"Hello? Who are you? What kind of meeting do you want me to hold? Did you send the wrong message?"
A few seconds later, a familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone.
This familiar female voice directly said, "Next Wednesday, there will be an emergency joint meeting in the East District, South District, and West District."
"Stop! Stop! Stop talking!"
"I'm having a meeting, tell me who you are? Why does it sound familiar?"
The person on the other end of the phone was stunned and said, "As expected of someone who has reached Level 4, Xiang Kuding, you can't even recognize my voice? Me?"
I slammed the phone cover shut and hung up the call! At the same time, goosebumps instantly appeared on my hands!
Puppet show! It’s the one named Xiang Juaner!
"Whose phone number?" he asked me.
My face turned pale, I was scared, and my voice was stumbling when I spoke.
"The boss, the Puppet Club has come to see me again, and they asked me to go to a meeting next Wednesday."
He frowned and said, "What's going on? They haven't been looking for you for a long time?"
"I do not know!"
"Boss, since I became a fourth-level Kudin, I haven't paid any money once. If they want to find it, they should have found it long ago! Is there someone stupid enough to pay it for me?"
Before I finished speaking, a man's face suddenly appeared in my mind
"What are you talking about? What Kuding puppet? What does it mean, I don't understand." Lao Fu asked in confusion.
"It's nothing, Uncle Fu, we are joking, let's go quickly."
On this road trip, I was worried a lot. It felt like a huge mountain was suddenly pressing on my chest, making me unable to breathe.
When people face overwhelming pressure that they cannot resist, they sometimes choose to escape and just don't think about it.
This is how I am. I have been escaping for the past six months. At the same time, I hope that Ms. Zhao, who is extremely noble and aloof, will forget about me, a little tomb robber, as time goes by.
Changchun is a gathering place for strange people and weirdos. Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate a psychopath like Xie Qirong.
The Puppet Club is a very large MLM organization, and they know that if they want money, whoever goes will be screwed. Maybe one day, because they can't pay the money, their kidneys will be taken out and sold. But unconsciously, and I don’t know why, I seemed to have both sides joining in.
I don’t know who to talk to for explanation. I, Xiang Yunfeng, just want to rob tombs and dig for treasures.
It was after one o'clock when we walked out of the woods, and the sun was too strong. Lao Fu said to find a shady place to rest and drink some water to avoid the sun. Everyone said it was okay.
At our resting place, we looked north and saw a large area of cultivated "crop land" in the distance, which seemed to be planted with something and protected.
strangeness
I have been in the mountains for two days, and after walking so far, I have never seen anyone planting crops.
I found the telescope and looked over there.
Soon, I saw a row of wooden huts through the telescope. Several big roosters were walking around on the roof. The protected crops were only less than half a meter high and had flowers in bloom. Many of them were in white.
Wrapped in plastic sheet.
I couldn't recognize what it was. It wasn't corn, rice, or soybeans and sorghum.
"Let me see it quickly!"
Dou Sprout grabbed the telescope. After looking at it, he frowned and said, "I know, this kind should be a poppy flower."
"The reason why I chose this place is because people don't come here when the birds don't poop. Yunfeng, this is a business that makes a lot of money in the mountains!"
My brows jumped. Is what Bean Sprouts said possible?
All fools know what that is. If it’s really like what Bean Sprouts said, it’s boundless as far as the eye can see. It’s at least dozens of acres. What’s the concept of dozens of acres?
But if we want to go to Dulong River, we must pass there.
I have a complicated expression on my face. I wonder how many people live in the wooden hut? What kind of people? Once they see us, will they let us pass by?
I was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. I asked Lao Fu if there was any other way to Dulong River. Let’s not go there, let’s go another way.
Lao Fu thought for a while, frowned and said, "Yes, but we have to take a detour."
"How far around?"
"At least 70 miles."
"so far"
I only hesitated for a second and said, "Then take a detour. Don't go there and be seen and shot to death."
At this time, Lao Fu stared into the distance for a few seconds. As if he suddenly thought of something, he slapped his thigh fiercely.
"Oops! Guys, I know what that is!"
"What?" everyone asked.
