Huang Ying didn't know when she fell asleep, but the sound of the door closing woke her up.
"Qi Yue?" She sat up suddenly and saw that there was no one on the bed next to her.
Oh my god, Huang Ying hurriedly rushed out and chased after her without even bothering to put on her shoes.
In the morning mist of autumn, on the cement road in the mountain village, the tall and thin figure of the woman walked slowly.
"Qi Yue." Huang Ying shouted and chased after her.
"I'm fine." Qi Yue stopped, looked at her and said, "Don't worry so much."
Huang Ying looked at her and sighed.
This is the third day since she came here, and Peng Jiahai has been persuaded by her to go back. Qi Yue's current appearance is really not good-looking, so it's better not to let men see it.
After being persuaded to go back to this small hotel that day, Qi Yue first sat there all night. The next day, her mood became much more stable, but she still cried. She still wanted to go to the tomb, but she didn't make a fuss like crazy and refused to let her in.
, she stopped going in and sat outside the tomb for the whole day.
"I'll go over there." Qi Yue said again.
Because I haven't slept well or eaten well in the past few days and cried too much, my voice has become hoarse and my voice is weak.
If anyone familiar with Qi Yue saw him at this time, they would definitely be startled, as if he had completely changed into a completely different person.
"Moon." Huang Ying carefully held her arm, "What's going on?"
Qi Yue lowered her head slightly.
"Sister Huang, no one would believe me if I told you." She said.
"I believe it, Moon, I believe it, don't you believe me?" Huang Ying said anxiously.
I won’t believe it, no one will believe it, I can’t even believe it…
Qi Yue raised her head and smiled slightly.
"Sister Huang, don't worry, I will tell you later. Now just let me do what I want to do." She said, shaking Huang Ying's hand, "Nothing will happen to me.
Don’t worry.”
Huang Ying looked at her and nodded.
"It's good that you know, Moon, you always respect life, and I believe you won't abuse it," she said.
Qi Yue nodded with a smile, turned around and walked towards the tomb.
Huang Ying hesitated for a moment and then followed.
Seeing Qi Yue coming, the staff at the scenic spot heightened their alert.
"You still don't want me to go in and take a look?" Qi Yue walked up to the staff and asked as usual. Compared to the previous few days, her attitude was much better.
The staff couldn't help but feel sad when they saw her eyes filled with tears even if she wasn't crying.
That sadness…
"I promise I won't come any closer and I won't destroy cultural relics..." Qi Yue said again.
"I'll accompany her in. This is my work permit." Huang Ying said, taking out her work permit, ID card, driver's license and other available documents.
The managers looked at each other awkwardly.
This is not a problem, this woman sits at the door crying every day.
"We have to ask for permission." Finally a manager said.
"Okay, okay, thank you very much." Qi Yue said.
Huang Ying thought of something and took out her mobile phone and started making calls.
After some discussion, the above finally came up with an answer.
You can go in to see it, but you must be accompanied by management personnel.
"Thank you, thank you." Qi Yue saluted repeatedly, tears falling to the ground.
Walking in here four days later, Qi Yue felt as if a lifetime had passed.
In the main room, the skeleton has been repaired and the glass cover has been re-covered. Everything is back to what it was before, but there are some things that Qi Yue knows will never be back to before.
Seeing the woman whose mood had obviously changed again, the four managers became more vigilant. Huang Ying reached out and hugged Qi Yue's shoulders.
Qi Yue took a deep breath, stopped ten steps away from the skeleton, and looked at the skeleton in front of her, tears falling like rain again.
"Yes, when did you die?" she asked tremblingly.
The manager was stunned for a moment and did not respond.
"Have you measured his age?" Qi Yue said in a trembling voice, pointing over there.
The manager said oh.
"Twenty-seven or eight," he said.
After saying that after his death, Chang Yun achieved...
fool..
fool…
Was it suicide?
Qi Yue found it difficult to breathe. She stretched out her hand to hold her heart. The severe pain made her unable to stand and had to bend down.
Everyone suddenly became nervous, but saw that the woman did not go crazy, but slowly sat on the ground, but the crying started again.
The cries echoed in the tomb, making everyone feel numb.
When will this end...
Taiyueling is an undeveloped primitive mountain range located on the Da'anling Mountains. Although most of the ecology has been destroyed, it still maintains its natural environment.
However, it is precisely because of this undeveloped area that more and more people are coming here to explore, and the number of people in danger has put increasing pressure on the Taiyueling government, which has to tighten checkpoints and stricter inspections. But in the end, it is because
If the area is too big, there will always be fish that slip through the net.
Beside the rushing river, a fat old man took a sip of water and washed his face. The river water was already bitingly cold in the autumn in the mountains and forests, so he shook his hand heavily.
The four young men wearing simple shirts and trousers beside them looked around cautiously, as if some wild beast would jump out of the mountains and forests on both sides at the next moment.
"I told you not to be so nervous. There are no ferocious beasts in the mountains now. It's not like when I was here, they could still fight bears and wolves from time to time." The old man said, holding his hands on his waist and watching.
Looking at the surrounding mountains and fields, "After all, times have changed."
