There were about a dozen off-road vehicles parked outside, and we all got into the vehicles separately. Naturally, the five of us were in one car. Xiao Donghu was still injured, and Zhang Baifa couldn’t drive at all. The heavy responsibility of driving naturally fell to me and Lao Liu.
On the body.
Xiao Chaohai stood at the door, waving goodbye to everyone. A dozen cars lined up, their engines roaring, and one after another drove out of the Xiao family base camp. To be honest, I didn’t know how to get there at all, and I didn’t know anything in advance.
I checked the map, but luckily there was someone taking the lead, so I just followed.
Who would have known that this trip lasted two days and one night, during which Lao Liu and I changed positions several times, and I couldn’t tell the difference between east, west, north and south. Only by following all the way up the Loess Plateau and driving through the yellow dust did I know,
This is the rhythm that is coming soon.
After driving for two days and one night, I would be lying if I said it was not tiring. Once we arrived at the destination, the tent was set up. I got in and slept without saying a word. Even if the sky fell, I had no intention of getting up to take a look.
, I gasped as soon as the back of my head hit the pillow.
I don’t know if it was a dream or reality. The roar of the Yellow River was endless. Fortunately, I was tired enough and it didn’t wake me up. There was a scene that I was sure was a dream. I was standing on the edge of the Yellow River, in the mud-like water.
, suddenly a big fish three or four meters long sprang out, showing its white teeth, and bit me.
I instinctively took two steps back. The big fish jumped away and was about to fall back into the Yellow River. I was secretly happy when the big fish suddenly turned around and slapped my shoulder with its tail.
This moment blinded me. I lost my center of gravity and plunged into the Yellow River.
Xiao Donghu and Lao Liu stood aside and laughed, not wanting to help at all. I was half floating and half sinking in the turbid water of the Yellow River. The turbulent water did not give me any breathing space. In the blink of an eye, I was sucked into
I entered the deep water, and the sand got into my clothes, dragging me down. I struggled hard and shouted for help to the two people on the shore.
At this moment, the big fish suddenly appeared again. The fish's head was floating on the water, and its fist-sized eyes were staring at me. I was very scared. I paddled desperately with my hands and feet, and turned around to float along the current.
I walked, only to find that, I don’t know when, a circle of fish had surrounded me. There were all kinds of fish, big and small. Every fish had its head floating on the water, and its eyes were fixed.
Staring at me, the fish lips opening and closing seemed to be talking to me.
I was so frightened that I yelled "Oh my god!" but forgot that I was still in the Yellow River. A wave came over and filled my mouth with sand. I turned over and sat up suddenly, spitting, and sat down.
Xiao Donghu, Lao Liu, Zhang Baifa and Xiaojiao who were discussing the matter next to them were all stunned, not knowing what I was doing.
I saw the situation clearly, and felt a little embarrassed. I hesitantly told the dream. Lao Liu suddenly laughed and said: "Oh, Lao Qi, you are so imaginative. You can also think of such a scary fish. How can you still think about it?"
Is there anything that isn’t worth being afraid of?”
Zhang Baifa suddenly calmed down and asked with a serious face: "The fish in the dream were very big, many, and the water was very deep. The situation was very dangerous, wasn't it?"
I was stunned again, and nodded again and again: "That's right! There are many and big fish, and they look very fierce. The water is not only deep, but also very turbid. It's more like mud than water."
Zhang Baifa's face was even more ugly. Before he could speak, Sima Long's shout suddenly sounded outside the tent: "The weather has changed, it's going to rain. Everyone, please make sure your tents are in good shape and try to set them up as high as possible to avoid being blown away by the big storm."
The water has washed away, and the Yellow River floods are not fun."