Chapter 7 Chapter 9 The Black Eyes of the Cabin

It is difficult for people who live in the reinforced concrete jungle of the city all year round to understand the strong expectation of the roof tiles in the hearts of people who encounter heavy rain in the woodland wilderness. Because there is no personal experience, there will be no feeling of substitution. This big tile-roofed house is not as good as before, and there are sporadic rain leaks inside, but most of the places are still dry, which makes people feel happy.We filed in, each found a dry place to stop, took off the bags on our backs, shook off the accumulated water on them, and put them all on a wooden bed with only a bed plank in the back of the main room.

After disposing of these properly, we couldn't help stretching beautifully, and then cursed the weather. Lao Zhao and Teng Xiao have already searched the house. There are three tile-roofed houses, not too big, with a main room and two bedrooms. There is also a large wooden shed behind the house, which is the kitchen and the place where some tools are piled up.There are two small huts not far from the left side of the house, one is a latrine and the other is a place for raising livestock. There was no furniture in the room. Although the Lisu mountain people who lived here at that time had a long way to go, they moved all that could be moved when they moved, so there were only a few bare board beds and a rough wooden table in the whole room. Outside, there are only some furniture with missing arms and short legs, which is very messy.However, compared to the pouring rain outside, we are already very grateful to the owner of this family who did not remove the roof tiles.

Old Zhao and Teng Xiao carried a few bundles of dry firewood from the shed at the back, and happily came to the room. I went up to see that although the dry wood was a little wet, the one in the middle could still light a fire.With these dry sticks we were able to light a fire, get some hot food to eat, and roast our drenched bodies and clothes clean.I saw that everyone was busy, so I didn't go forward to help, but walked to the front of the house, listening to the numbing sound of the rain hitting the tiles above my head, and then looked at the dark earth outside. Wang Xiaojia didn't stay in the house either, she was still full of doubts, she scanned the climbing ghost slope mountain village that was about to fall into darkness with a bright flashlight, saw me coming, and said, do you know why this place is called climbing ghost slope?

I shook my head and said I don't know.She spoke in a low voice, saying that sixty or seventy years ago, there was a war at the border between China and Myanmar (including the territory of China and Myanmar). The Chinese Expeditionary Force and the Japanese invaders fought to the death, and countless heroic Chinese sons and daughters fell to the ground. In this green field, there are also countless hateful invaders who can no longer return to the cherry blossom trees.Compared with the whole war, the battle that took place in this place was really insignificant and not worth mentioning, but later on, the mountain people here could always hear the gunshots and the cries of ghosts, and then they could always see black ghosts. Shadows squirmed under the hillside.

The Lisu people are ancient Qiang people who migrated to the south. They are also called "Shiman", "Shunman" and "Wuman". They believe in witchcraft, so people have been panicked for many years.Finally, in the millennium, under the coordination of the higher-level government, the relocation was completed. I sigh, the seven deadly sins of mankind are arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony and lust, but the greatest original sin is war.No matter whether the starting point is good or bad, it will cause a large number of deaths of the same kind, and these people who died tragically in the war usually have people who are not angry, and their souls linger. If they can have enough grievances, they can indeed cause the rumored this phenomenon.

In troubled times, people are not as good as dogs, and the legend of lonely ghosts flourishes.Of course, it is also easy to produce heroes and big players at this time. Wang Xiaojia said that a warning line needs to be set up around the periphery, not only to prevent other teams that may appear, but also to prevent possible dangers here-look at this hillside facing north, the seat is like a mountain depression, accumulating yin and residual energy , full of eerieness, and I don't know how the Lisu wizards here used to choose the site. I laughed and said that you are really an occupational disease.If you look at this mountain village, counting the ruined houses, there are no more than a dozen households.The life of slash-and-burn farming is naturally more about farming time. Everything must meet the most basic physiological needs, fill the stomach, and then talk about other things.You go in first and dry your clothes, otherwise it will be bad if you catch a cold. After a while, we will arrange together.

Wang Xiaojia nodded, turned and entered the house, while I was still looking at the mountain poured by the heavy rain. I didn't see Yin Yue. This female instructor did not participate in our operations. She only existed as a backup person who responded to us at any time and contacted the headquarters. She was always at our rear.But I don't have to worry too much about her. As one of the Seven Swords and the leader of the Secret Service, she must have a lot of resources, and there is no limit to trials. She has much more treasures than us. It's just that it's too lonely for a girl's family to act alone in this deep mountain.Just like Robert Neville in "I Am Legend", loneliness will make people suffer from the greatest fear in their hearts, and it is difficult to escape.But I still hope that she can regulate herself and not be too tired.

