.
Even if you don't get perfect attendance, you have to take time off and go to this damn place.
What is it for?
Gongyang Zhao patted his head. The hangover left him unable to remember for a while.
But there must be some extremely important reason that made him rush all the way here so enthusiastically.
He was one of the last people to enter this uninhabited village.
When Gongyang Zhao arrived, the early comers had already prepared bonfires, barbecues and beers.
This should be something quite suspicious:
As early as when he was inquiring about the route, Gong Yangzhao unexpectedly learned that there were basically no residents here.
The only family that still lives here relatively stably also moved to the city this year.
It turns out that the medicine has no effect, and it is probably that before dying, the fallen leaves will return to their roots.
It turned out that it was said that his children made a wish there, and it unexpectedly came true.
It was only a year later that his body, which had been weighed down by chronic illnesses, actually improved, and his children, who were crying with joy, took him back to recuperate.
Gong Yangzhao naturally didn't believe these rural rumors. Needless to say, it was probably a trick of a certain temple trying to get more incense.
The harder life is or the richer one is, the more likely they are to encounter these vile things.
Gong Yangzhao is the former.
Gong Yangzhao has been in many factories for a long time, and he can be regarded as an old man.
That is a place where snakes and dragons are turbid, and there are three religions and nine streams.
Gong Yangzhao could see through these tricks at a glance.
But Gongyang Zhao didn't know whether he was caught in the act yesterday.
Now that I have woken up from my hangover drowsiness, my brain is gradually "turning on" and seems to have noticed something is wrong.
Listening to the commotion around him, Gongyang Zhao suddenly became excited.
Only when I saw the ruins and ruins not far away, I suddenly realized that this was indeed an abandoned village.
But why was it so busy last night?
Gongyang Zhao didn't even have time to pack up the newly bought tent, so he staggered outside.
Last night, he was probably afraid of the snakes, insects, ants and beasts in those dilapidated houses, so he slept in a place that looked like a garbage transfer area.
Of course, this is also a nice thing to say. The so-called garbage transfer area in rural areas is just three lonely cement walls, neither high nor low.
Now that the village has been abandoned for a long time, it is actually a rare clean place.
Such a place is somewhat far away from farmers' homes.
Gong Yangzhao dragged his still drunk body through the narrow village road.
Finally, I saw a military green tent in front of someone's house.
Only then did Gong Yangzhao regain some of his soul.
After all, a remote mountain village with no one around...
Abandoned and renovated mobile phone signals that have almost lost contact...
Some strangers from all over the world with different backgrounds...
Due to various reasons, they are inexplicably concentrated here...
Coupled with the sudden sound of Gongyangzhao, while drinking last night, someone joked that he was a "folklorist"...
This creeping sense of déjà vu is too strong!
"Old man with the surname Fu, why do you get up so early?"
It was probably Gong Yangzhao's movements that attracted the attention of the people in the tent. A fat man who looked a little strange at first, but seemed to have seen him before after looking at him for a long time, came out of the tent.
After he yawned, he greeted Gong Yang Zhao.
Gong Yangzhao thought for a while and had some impressions of this fat man. He also drank with him last night.
After all, that weight is there, and in comparison, it is more distinctive than others.
But Gong Yangzhao couldn't remember what his name was for a while.
"I can't fall asleep when I wake up."
Gongyang Zhao smiled coquettishly. Although the other party was a bit familiar, he could finally feel a bit "popular".
tnd, yesterday he must have eaten lard and got blinded, so he came to this damn place by some strange means.
He hasn’t even finished the game pass perimeter tasks!
When I think about it being a new week, everything is already overturned.
Gong Yangzhao felt as if he was mourning his heir, and he began to think more and more about leaving.
But at this moment, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, after he sat on the relatively clean threshold behind and chatted with the fat man for a while.
I heard someone running over.
Gongyang Zhao hurriedly looked over and saw a young man. He was also drinking with him last night.
If I remember correctly, he is from this village.
Seeing these people running towards the village, they also came back to have a look, saying they were cleaning their ancestral graves.
Probably there is some curiosity and wait-and-see mentality.
Although their ancestors once lived in this mountain, they didn't necessarily find any treasures...
When the other party saw Gongyang Zhaohe and Fatty, he immediately sat down next to him.
"The threshold of Lao Tou Li's house is well built. I used to sit on it when I was a child."
Then, after scratching his butt, he remembered the business:
"By the way, the village chief asked me to inform you: it rained heavily yesterday and a landslide blocked the road."
"Good guy, there's no signal here, so he called me dozens of times early in the morning."
"I guess with the little equipment in town, I won't be able to turn it on for a while."
"If you want to leave in a hurry, you have to take the mountain road on the other side of the mountain. I walked this way when I was a child, and it takes a long time to reach the town."
That’s it, the last piece of illustration work has been completed!
Listening to the other party's words, Gong Yangzhao felt his heart suddenly sink.
The whole person seemed to be falling continuously, as if he was about to fall into an endless abyss.
Seeing the blue sky and white sun above our heads, this place looks more and more sinister.
No, I have to go!
He should be able to hold on for most of the mountain road.
Gong Yangzhao gritted his teeth and thought.
And just when Gongyang Zhao was thinking about how to escape from this place that looked more and more wrong.
He suddenly heard something moving.
"What the hell? A rescue helicopter?"
The young man next to him stared into the distance with his eyes wide open, his tone full of surprise.
After all, it is not that there is no road, the mountain road behind is not affected by the heavy rain.
Strange to say, the heavy rain last night only fell for a short period of time, as if it had hit the top of the mountain.
The movement of the helicopter attracted more and more people to watch.
Those who were still sleeping were woken up with bewildered faces and shouted out to see strange things.
Watching helicopters in the city and watching helicopters in remote uninhabited mountainous areas are two different concepts.
As a result, the helicopter flew lower and lower, and finally found an open space to hover.
Then Gong Yangzhao and others saw people getting off the helicopter one after another.
Men and women, big and small, all look so much like them.
Then the helicopter didn't stay and left straight away...
Gong Yangzhao:......
Logically speaking, he should have called for the helicopter to see if it could take him away.
But after seeing the different but special auras of the few people who came down, the feet seemed to be rooted.
It wasn't until the helicopter flew away that Gongyang Zhao came back to his senses.
Then, under the inexplicable gazes of the two people nearby, he walked towards his tent dejectedly...
"Look at this man, he is ignorant. He is greedy for opportunities by nature, but afraid of danger by nature."
"If I look at it, it is undoubtedly a stepping stone."
On the other side, a certain kid yelled like this while others couldn't hear his voice.
But suddenly I noticed several pairs of stares from a distance!
The kid suddenly froze, pretending to be motionless...
This chapter has been completed!