Chapter 51 The sixth scene is full of flowers and full moon (5)

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I passed through the small village of Yarang.On the map, it is very close to Medog.Some wooden sheds were sparsely built on the mountainside, where people lived.The black pig roamed the road.Bought two cans of Coke at a high price in a small shop by the side of the road. Qing Zhao didn't drink Coke normally, but at this moment his body needed sugar and high-calorie supplements, and he felt refreshed after drinking it.Two or three local children gathered around and looked at them.The girl was barefoot, wearing a sarong, with a shaved head like the boy's, and her eyes were dark and bright.There is a black puppy with a strange breed running beside him, innocent and lively.She gave them chocolates from her backpack, and asked them how long it would take to reach Medog.The girl said that it will be there in another three hours.Very soon.

The journey repeats monotonously.Unchanged circles, unchanging mud swamps.They were looking around all the way, hoping to see some signs of houses and people, even if they were far away, they would walk more vigorously with a foundation in their hearts.But Medog seems to have been hiding deep in the mountains.In a blink of an eye, we walked for nearly two hours.Still aimless.Suddenly, I saw some white brick and mud houses arranged in an orderly manner on the mountainside on the other side of the river.She turned to look at him, and he was also very tired, walking silently all the time. Will Medog be on the opposite side?good life.

have no idea.It's hard to tell.But there is a bridge at the foot of the mountain, which can be crossed. It should almost be there.Will there still be a house ahead? It's a pity that there are no locals passing by on the road, otherwise they can point us in the direction. Let's cross the bridge then.There should be someone on the other side. Ok.Go and have a look. The sky had been fine for half a day, but at this time it was raining sparsely.They are all eager to reach their destination as soon as possible, to be able to change dry clothes, warm up to the fire, have hot tea and food, and be able to rest.Before crossing the bridge, I encountered an undetermined landslide again. While passing the narrow sand and stone path, the small stones on the cliff face were still rolling down, as if there would be a torrent of rocks pouring down at any time.Rolling and crawling, it is very embarrassing.She only hoped that this was the last gate of hell to pass.This shocking landslide almost destroyed her will.But when I walked across the rattan bridge, I had doubts in my heart.At the end of the bridge stands a stone tablet with the words Dexing Bridge written on it.There is a strong premonition.It feels that Medog is not waiting for them ahead.

Another uphill run lasting about an hour.When approaching the village, I met a local man.The results of the inquiries were predictable: they went the wrong way.This place is Dexing.Medog is still on the other side of the river.They should not change lanes to cross the river, but should stick to the original road to the end.After walking for another hour or two, you can reach Medog. She told him that it turns out that children's concept of numbers is different from ours.The three hours they said is the speed of the locals, and it should be about four or five hours. Shall we stay here overnight, or return the same way?

Make a quick U-turn.Although the time was delayed, it was still possible to reach Medog after walking for at least three or four hours. It was already dark.He said that he must walk the mountain road in the dark. That should also arrive in Medog today. Walk across the bridge again.Crossing that unstable landslide again.In the deep twilight, I walked up the cliffside path full of swamps again.The black curtain in the sky, as if in an instant, was drawn tightly with a swipe.It was silent and dark.It rained heavily.cold and hungry.My physical strength was almost overdrawn due to three or four hours of walking by mistake.The dark night and the torrential rain will not end.At this moment, the forest seems to be condensed with dangerous and wild power. It is a beast quietly waiting in the dark, panting like a tide.The mountain road still twists and turns in a circle.Her injured foot, which had not healed, was numb.Stepping out of the footsteps weak and feeble.For the first time, she felt defeated inside.frustrated.At a loss.anxious.It is not known when the destination will appear.The feet were soft, and the whole person slipped and fell on the muddy ground, and for a while he had no strength to stand up.

Shansheng, I am so tired.Her back was pressed against the muddy mountain road where the rain was flowing, and her whole body was cold and shivering.Her voice has broken down. The flashlight in his hand can only illuminate a range of about ten meters in front of him.He took her rucksack and put it on his shoulders, squatted down and stroked her hair, and said, we will get there.If you stay here, I am afraid that some wild beasts will come out.