"Lu Zuo, Lu Zuo..." Someone called me, I turned around and walked into the main room.After a while, the big guys had already started the fire. Lao Zhao found a broken pot with only half an ear, got some water, and was cooking dinner on it.March and April in Yangchun are the seasons when spring ferns are flourishing, and along the way, we have paid attention to collecting edible fruits and stems, adding some seasonings and dry food we brought, and boiling them into a big The pan was mushy. Although the taste is not satisfactory, it can also replenish physical energy and fill the stomach.

Before the thick soup in the pot boiled, Qin Zhen took out a bag of things from his arms, opened it, and found that it was full of wriggling fat white bugs. These high-protein things can be the best nutrition for Qin Zhen. Wounds bring fast healing effects. For these bugs, ladies naturally fear instinctively and stay away, and we have no interest in trying them when there are better options.Qin Zhen was a little disappointed, so he made a few wooden skewers, skewered the worms, and roasted them.The injury on Qin Zhen's leg recurred because he traveled all day and was soaked in rain. Zhu Chenchen found some herbs on the way here. He had just pounded some grass juice and applied it to him. Then he used a marching iron lunch box , boiled some decoction.

Qin Zhen, who was eating grilled worms beautifully, seemed to enjoy it very much. He kept licking his lips with his tongue to tempt everyone to eat worms, but was scolded like hell.I asked him to give some worms to my family's Golden Silkworm Gu. As a reward, the fat worm dredged his wound again, and he screamed in delight, his eyes narrowed, and he sucked in air-conditioning. After experiencing life and death, naturally there is no need to avoid it too much.The little demons Duoduo and Duoduo have both come out, and I introduced them to everyone—of course, I will not reveal all the details about the two little guys.Even so, everyone looked sideways at me, very surprised.

Especially the handsome bearded guy Qin Zhen, this kid's smile is particularly wretched, with an expression that your kid is very lucky. Seeing him like this, I wish I could let Fat Chongzi give him a unique technique "Chrysanthemum blossoms" - I am a very serious, very serious person! When the bonfire was lit, everyone took off their long clothes and trousers, gathered around the fire to bake their bodies, and waited for dinner. I told Wang Xiaojia and my guess, and everyone immediately realized that we were not having a camping dinner, but a trial of life and death.When it comes to early warning, both Bailutan and Old Zhao have their own methods, so after discussing who will be on duty at night, I accompany Bailutan to set up the inner line, and Wang Xiaojia followed Old Zhao to the outer perimeter to set up the warning line . Be careful to sail for thousands of years, this principle has never changed. Wearing a rainproof cloth, Bailutan and I set up these three or four houses within a range of more than ten meters.Her method is very simple, that is, spit the saliva on the palm of her hand, rub it vigorously, still muttering words, and then slap on the trees, walls and soil.In my induction, Bailutan didn't use any thoughts to attach it at all, but just attached his own breath to it. It is a very miraculous method, which is different from the Taoism or witchcraft methods that I know.I couldn't help being curious and asked her, what exactly is this thing?She was a little shy, and after thinking for a while, she blushed and told me, just treat it as psychic art, just like you and your family Duoduo. After the layout was done, we went back to the tiled house. We had a hot dinner by the strong bonfire, and then we put together the wooden bed and began to study the route for tomorrow.Our next stop is Maggie Cave, but if the rainstorm continues, we may not be able to walk in the rainstorm and muddy dangerous mountain roads, and it will be delayed for a day. After all, once the slippery mountain road slips and falls, it will definitely not survive. But that's for tomorrow.After a tiring day, except for two people who were on duty, baking clothes, and guarding the outside, the others were wrapped in damp blankets and rested around the campfire.Bai Lutan and I were on the first shift. When it was almost eleven o'clock, she suddenly frowned and held me tightly. I didn't understand what she meant, so I followed her to the door, and saw a dark hillside diagonally opposite. Beside the hut, there happened to be a few slowly moving black shadows. The black shadow seemed to sense our attention, and turned to look over.I instantly felt a pair of dark and gloomy eyes. Bai Lutan's whole body tensed up, and he couldn't help shouting loudly: "There is a situation!"