The waiter was startled. The thing lying on the ground was long and covered with white cloth. It looked like a mummy at first glance, but he obviously didn't think that such things would appear on the grassland. He suddenly remembered what was rolling off the car during the day, so he kicked it twice.

"Oh my God..." When I kicked it, my feet felt a little wrong and soft. The waiter stroked it a little, then rolled and crawled and ran away.

The white cloth was stained with yellow urine, the very yellow one. It may have eaten spicy food recently and the fire was a bit too big. This material has a strong ability to absorb water, and it almost wet a large area at once.

The waiter ran back to the tent, pulled Yajun who had just been lying down, and pulled the person out of the tent, and ran to Qiuli with a hard way.

Yajun asked in confusion: "Hey, hey, why are you pulling me away? The tent is still there, are you going to be a ghost?"

"Go to him, no ghosts see him, but dead people see him." A person with a little understanding ability could feel what was wrapped in the white cloth when he got close, not to mention that the waiter kicked twice.

Seeing them running back in a mess, someone teased and said with a smile: "It's over so soon, you can't do it either."

"Huh, Huh" The waiter gasped for a few breaths, wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "Don't mention it, he is so unlucky."

"What's wrong?"

"You still remember the thing pulled from the ox cart during the day, which fell on the lakeside. Do you know what it is?" Xiao Er put his waist on his hips, sprayed the smear, pointed to the other side and said, "It seems like he is such a dead person, wrapped like a mummy."

Qiu Li frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. The people who pulled the cart obviously saw something falling down. If the dead person was not allowed to carry it up? How big is that experience?"

The waiter was anxious: "It's really true. I didn't pay attention to it. I was peeing next to me. I told you that I saw it after I finished peeing, and then I kicked it twice. It felt something was wrong. It was definitely a dead person who was wrapped."

"Then you were scared away and you couldn't even do anything?"

The waiter spat and said, "How big is my heart? I'm still doing things? I almost wilted. Huh, no, I'm so surprised. Are these Mongolians sick? They are running around with their bodies and then they fall off and don't pick them up. What are they trying to do?"

Qiu Li thought about it and frowned and said, "That may be their custom. OK, okay, don't go there if you are afraid. Look, you haven't even brought your tent back, where can you sleep at night?"

"No, buy another one in two days. Let's sleep in the car. I always feel that the place is weird and too unlucky!" The waiter looked over there, and vaguely seemed to see a faint ball of black on the white cloth, so he shrank his neck and shivered.

With such an episode, Xiaoer and Yajun naturally didn't dare to go back, so they simply lived in the car. The back of the big g was spacious enough, so it was the same for two people to sleep after putting down the seat.

It was only about nine o'clock at this time. If I hadn't come to the grassland passion, the waiter wouldn't have gone to bed so early. After coming back, he wouldn't have wanted to sleep anymore, so he chatted around the bonfire.

"Drink some more, the night is long." The waiter felt a little upset and was upset, so he stood up and wanted to get back to the car and get some beer.

As soon as he stood up and turned around, he suddenly felt a slump behind him and rushed forward a few steps and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? You didn't do anything and your legs became weak?" someone said speechlessly.

The waiter got up and said angrily: "Who pushed me?"

Qiu Li said, "Speak well, who is behind you? You are far away from you?"

The waiter suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in. He really felt someone pushing him with his hand, but when he turned around, he found that the closest to him was Yajun, but he sat on the ground with his legs crossed and it was impossible for him to stand up and push him.

The waiter swallowed and said, "No, it's true, someone really pushed me."

"You seem to have something wrong tonight, suspicious. Where did you get so many things? Do you want to drink? Go to the car to take the wine and go to bed after drinking." Qiu Li urged impatiently.

The waiter scratched his head, returned to the big g in confusion, took two dozen beers, then sat back, opened a can of "gudu,gudu" and sniffed.

While drinking, the waiter turned his eyes and leaned forward. While the people next to him were chatting, he had not interrupted for a long time.

"Whose clothes fell to the ground?" The waiter suddenly pointed to an open space in front of the bonfire and asked with a sharp voice.

"Swish" a few gazes looked over, then followed his hand and looked at the ground in front.

Yajun pulled his arm and said, "What are you talking nonsense? Where are you doing? What clothes are there?"

"It's right there, blue, short-sleeved, isn't it just on the ground? Didn't you see it?"

Suddenly, there was no sound.

"You haven't seen it yet?" The waiter suddenly stood up, patted his butt, walked over and bent down as if he was picking up something, and then shook twice: "Isn't this? Did you see it?"

The waiter turned his back to the bonfire, and his figure was facing the fire. The shadow was pulled long, but his figure seemed a little blurry, and he shook it twice in his empty hand.

"What kind of dish? If you drink this, you will have hallucinations?"

Qiu Li frowned and said, "Be honest, go to bed if you drink too much. What are you making fun of here? It's up to you to be alone."

The waiter didn't care about them at all, just as if he didn't hear it. He walked back with his clothes, his eyes were full of straight eyes, and he looked at Yajun and said, "Uncle II, why are you standing there? Sit down and have some drinks with us?"

Yajun was stunned, and then suddenly jumped up from the ground. After running over, she grabbed Qiuli's girlfriend and said with a sad face: "Are you sick? Why are you scared me?"

Qiu Li was also angry, so he stepped forward and grabbed his collar and said, "You can stop me and go to sleep in the car. What kind of thorns are there? Are you talking nonsense? I'll slap you twice."

The waiter continued to tilt his head and said to the other side, "Uncle Er, you miss me. We haven't seen each other for several years. If you lack something, I'll burn it for you."

"Swish" Qiuli was stunned immediately.
Chapter completed!