The benefits are right in front of them. Many tomb robbers will never encounter a fully grouted tomb in their lifetime, so how can they give up on it so easily.
Besides, this is not the interest of one person, but the interest of a group of us.
He hesitated again and again, and finally said eight words to me:
"Be careful on the road and go back quickly."
I nodded, slung Lao Fu's shotgun behind me, grabbed a flashlight, and left the camp in a hurry, hoping to be back tomorrow night.
The road in the mountains is difficult to walk, and it is even harder to know the direction at night, but I have a strong ability to memorize directions. I am not like Tian Sanjiu, a road nerd, and I can walk out of a maze.
The cry of some kind of wild beast can always be heard in the woods. I am afraid of encountering wolves and bears, so I always hold the shotgun in my hand.
At that time, mobile phones could last for a month without charging. I walked nervously in the Forest of Ecstasy and looked at the time. It was 11:50 pm. It was 12 o'clock exactly in 10 minutes.
There was deathly silence in the Ecstasy Forest, filled with mist, and some branches grew in strange shapes, as if people were hanging from the trees.
"who!"
I turned around sharply.
No one is there, it's the branches, I'm scaring myself.
At one o'clock in the evening, I walked out of the Lost Soul Forest with a flashlight.
The moonlight was so pale that it shone on the deserted mountain path, making it seem like I had arrived in the underworld.
When the cold wind blew, I couldn't help but get a chill.
Tighten the zipper and continue walking quickly.
After more than an hour, I stopped for a short rest. Because I was a little tired, I lit a cigarette to refresh myself and squatted on the ground to smoke.
"what is that?"
"Is that a person?"
I suddenly saw a strange "little white dot" appearing on the mountainside on the opposite side, and this little white dot was flashing.
I thought I was dazzled, so I rubbed my eyes and looked, but I saw it right.
If it was a human being, who would come here in the middle of the night? It’s past 3 o’clock in the morning! And why are people flickering?
My expression changed, damn, it couldn't be a lonely ghost, could it?
I was a little scared, so I lost my cigarette butt and ran away.
Unfortunately, the mountainside happened to be the only way for me to pass. If I didn't climb down from there, I would have to walk an extra thirty miles along the Dulong River.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet, maybe it was just a white plastic bag hanging on a branch.
Climbing up the mountain, I walked with my head down, not looking at anything or talking.
I know a few taboos about walking alone at night.
Don't sing or talk to yourself. Once you sing and talk, some dirty things may think you are scared or bluffing. Once the dirty things think you are scared, they will subconsciously follow you.
Don't whistle, don't look back, and don't take random photos with a flashlight, because if you don't keep it all right, you might suddenly shine on something.
And the most important point is that I once heard from old man Zhang in the village that you should never take off your clothes when walking at night, because the action of taking off your clothes will completely cover the three sun fires on people's shoulders.
Something is going to happen.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but I always feel like there are footsteps behind me, that is, someone is following me, and I don’t dare to look back.
Sudden.
A cold hand gently patted my shoulder!
I suck!
I turned around sharply and raised my gun to shoot.
"Drink and worship like Sodepo!" (Tibetan)
A young girl dressed in white, with a headlamp on her head and a bamboo bag on her back quickly raised her hands. She panicked and explained to me in Tibetan.
I froze on the spot.
Isn’t this the little fairy from the Sherpa tribe?
