Daomu Biji

After the oil bottle was finished, we didn't understand what he meant for a while. Several people were stunned. The reaction came. I felt inexplicable. They all said that the corpse had been dead for a long time. Well, Aning did n’t stand here well.

Several people were puzzled, and Aning frowned, not knowing what it meant to say so.

The dull oil bottle didn't pay attention to our eyes, but carefully removed the bracelet on the bone of the corpse hand I just saw, handed it to Aning, and gave her a look.

Aning took it inexplicably, looked at the dull oil bottle, and then went to see the bracelet.At first, her expression was very confusing, but when her eyes fell on the bracelet, a few seconds later, her face changed and her face was pale.

We watched from the side, and after seeing her expression cold sweating came down, and the heart said that this was wrong, what expression was this, the fat man asked without a head, "Why? This body is really yours?"

Aning didn't speak, but when she turned to look at us, her face was a little bluish. On the one hand, she gave us the bracelet that gave you the oil bottle, and then extended her right hand to reach us.

On the right hand of Aning, he was wearing a string of ornaments made of copper coins. This was what I noticed when I was in Hainan. When I lost my way in the Devil City, this string of coins was pressed under the stones as a mark. All of them are all ten copper coins minted by Anhui Anqing Copper Yuan Bureau. At that time, I joked with her that this might be the most valuable mark in the world.She told me that the reason why she chose to use this copper coin as a bracelet is because there is absolutely no second item in this bracelet world.

Because of this conversation, when she put her hand and the bracelet on the female body together in front of me, I knew her intention.

I was busy looking closely at the bracelet removed from the female corpse. I did n’t take a closer look when I took a closer look. Now I take a closer look and found that the bracelet is formed as a whole by patina. The rotten copper coins are all covered with four fuzzy books of "Guangxu Yuanbao".

I didn't believe it at first, and opened it a little more, and I saw the full text inside. I was shocked and looked up at Aning.

"Don't read it, it's just ten coins." Aning said to me. "A total of seven coins."

"This ..." I was speechless. How could this be possible?

In the hands of this female corpse, she also wears seven pieces of ten copper coins ... But when ten pieces of copper coins are very scarce, the seven pieces in Aning's hand were collected little by little in ten years.Not to mention the possibility of such a coincidence in thinking, that is, the rareness of light copper coins, and it is unlikely to explain this thing ... it happens that there is a woman who also has the idea of ​​making ten copper coins as a bracelet, and has such financial resources and channels I can buy seven copper coins, and I am also a field worker, and also came here to find the body for us. What is the probability ...

Such a thing is not confusing, but it simply cannot happen ...

Others didn't understand what was going on, so I told them about the preciousness of the coin. After they said it, they still couldn't understand it. Pan Zi said: "That's two strings of the same coin. Well, maybe it is a coincidence, there are many fakes of this kind of copper coins. "

The dull oil bottle looked at Aning and shook his head.

"Then what's going on?" Pan Zi smiled bitterly. "It's unreasonable. Is the big girl standing in front of us a ghost? She died here more than ten years ago?"

Pan Zi laughed when he looked at Aning, but he laughed only twice, and he couldn't laugh.Then his face changed, and he stood up at once, to touch the knife in his hand.

I was strange in my heart. What was wrong with my heart? I turned my head to look at Aning, and at first glance, I almost fainted.

I saw Aning ’s face in the rain, I do n’t know when it changed, her face twisted like a melt, her eyes stared strangely, her mouth grinned at an impossible angle, revealing a small mouthful tooth.

My brain buzzed and shouted, "I fucking!" Lightning generally touched the dagger in his waist, and at the same time stepped back, trying to keep her distance as far as possible.

In a panic, he forgot that he was on a tree. When he stepped back, the man stepped on the air.In just a moment, I planted it.

My whole person shrank suddenly, and my heart was finished. This time I was seriously injured without falling to death. I was busy grabbing the branches around me with my hands, but I didn't catch anything.At this time, someone grabbed my belt, I only felt a pain in my waist, and almost broke it, but it did not fall.

The man pulled me up and pulled it up. I held my body and looked back to see who was the one who saved me. At first glance, the fart rolled and urinated. The one holding my belt turned out to be Anin. Face.

