Chapter 10 Chapter 10 The First Night: The Voices of the Jungle

"What else can the lonely ghost say? It's not about paying back my life." The fat man said.Pan Zi told him to stop talking nonsense and listen carefully, he was not joking with him. I really didn't pay attention to what the human voice was saying. The sound of the voice just now made the three of us feel numb with fear, so we didn't have the time to listen to the specific content. And the sound is not loud. If it wasn't for the unusually quiet forest, we might have overlooked it. If you don't listen carefully now, you won't be able to hear it clearly. It just feels like a woman with a very strange tone. Say something to yourself.

When Pan Zi spoke, our attention was focused on this aspect. Pan Zi motioned us to hold our breath and listen carefully. The distance seems to be too far, the voice is sticky and sticky, but it starts intermittently. Even if I listen to it like this, I feel like I am crying, and I feel like I am reading something, but I really can’t tell why. The only biggest feeling is that the tone is ambiguous . "Could it be calling for spring?" The fat man frowned. Pan Zi patted him with the butt of his gun, telling him not to talk nonsense. At this moment, I had a feeling, "Wait, why, this voice... seems to be calling my name?"

"Calling your name? Why can't I hear it?" "It's not my real name, it's 'Little Sanye', listen carefully." The fat man listened, but shook his head and couldn't hear it. I listened more carefully, but I couldn't hear it clearly, but there was indeed something wrong with the sound, like a ghost haunting the soul. "It is indeed calling my name, even if it is not, it seems to be calling my name." I said firmly. Pan Zi nodded: "That's right, how many women do you think know your name here? I think this is really haunted. That woman, Aning, may feel that she died unjustly, and she doesn't want to die here alone, and wants to be buried with us. "

I shook my head and thought of another possibility: "God, is it possible that she is still alive?" "Alive, how is it possible? Boss, it's not like you didn't miss it. When you carried her back to the mouth of the canyon, she was dead." The fat man said. When I thought about it, my heart turned cold again. Indeed, Ah Ning's death was very certain, and there was no possible detour at all.It was checked very carefully. Pan Zi said: "I think this dead woman is trying to lure us there. We must not be fooled. You follow me. We will find a way to go around. The situation over there is unknown, there may be many poisonous snakes, and the situation is very strange. No good."

I looked at the fat man and asked his opinion. On the one hand, there are undecided factors, on the other hand, life and death, high and low, the fat man also muttered, after thinking about it, he restrained his curiosity, paused, and said: "You fat man, I don't regret it, but what Da Pan said is right, we There are too few guys in my hand, I'd better take it easy this time, it depends on who the ghost is, if it's Ah Ning, I can't do it!" I was relieved, I didn't want to see any female ghosts, and I don't know what the fat man thinks, nothing is better, if there is something, what can we do to get away?Thinking of responding immediately.

The three of them turned around and set off, ignoring the weird sound. Pan Zi set a direction, and we continued on our way cautiously, trying to bypass the place where the sound came from.You can also come closer and listen to what is going on.If the third uncle is really talking, then we have enough distance to make up for it. Not daring to make the miner's lamp too bright, we covered the head of the lamp with a cloth, and walked through the gaps in the trees with difficulty by the dim light. We said we were going around the tree, but in fact the distance was not far away. The weird voice kept lingering in our ears. We were sweating as we walked, not even daring to say a word.

As the distance got closer, we got closer and closer to the sound. The more I listened to it, the less it sounded like a talking sound. The sound was very crisp and kept repeating a rhythm. But the place where the sound is definitely coming out is in a nearby direction. My mental function is obstructed, and I feel that the direction from that direction is full of ghosts. As I walked and paid attention to this sound, I was fascinated by it. Listening to it, I felt as if I had heard this sound somewhere before. I had some impressions in my mind, and it was still very fresh. I immediately asked them to stop and listened for a while. Suddenly, I thought of what it was: "Oops, is this the walkie-talkie on Aning's body?"

"Intercom?" I said that Aning’s standard equipment includes a walkie-talkie. I haven’t seen her take it out of her pocket. This kind of walkie-talkie is waterproof, fireproof and drop-proof. Use for three weeks without charging.Aning probably only drove there. "Cover the microphone mouth of the walkie-talkie with a wet cloth, and if there is static noise, do you feel that you miss the sound?" The fat man is inexperienced, but Pan Zi obviously knew it, so he nodded sharply: "The little third master is right, it really looks alike." "Then who is calling her now?" The fat man asked, "The radio signal in the jungle is very weak and cannot travel long distances."