The mountain breeze blew loudly, and suddenly someone turned around cautiously, with his hands on his waist involuntarily.
Others noticed it and turned around to look warily.
A man was walking out of the forest towards the river. When he suddenly saw these people, he stopped suddenly.
Although this is not the first time that I have met people here directly, these people...
After this brief exchange of glances, the four people around the old man subconsciously tightened their bodies and unconsciously held their waists.
The dangerous aura emitted by this strange man could not escape these people's senses!
This man was dressed very strangely. He was wearing a pair of ordinary overalls, but they obviously didn't fit. His ankles were exposed and they were tightly tied to his body. He also wore a pair of big-toed shoes that didn't match his clothes at all. He had no shirt and his hair seemed to have not been combed for a long time.
It seemed that he had cut it randomly by himself, and it was messy and unshaven. In his hand he was dragging an animal that looked like a deer and a sheep, and in the other hand he was holding something that seemed to be a bow and arrow.
Although no one said a word, years of tacit understanding allowed them to make a decision at a glance. As soon as the man retreated, he would shoot immediately!
But at this moment, the man lowered his head and did not retreat. Instead, he continued to walk towards the river. He ignored these people and threw the animal to the water's edge. He took out a dagger and began to disembowel it.
The four men did not relax their vigilance and slowly gathered towards the old man.
The old man looked relaxed. His eyes fell on the prey in the man's hands and he let out a sigh.
"Hey, young man, are you hunting a roe deer?" he asked loudly.
The man didn't seem to hear.
The old man clicked his tongue.
"Good hunter, are there any roe deer in the mountains now?" he asked in a higher voice again, walking towards this side.
Four men stood in front of him to prevent him from passing.
The man washing the roe deer did not move, he was still busy with the task at hand. His movements were smooth and neat, obviously very skilled.
"Yes," he said.
The tone of voice was a little weird, it didn't seem to be a local accent.
"Young man can hit a roe deer, that's a good trick." The old man smiled and his eyes fell on the tool the man put aside.
This is a bow made of branches and fur.
bow?
The old man frowned slightly.
"Brother, you didn't hit the roe deer with this, did you?" he asked and pointed.
The man glanced at the tools beside him and hummed.
The old man smiled.
"Brother, are you kidding me?" He laughed, "How can this empty bow hit a roe deer?"
After saying this, the old man raised his feet and walked towards this side.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the man grabbing the bow with one hand and a branch on the side with one hand. He raised his hand and with a whoosh, the branch flew straight towards the old man like an arrow off the string.
This happened almost in the blink of an eye. Although the four men surrounding the old man were alert, the man's movements were too fast. By the time they reacted, the man had already completed the action in one go.
"Chief!"
There was a roar in the forest, followed by gunshots.
The gun went off, but what happened was beyond the four men's expectations.
There was no fallen leader around him, and there was no fallen man in front of him.
The man clapped his hands and stood up from the side, his eyes hard to conceal the shock and solemnity.
Looking at the smoke that has not yet dissipated.
What kind of weapon is this...
Amazing…
He knew that these people had weapons hidden on them, so he rolled sideways out the moment he took action, but he didn't expect that they were such powerful weapons.
In other words, the weapons here are all so powerful...
This place is indeed a dangerous world!
After missing a hit, the four men raised their guns again.
"Hands up!" they shouted.
That small black hole was pointing at him, and the man could clearly feel the frightening danger.
His whole body was tense.
It can't happen like this...
He was hiding in the mountains, observing everyone he saw, learning their speech and behavior, listening to the habits and rules they revealed, and preparing and waiting for the day when he could go out, the day when he could go out safely.
We can’t fall short just like this!
He slowly raised his hand.
"Put down the gun!" The old man who had been silent until now suddenly shouted.
Although the four men didn't want to move, their obedient nature made them put down their guns in an instant.
"Chief!" the man standing nearest shouted in confusion.
"What a fool, this is a lifesaver!" the old man cursed.
A lifesaver?
The men were stunned, and the old man pointed to his feet.
Everyone looked down and took a breath of cold air.
Under the old man's feet, in the crevice of the river rocks, a green snake was penetrated seven inches by a branch and was firmly nailed into the crevice.
The snake's head was only one foot away from the old man's feet.
The scene of a disturbed venomous snake in the cracks of the stone opening its mouth at the old man's feet appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and they suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Even if you hit him with a gun, it's too late...
The tense atmosphere was gone.
"Brother, I know how you hit the roe deer with this thing." The old man said with a smile.
The threat was put away, so the man put down his guard, said nothing, walked to the river, threw the roe deer into the river with one hand, and washed it.
"Brother, are you the mountain watcher?" The old man was not angry at the man's silence, but asked more interestedly.
"No." The man said simply, and he quickly picked up the roe deer.
"Brother, you saved my life, I have to repay you." The old man smiled, "What do you need? Just ask."
The man, carrying the roe deer, turned around to leave. Hearing this, he glanced at the old man.
"If I want to find someone," he said, "I only know his name and...well, job...how should I find him?"
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Everyone can relax. I will resume the next update. Everyone has been emotional for several days. Let’s take a rest and calm down. (To be continued)