This was really fatal. In anxiety, I realized that I might lose my life when I brought her up. If you fall, you might have a chance to get rid of your belt, but the belt is stuck on my On the stomach, I can't untie it.My scalp exploded, pulling hard, and pulling, and I heard someone saying, "Wake up, wake up, what's your fucking dream?"

I woke up at once, sat up violently, and hit my head against a man's chest. Oops, Aning on the side almost knocked me down into the tree.

Holding her reflexively, I woke up suddenly and found myself leaning against the tree, pulling the belt with my hand, which was halfway apart. The edge was the digging ground of snake bones, the rain was still falling, and the miner's lamps around them stung My eyes won't open.

Everyone looked at me inexplicably. A waterproof cloth was put on the snake's bones. The miner's lamp was on the surrounding branches. The oil bottle and Pan Zi were sitting there. The fat man was sleeping beside me. .Aning clutched his chest, obviously hitting me painfully.

I realized that I was just dreaming. I took a breath and touched my head. It was still wet. I didn't know whether it was cold sweat or yesterday's rain.

When did I sleep, I thought about it. I called them down to dig the snake bones, but the bones of the snakes have been entangled in the vines for at least ten years, and they are so sturdy that they did n’t dig out for a long time. Whenever I came, I took turns to rest. I didn't expect to be too tired all the way. I lay down and fell asleep.The face was still full of rain, just as Aning's saliva was these things.

I smiled awkwardly, stood up, wiped my face and went on to help.Pan Zi asked me there with no good intentions: "Little Master, what dream did you just have? Take off your pants?"

I took a picture of him, and I said that this time it was reasonable and I couldn't explain it. I couldn't help thinking of the story of the architect and the train. I said that such a thing is not just a joke.

I looked at my watch and didn't have much time to go to bed. I was wet all over, that is, I squinted shallowly for a while. It is easy to have nightmares in shallow sleep, but I finally fell asleep and got a lot better.It ’s also a bit strange to say that this dream is terribly true. It says that dream is a reflection of human subconsciousness. I think of some psychological things that old itch had told me before. My heart said that in my subconsciousness, I have a feeling for the woman Aning. Incomparable fear?It turned out to be such a plot in a dream.

Looking back at Aning, she had leaned on the tree trunk and took the rest for me. She closed her eyes and regained her spirit. People seemed a little haggard, but this made her aggressiveness diminished a lot and looked more feminine. Too.The twisted face of Aning in the dream overlapped with the present scene, which made me feel a little bit afraid.

Turning their heads to look at their progress, they found that there did not seem to be much progress. The vines were entangled in the bones, and after a lot of tossing, they were shattered, and the decayed and mineralized palm-sized scales were scattered in the vine heap. It looks like paper money in ancient times.

I smiled self-deprecatingly and took a deep breath, asking Pan Zi what they found and why they didn't dig.

Pan Zi picked up the miner's lamp on the side and took a picture of the bone. He said that he couldn't get this body out. The bones were almost rotten, and they shattered when they were touched. this thing.

I looked down the light of the miner's lamp, and saw the depth of the snake bone, where the vines were tangled, there was a bundle of chicken legs, but it was black, and there was a layer of rust on it.I went down and looked closely and found that it turned out to be three old grenades tied up.It has become a whole.

Around the body of the projectile, there was a blackened armed belt. Obviously these three things were inserted into the armed bag and carried on the body.

I couldn't help but took a breath of air. I didn't dare to force myself when I walked around, and I retreated carefully.Pan Zi said to me: "This was first discovered by the fat man. If the fat man's eyes are not poisonous, a few of us may be blown up to heaven now."

I was surprised: "Who is this corpse, and why are you carrying this kind of thing?" Even Wen Jin's team should bring explosives instead of grenades if they want to bring equipment.This wooden handle old grenade is completely a weapon used in actual combat. It is aimed at killing people. It is basically useless for engineering blasting.

