Although it is not a virgin forest like Changbai Mountain, the roads on the mountain are not easy to walk. Instead, it is because the terrain is unfamiliar, which causes them a lot of trouble.
Zhou Zijing started to pant after walking for a while. He wiped his sweat and stretched out his hand to signal Wu Dazhi to stop:
"I'm talking about ambition, how far are we from that place? If we are far away, let's take a rest first!"
The route indicated by the base map given by Lao Zhou cannot be called a route at all. It is just a forest that no one has opened up.
There are big trees in the shade, and a small path can be seen faintly. It was formed naturally and was not made by people.
"It looks like it will be soon!"
Wu Dazhi held the picture given by Lao Zhou in his hand and looked at it for a long time, but he could not see the specific situation, but he knew that their destination was a rather grand tomb of the Liao Kingdom.
"Dazhi, do you think it's possible? The mountains in Bahrain Zuo Banner, Inner Mongolia, are connected to our Daxing'an Mountains. If we just walk down like this, we might be able to walk home! If we encounter a wild rabbit on the road, we can catch some game!"
After Zhou Zijing heard Wu Dazhi say that he was getting too close, he didn't have the nerve to forcefully ask to sit down and rest, so he had no choice but to talk nonsense to distract himself.
"You are so thoughtful. If you really go to the Daxingan Mountains, you won't meet some lively and cute little rabbits there. You may have something waiting for you!"
"Siberian tiger? That's even more valuable!"
Zhou Zijing pretended to be dumbfounded and pretended that he did not understand what Wu Dazhi meant.
"Get lost! Don't tell me that your employer knows you when you go out from now on. It's embarrassing!"
The two walked and walked, chatting and observing the terrain. Occasionally they met some villagers going up the mountain to collect herbs. Zhou Zijing talked to them, but they ignored them completely, as if they didn't see Zhou Zijing.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wu Dazhi finally realized that something was wrong. It looked like the sun was setting, but where were the two of them?
Without the sun, the temperature inside the mountain dropped quickly. Fortunately, Wu Dazhi was prepared. He pulled out two pieces of clothing from his backpack, handed one to Zhou Zijing, and put on another one himself.
"Da Zhi!" Zhou Zijing started to complain while putting on his clothes: "How can you be a good guide? You should give me an accurate picture of where we are going!"
Wu Dazhi took out the water and drank it himself without giving it to Zhou Zijing:
"You bastard, can you shut up? It's your first time here, and it's my first time here too! I've always followed the route. As long as what Lao Zhou gives me is right, I dare to pack it with you.
Ticket, I didn’t go the wrong way!”
Zhou Zijing blinked his eyes and listened to Wu Dazhi's explanation. He didn't react for a while, but soon he found that something seemed wrong. Who can guarantee that the thing given by Lao Zhou was correct.
Wu Dazhi drank water and looked around. He suddenly stopped drinking water, as if he remembered something, walked quickly to Zhou Zijing, and asked urgently:
"Fat man, look at this picture. If you look at it according to the picture above, are we walking north? There are no turns and no forks in the road, right?"
Zhou Zijing snatched the mineral water bottle from Wu Dazhi's hand, took two gulps, and nodded.
Wu Dazhi felt a little cold for a moment. If the two of them had never turned a corner or taken any forks in the road, normally they would have been heading north.
"Fat man, you see the sun is setting in the northwest direction now, which means we have been walking southeast, not north!"
The map given by Lao Zhou said that if the two of them kept walking north, they would see an abandoned mine. Originally, they discovered the existence of ancient tombs when they were mining, but for some reason, only a small part was excavated, and the archaeological team
Withdrew.
It took several decades before the country decided to re-excavate the area. This time everyone took the abandoned mine route, but just halfway through, the archaeological team members were either dead or crazy, so Director Bai ordered everyone to retreat.
.
But just halfway through, I don't know what happened. Everyone disappeared, leaving only Lao Zhou's son running back madly.
"Dazhi, the line is wrong now, what should we do?"
Zhou Zijing held the picture given by Lao Zhou in his hand and looked at it for a long time. Either he should keep walking forward to see what is weird here, or he should retreat now to avoid something unexpected happening to the two of them.
Wu Dazhi has never been a person who gives up easily. Now that he has come this far, it is even more impossible for him to go back. He glanced at Zhou Zijing and patted him on the shoulder:
"Fat man, are you afraid?"
"Afraid of me, do you think it can be as scary as the one we met at the Ghost Mother Dojo? We may have returned from that place, but this place is a piece of cake!"
Wu Dazhi smiled slightly. Since Zhou Zijing didn't reveal the possible dangers here, there was no need for him to add psychological shadow to himself.
"Let's go, maybe there will be a lot of good things there, and when the time comes, we can have a good time when we go back!"
Zhou Zijing nodded, picked up his backpack, and had a silly smile on his face. He looked confident, but Wu Dazhi knew clearly that he was definitely not at peace in his heart.
"Dazhi, I told you not to be too nervous. Didn't Lao Zhou say that this is the dragon vein of Daliao? There won't be any dirt in the dragon vein. At most, it's some kind of monster that has become a spirit..."
"Do you think we can fuck dirty things, or do you think we can fuck monsters that have become spirits?"
"Dirty thing!" Zhou Zijing opened his mouth and said without even thinking: "Well, how about we withdraw..."
"I don't have that much money to support Bai Shu, so we must get his father back!" Wu Dazhi glared at Zhou Zijing. Although he knew that Fatty Zhou was just joking, he couldn't explain why, he was just angry.
The mountain that Lao Zhou sent them to has something to do with the Greater Khingan Mountains. They are all large-scale coniferous forests. They may not be that old, but they have grown very high, reaching straight into the sky. When it gets dark, the entire mountain is completely isolated from the outside world.
Come on.
"Dazhi, why do I feel like there's something wrong with this forest!" After walking for another thirty minutes, Zhou Zijing suddenly stopped: "Why do the trees look so familiar to me? I think I've seen them somewhere before?"
When Zhou Zijing said this, Wu Dazhi stepped forward to look at the tree suspiciously. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, Zhou Zijing seemed to have seen a ghost and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Blood, Dazhi, what have you done? Why are you covered in blood?"
Wu Dazhi felt a little unhappy. He knew that Zhou Zijing always liked to joke, but it was a bit inappropriate to make such a joke at this time. After all, in a dark place deep in the mountains and forests, if you say that other people are covered in blood, it would not be the same for anyone else.
Wouldn't want to.
But Wu Dazhi was too embarrassed to accuse Zhou Zijing in person. He wanted to see it first. If Zhou Zijing was really joking, he would have to have a good talk with him.
But when Wu Dazhi lowered his head, he actually saw a layer of sticky stuff on his hands.