"But she is on the canopy. If the other party is also on the canopy, or in the extension of the canyon, then it is possible to receive the signal. And if you look at the duration of the sound, it means that the walkie-talkie is on the function of automatic frequency search , it circularly searches for sounds in all frequencies, obviously a radio frequency is being used here, Pan Zi, did my third uncle bring something like a walkie-talkie this time?" Because I was very impressed with the walkie-talkie in Devil City, so I know all these functions by heart. "The third master absolutely doesn't need this kind of thing, because there will never be a situation where several groups disperse when going to the sand. Generally, there is only one fight. It's good to go down. Damn, but there is a radio in the car. Could it be in the Gobi The person with the caboose is using this frequency to talk? I..." Pan Zi suddenly thought of something: "I see, they also saw the red smoke, maybe the third uncle has some agreement with them, they are carrying out Scheduling."

I said: "We have to get that walkie-talkie, so that we can talk to people on the Gobi, and we can know their travel plan, and why third uncle entered the center of the swamp before us, and when we left , or let them do the support, maybe we can go straight up from the cliff." The fat man became excited, it seemed that he was really tired of walking in the woods, and said: "Then what are you waiting for, since his mother is not a ghost, we don't have to be polite." Pan Zi shook his head and said, "This matter needs to be carefully considered. There are no ghosts and snakes. There are branches all around. If a snake comes out in the dark and bites you, then you will really become a ghost."

This snake is actually more of a headache than a ghost. The fat man scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, wishing he could have a flamethrower on his body: "It would be great if I brought snake medicine with me. It seems that I really have to bring everything in the future. Who knows the ancient city in the Gobi?" It's like this." "This kind of snake is afraid of snake medicine, I doubt it." Pan Zi said. "The way I see it, these things might not be snakes at all." "What is it if it's not a snake? An eel?" "We said that things can become charms after they live for a long time. These may be snake charms to confuse people's hearts. This ancient city was built with these things." Pan Zi said. "Specially lure people in and eat them. It's a trap if they don't keep them together. Let's not go there." The fat man patted him and said, "You have read too many feudal superstition books, and you have been poisoned too deeply. A snake is a snake, even if it has a higher IQ. It is just a snake. No matter what, it is just an animal. We It's the spirit of all things, why the hell are you afraid of these hands and feet?" At this point, he rolled his eyes and thought about it, and said: "Hey, what do you see? Animals are afraid of fire, so you put your clothes on them. Take it all off, I will use your clothes to cover all parts of my body, after getting wet, I will pour soju on it, and I will rush over when it is lit, these snakes will definitely not dare to bite a fireman, I took the walkie-talkie , and then come back and jump into the swamp, no more than 2 minutes at most." "And then? Are we going to run naked here with the walkie-talkie?" I said angrily, "Use your brains, please. And it's too difficult to control. The alcohol we use is extremely high temperature, and if you burn to death What should we do? We still need you to transport equipment." "It's so easy to burn to death." The fat man said.Pan Zi then continued: "We are all wearing waterproof and breathable fiber clothes, which dry as soon as they are baked, and burn at a touch. You don't need to pour alcohol to burn yourself. It will definitely not work." The fat man cursed, and suddenly remembered something: "Hey, then maybe we should just set a fire under the tree, pile up wet firewood, burn up the smoke, and smoke away all the snakes." As soon as I heard that this method is feasible, I can't confront this kind of thing head-on, and I must adopt this method. In the past, this kind of smoke was often used to fight mice in the countryside. So he nodded in agreement, and immediately started to collect wet firewood. The fat man asked Pan Zi to help, but Pan Zi grabbed us again and refused to let me move. I looked at Pan Zi's face, thought of his expression on the tree, and suddenly realized something, and asked, "Pan Zi, did you see something just now?" Pan Zi nodded, hesitant to speak.After a pause, he said, "I didn't want to say it at first, because I was afraid of scaring you, but let's say it now. There is definitely something wrong with that corpse, and we can't pass it if we are beaten to death." "No wonder I feel you are so fucking timid." The fat man said, "What the hell did you see?" "I saw it, shit I don't know how to put it—just now, I saw it in a tree, I saw—" Pan Zi's speech level is very poor. It is difficult to express in Mandarin what can be said in local dialect. After talking for a long time, I don't know how to describe it. "Did you see Aning looking at us from the canopy like a snake?" the fat man asked suddenly. Pan Zi nodded quickly, "Yes, that's it, huh? How the hell do you know?" The fat man pointed behind us with a livid face. I saw that the fat man's expression was wrong, and suddenly my scalp went numb, and I immediately turned back with Pan Zi. Suddenly, behind the bushes in the shadow of the tree next to us, there stood a shadow that looked like a snake and looked like a man.Just squatting there quietly, only five or six meters away from us, the slight sound of the walkie-talkie was coming from this thing.