"Do you remember the old woman who decided to lead Dolma and told us that in 1993, after a group of ethnically split reactionary forces fled into Qaidam, the militiamen chased deep into the Gobi, but this team Missed? "Pan Zi asked me," I think this bone was one of those people at that time, maybe it was a female bandit, maybe it was a family member. They were missing at the time, I think his mother was in this swamp by mistake. . For more than ten years, this group of people has not reappeared, it should have all died here. "

When Pan Zi mentioned this, I remembered it, and it made sense that it should be the case, but I do n’t agree with Pan Zi ’s final view. At that time, it was the militants who fled into the Gobi, but they all carried good guns. Yes, although the number is small, they are well-equipped. If they really enter the swamp, they may not die, maybe they will stay there for a while and leave.It ’s uninhabited here. Many poachers enter Cococili from here. After hitting the animals, they go directly into the smuggling trail and go to Nepal. It ’s not wrong to catch them.

Even this group of people may settle down here, of course, this possibility is very small, and the conditions here are not suitable for people living outside.I also said that it ’s better not to be. This kind of person is too extreme. We have to fight when we meet. We do n’t have guns or guns. If there is a death or injury, I ’m sorry for the crimes we suffered before. It should also be scrapped.

Thinking wildly, the fat man woke up. I let Pan Zi go to sleep for a while. He said he would n’t sleep anymore. It ’s so wet. He ’s getting old. He ’s definitely going to have trouble sleeping. There are a few things here. After thinking about it, you have more rest, we will leave here, anyway, the rain is also small.Going forward, the sky should be bright, and then find a better place to catch fire and take a rest.

Although I said so, under these conditions, I can't sleep if I want to go to bed subjectively. We shrink together and look at the darkness while smoking, listening to the sound of rain and the wind blowing through the rain forest.Pan Zi wiped his gun. It was too wet here. He was worried about the condition of his gun.The others chatted and chatted, but the oil bottle fell asleep.

Pan Zi and I talked about what happened when he fought in war. He was in the cooking class at that time and was very young. Once, their logistic forces encountered the Vietnamese special forces. How did the cooks and porters fight those who grew up Americans fighting Vietnamese?They were later forced into a swamp, because the Vietnamese abused the captives, so they finally decided to die together. At that time, the guards who protected them sent each of them a grenade in preparation for the final moment of sacrifice.

The Vietnamese are very smart. They are not showing up. They are scattered in the jungle and lurking towards them. A shot is put here, and a shot is put there, so that they do not know where they are coming from.They battled and retreated, and then retreated into the central swamp of the swamp, and the mud was wrapped to the base of their thighs at one foot, and they could not walk. At this time, the company commander ordered them to prepare.

Everyone with a grenade shrank into the mud, and only two nostrils were exposed with mud on their faces.This time, the Vietnamese were panicked. They didn't know why, and they dared not enter the swamp. They shot with a gun in the swamp. Later, when the bullets were almost hit, they retreated.

Pan Zi did not dare to move in the quagmire. They were afraid that this was a trick of the Vietnamese. They endured all night and saw that the Vietnamese were really gone before they came out cautiously. However, when they counted the number, they found that two were missing.They thought they were stuck in the mud, and they used bamboo poles to find them in the mud. They hooked their bodies and found that the two men had been eaten, leaving only a transparent skin, and they did n’t know anything in their chests. Things are agitating.

After such an experience, Pan Zi became afraid of the swamp. Later, he was transferred to the sharp knife row to fight in the rear of Vietnam. When the entire row was ambushed to death and he and the signal soldiers were left, they fled to the edge of a swamp, but Pan Zi would rather Going out to kill all the chasing soldiers, he refused to step into this place again.

Pan Zi talked and yawned non-stop, and I heard it so bluntly that my eyelids were fighting straight and I slept again.

Half asleep and half awake, I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that I have started to dream again, but I feel someone shakes me.That was the most uncomfortable time for me, and I wanted to push him away and continue to sleep, without pushing anyone else, but my mouth was covered at once.

This time I opened my eyes and saw that Aning was covering my mouth, Pan Zi on the side was shaking the fat man gently, and several people seemed to be just waking up, looking at the side.

I also turned around and saw that the wind was blowing a branch above our head, and the huge canopy was shaking, it seemed that the wind was rising again, but when I felt it carefully, I could not notice the wind around me.Looking at the top of my head again, a brown python was coiling from another adjacent tree.(To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)