Lao Fu smiled and said, "Four years ago, Yajiang County Nature Reserve, Xinlong County Sewei Town Reserve, and the Forestry and Grassland Bureau of Shiqu County in the distance jointly established an action to control sandy land and cultivate rare plants for greening.
Later, the higher-ups approved it, and someone from our village went to pull out the saplings."
"No need to take a long way around, just go, it'll be fine."
"The ones you see planted in the fields should be five-leaf maples. This is an experimental field selected by the county government in the mountains. Just like the Garze spruce, it used to be an endangered plant. Now after so many years of development, there should be thousands of them.
So many acres.”
"Also, didn't your mobile phones suddenly have signal?"
He pointed and said, "In the back, a small signal tower from a communication company was specially installed to facilitate timely communication between the experimental field and the outside world. For example, to observe the growth of plants and request pesticides, all must be reported in a timely manner."
So this is ah.
I said no wonder, my cell phone suddenly had signal after I got here.
Dou Sprout said, "Look, I just said, it's fine. It's just ordinary farmland. Let's just go there. It's a lot of trouble to take a detour."
Lao Fu smiled and said, "Then let's go over. After this kind of experimental field is planted, there are usually only one or two people watching, most of them are honest farmers in their old age. Do you have enough water? How about filling it all up later? What if today?
If you don’t want to leave at night, you can stay there for the night.”
I said I drank a few bottles of water and could fill them up if it was more convenient. If I wanted to stay overnight, we would wait and see.
Lao Fu nodded and immediately led us over.
Walking to the door of the cabin, he knocked lightly.
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
After waiting for a minute, the door creaked open.
An old man with a rosy face, who looked to be in his sixties and had messy hair, appeared at the door. He looked at our group of people curiously. The old man was dressed in patchwork cloth and carried a mahogany sword on his back. His eyes were wandering and he kept looking at Lao Fu up and down. Sometimes he would reach into his crotch and scratch his own crotch twice, and then rub his face violently. His behavior was strange.
Lao Fu smiled and said, "Brother, look at what you are wearing, you are not a Tibetan, right? We want to get some water and go into the mountains for a long journey. If it is convenient, it would be better if we can stay overnight."
"Hey!"
The old man suddenly took a step back, drew out the mahogany sword from his back, pointed at Lao Fu and said loudly, "Centipede Spirit! Don't think that you can escape the eyes of the old Taoist because you have turned into a human form! I have long seen that you are not a human being.
You want to harm me, right?"
"You, and you! You are not human!"
The old man turned the wooden sword violently, and pointed the fingers of his left hand at his forehead. He pointed the tip of the sword at Xiaoxuan, said in a low voice and in a very fast tone.
"My thoughts are not clear! I am afraid of being frightened by ghosts! It is especially difficult to understand if I think about it carefully! Ask for clarity in the underworld! The sun and moon are clearly the sun! The dead do not worship the emperor! The yin rises and the yang falls, and the person dies throughout the year! Please ask the spirit of the ancestor to come down!"
"Little vixen! Look at how naughty you are! I can already smell the naughtiness! It makes me dizzy!"
"you!"
Xiaoxuan's face turned red with anger, and she fiercely pulled out the steel knife.
The old man in common clothes screamed strangely, jumped back a step, flipped his wrist, and danced the mahogany sword in the air in a graceful way. He laughed and said, "Haha! Little vixen! With your little skills! You dare to go against the old master!"
!”
"When I look at your face, the old Taoist sees that your pavilion is tilted! You are destined to be worth a thousand pieces of gold! I have been deeply favored but turned into resentment!"
"The pattern leads to failure, the slaves are unkind! The women in the palace are not considerate! Over time, it turns into hatred!"
"As the saying goes, there is no grass in the mountains, no peaks reaching the sky, no visitors in the ridges, no clouds in the caves, no flowing water in the streams, and no life for people! No one can take you out! You! You are just a lifeless being!"
"Monsters, do you know that Lin Zhengying is the one who makes the movie? That is my junior brother who is a veteran!"
I looked at Brother Yu first, then looked back at the boss.
I shook my head and thought, "Weird things happen every year, but this year there are so many. No matter where you go, you can encounter mental illness."
"Looking at him like this, it's already very serious."