Actually, the reason given by the fat man is quite lame, but I am still very happy, because at least he gave me an explanation, an explanation for my friend who has always shared life and death. I am easy to deceive.
Even if I knew it was a lie, I would choose to believe it without thinking about the very simple logic inside. But what I care about is that you don't even bother to lie to me.
I burned the note and continued on my way there with the nine taels. Now, I don’t know how to use my strength. The only guard of honor is the two guns of the two of us and the grenades hanging on our bodies.
Heading in the direction of the beacon smoke, we marched, marched, and headed again, but we were running out of steam when looking at the mountains and the beacon smoke. We looked at the beacon smoke that was very close to us, but it was quite difficult to walk.
We walked from early morning to noon. We were both too tired and had to take a rest. I drank some water and said: Damn it, it’s too far. We walked away without knowing it.
So far away
Jiuliang ate and drank much more politely than me, but when she looked at the beacon in the distance, she kept frowning and said: I know what you want to say, it's a visual error that makes us mistakenly think that
Fengyan is very close to us, but it would be so difficult to walk, right?
Didn't I ask her?
Eyes can produce deviations, but ears cannot. Don’t forget, we hear gunfire first, and then see beacon fire. When I was in the police academy, I went through wilderness survival training, and my eyes sometimes sometimes deviated due to light and other reasons.
It is true that ears can deceive people, but it is impossible for these two to go wrong at the same time. Jiuliang looked at me and said with an unnatural expression.
What on earth do you want to say? I asked.
This is not a desperate race. If the distance is really that far away, we can't hear the gunfire, and we can't listen so carefully. Judging from the distance of the sound, we should have reached the place where the beacon smoke is. There is only one way now.
It may be that the place where the gunfire and the beacon smoke are coming is actually not the same person. Another possibility is that the beacon smoke is moving and they are getting farther and farther away from us. Jiuliang took my arm and said, and gestured
I don't need to be nervous.
Is there any possibility that we might get lost? I asked.
No. Because we started walking from there, following the guidance of the beacon, walking in a straight line. If there is no road, there is no way to get lost, she said.
What Jiuliang said was very reasonable. I took a sip of water and felt that something was not right. No one told us that the location of the gunfire must be my second uncle, and no one said that it must be my second uncle who ordered the beacon smoke. All of this
, are all our subjective assumptions.
It is not impossible that my second uncle set up an ambush here and then ran there to light the beacon smoke. So even if we have doubts now, we must continue on our way. We rested for a while, although we were still very sleepy.
But here, no one can really be in the mood to rest. The two of us later simply broke two sticks and continued moving forward. However, when night fell, we were still a certain distance away from the beacon smoke. It seemed
Not far away, but always out of reach, this feeling is quite painful. I said to Jiuliang: Now I doubt that we have really been tricked, and the beacon smoke is getting farther and farther away from us.
Take a break, if this continues, we will die of exhaustion before we can save anyone. Jiuliang said to me, the two of us set up a simple tent. The tent does not need to be too good, because we also prepared sleeping bags and food.
I had just put my things down and was about to fall asleep when suddenly I heard a burst of crying, a mournful cry, still similar to the cry of a little girl. Jiuliang and I got out of our sleeping bags almost at the same time and looked at each other.
If both people heard it, it wouldn't be an auditory hallucination. It would definitely exist.
It might be Liu Wangnan, very possible. I said, now when I think of cats and children, I can’t naturally relate them to Liu Wangnan. I always feel that this weird thing should belong to her.
Let's go and take a look. We have guns in our hands. Although Fatty said that guns are useless most of the time, more often than not, these things are still fatal. Jiu Liang said, "When the real thing comes out, Jiu Liang and I
The two of us got along, and we were so embarrassed that we didn't even wear clothes when we slept. We didn't even do anything out of the ordinary.
Jiuliang is more lively when there are a lot of people. I know what she wants to do. The more people there are, the more she does it. She is forcing me to give her an answer that I can’t give her now or in the future. It’s ugly to say that.
Point, she is extremely subtle, she wants to give others the illusion that we have cooked rice before others. She knows that I am a responsible person. Just like now, when we both got out of the sleeping bag, our clothes were still intact.
No damage, just holding the gun and carefully looking for the source of the child's cry.
In front of us is a half-meter-high grass patch with some snow that has not yet melted. We waded on it and made a rustling sound. In the quiet night, it felt like we were the only two people in Shennongjia. The cries followed us.
As we moved closer and closer, I felt something was very wrong, so I said, "If not, let's just pretend we didn't hear that Liu Wangnan woman was so weird, don't forget Ali who died in vain."
Jiuliang turned around and smiled at me and said: Are you still afraid?
In the night, I just felt that that face was particularly beautiful. When a man is asked this question by a woman, he is always embarrassed to say the word "fear", so I said: I am afraid, buddy, because I am afraid that you will be afraid.
The two of us were holding flashlights, and when we were close to the source of the crying, I stopped and said to Jiuliang, "Shh, don't say anything. I heard footsteps."
I leaned over my head and pushed aside the grass in front of me, wanting to take a look at the scene in front of me. However, when I pushed aside the grass, I was so frightened that I backed away and almost jumped out, because just now I pushed away the grass.
A few millimeters away from my finger, there was a pale dead face, lying there quietly, and I almost touched him just now.
Fuck, I cursed loudly.
Jiuliang was very brave just now. When he saw this, he ran behind me and hid. After being frightened at first, I calmed down and felt the dependence of this strong-willed girl behind me on me.
Even if there was a little fear, I wanted to dispel it. I took a flashlight and used a gun to push away the bushes. I found that it was just a corpse. The corpse was wearing a Japanese military uniform. The man was very young.
There were several bullet holes on his body. Because it was winter, the wounds had solidified, but there was no suppuration.
We can only make a rough guess that we may have encountered Japanese people hiding in Shennongjia. Because we are still wearing Japanese military uniforms, we are not sure of this person’s true identity. I endured searching for him.
He looked over his whole body, but nothing was found, not a wallet, cigarettes or anything like that.
There was another one ahead. Jiuliang pointed to the grass path ahead.
I called over with my flashlight and saw a foot exposed outside the grass. I went over and kicked it a few times, and found that it was a dead man wearing a Japanese military uniform.
There were even bullet casings on the ground.
Something is wrong, Jiuliang said.
Something is wrong. I was looking at the corpse. I looked at the corpse depressedly and replied casually.
"Look at these two corpses, the way they fell to the ground and the way they held their guns, it looks like they were shooting at each other," Jiuliang said.
As soon as I saw it, I felt a little chill down my spine. Almost at the same time, the little girl's voice suddenly sounded in my ears again. This time, it was neither crying nor laughing, but she called me like she was crying or laughing.
One sound: Xiaofan
The voice sounded very resentful. Jiuliang screamed in fright and hugged me. But I originally suspected Liu Wangnan, but now after hearing such a voice, I directly confirmed that it was her. Following the direction of the voice, I dialed
He opened the grass and cursed: You are crazy, have you had enough fun?
The next moment, I was stunned by the scene in front of me. Jiuliang buried his head on my back and shivered all over.
In the grass in front, the snow on the ground was stained red with blood, and there were corpses scattered everywhere on the ground.
At this time, a voice came again, this time it was a sweet laugh: