The woman wanted to say something else, but before she could say anything, Zhang Zhuxun led Wu Xiaoxie away.
When they arrived at the three-way intersection, Lao Itch suddenly grabbed Wu Xiaoxie and said, "No, we can't go this way, we should go to the middle..."
Wu Xiaoxie said in surprise: "Why? Didn't that woman say to go to the left?"
"Well, that mother-in-law has... a problem." Old Itch looked mysterious and mysterious.
As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Xiaoxie with contempt, "Say, you don't understand even after I told you. When I was there, I heard what the bosses said, saying that there is a mountain girl in this mountain who specializes in tricking tourists into treating them as fat sheep.
Zai, said... maybe someone has laid an ambush in front of me. This, this thing in the deep mountains and old forests, will be buried on the spot by... and it will die. No one will even know it is dead."
Wu Xiaoxie made him say something that sent a chill down his spine. He reflexively turned his head and looked at the surrounding bushes, "It can't be so evil, right?"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Lao Itch looked at Zhang Zhuxun, "Mu... Muyu, you have experience, tell me, which way should we go?"
Wu Xiaoxie also looked at Zhang Zhuxun, waiting for him to speak.
Zhang Zhuoxun touched his chin and raised his feet to walk to the left. He paid attention to Lao Chu's expression from the corner of his eye and saw that he looked a little anxious and could not stop him.
Zhang Zhuoxun made up his mind and stopped testing. He turned around and walked towards the middle road, "Then just listen to Lao Itch and take the middle road."
Lao Itch immediately breathed a sigh of relief and took steps forward, "Then let's go quickly... let's go, while it's not hot yet, let's walk more."
Wu Xiaoxie has no objection.
The three of them moved on.
Except for stopping to rest for half an hour, the three of them kept walking until it was almost dark, and then they discovered a wooden shack for an herb gatherer in front of them.
Lao Itch stepped forward and pushed it aside to take a look. He turned around and said excitedly: "There is a stove inside. We can have a hot meal tonight."
Wu Xiaoxie was also a little happy. Along the way, he felt that his legs were about to be broken. The soles of his feet were in severe pain, and he was too embarrassed to complain, so he could only hold on until he could finally rest.
Zhang Zhuoxun took his arm and helped him in, sat down, and then looked around.
This is a two-story shack with an empty attic above, only a rotten wooden bed, and an earth stove below, connected by a wooden ladder in the middle.
Lao Itchy went out to collect some firewood and started a fire.
Zhang Zhuxun emptied a can box, poured water to boil and boiled a handful of noodles. He also took out three plastic disposable bowls and three pairs of chopsticks from his backpack and made a can of meat noodles.
Watching the operation for a while made me feel itchy, and I was stunned for a while.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Mu...Little brother Muyu, you are here for an outing, right?"
Zhang Shuxun didn't take it seriously, "It's been so hard on the road, what's wrong with me eating something good?"
Xin said that if it weren't for your inconvenience, he would have taken out the canned fruits in the space to add nutrition to the little innocent.
Wu Xiaoxie fully agreed with this. If it weren't for the old itch and the wooden fish accompanying him all the way, he would have wanted to go home halfway.
Tomb robbing is a really special job that no ordinary person can do. After returning from this trip, he should just be the owner of his own antique shop.
Lao Itch is speechless and deeply admires me.
The three of them had dinner, and it was completely dark outside.
After packing up my things and climbing up the ladder with my backpack on my back, I lit a fire again.
Hearing one or two wolf howls in the distance from time to time, Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help but feel anxious, and quickly raised the fire and stirred it.
Lao Chi glanced out the window a few times, his face a bit ugly, "It seems that we have to take turns to keep vigil tonight. We can't let the fire go out, otherwise the wild animals are afraid... that they will come looking for us." "Okay, Lao Chu and Xiao Zhenzhen, you two go to bed first. We will take three shifts. I will call you when the time comes." Zhang Zhuxun sat next to the fire and said while burying two cans in the ashes of the fire.
Plan to eat it tomorrow morning.
Lao Itchi thought for a moment, nodded and said nothing more.
Wu Xiaoxie yawned, "Okay, I'll be replaced in the second shift."
The two of them spread out their sleeping bags on the ground and got in, and soon fell asleep.
Three and a half hours later, Zhang Zhuxun got up and called Wu Xiaoxie, but Lao Itch next to him opened his eyes first.
Lao Chu glanced at Wu Xiaoxie who was still sleeping soundly, got up gently, and whispered: "I'll do the second shift, let him sleep a little longer."
Zhang Zhuoxun's eyebrows moved. This fake "Old Itch" was really contradictory. He could be said to care about Wu Xiaoxie, but he led the person into that weird pit, and he could be said not to care. In the end, he took action to save Wu Xiaoxie.
Xiaoxie.
But it doesn't matter. With him here this time, the worst he can do is kill her secretly, as long as Wu Xiaoxie doesn't get hurt.
It's a pity that Zhang Zhuxun ignored one sentence at this time, that is, plans can never keep up with changes.
After getting into his sleeping bag, holding a dagger in his hand, Zhang Shuxun also closed his eyes to rest.
Vaguely, he felt someone pushing him. Zhang Zhuxun suddenly broke into a cold sweat and struck out with the dagger instantly.
But I heard a familiar "fuck"!
It’s Wu Xiaoxie’s voice!
Zhang Zhuxun quickly stopped and opened his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Wu Xiaoxie was also startled, but he didn't care about it now. He raised his finger and made a "shh" gesture to his lips, and kept winking at Zhang Zhuxun.
"?" Zhang Zhu didn't know why, so he looked in the direction he was pointing.
I saw a green eye in the gap between the floor of the second-floor attic, staring closely at the two of them.
"Fuck!" Zhang Zhu cursed lowly, then raised his hand and threw the dagger away.
With a scraping sound, the dagger pierced the floor. The eye was frightened and suddenly disappeared.
Wu Xiaoxie quickly took out the flashlight from his backpack and shone it, "What the hell is that?"
Zhang Zhuoxun stood up and walked over to pull out the dagger. He looked through the cracks in the wood for a while and confirmed that the ghost thing was gone. Then he replied: "It must be some kind of wild beast in the forest. By the way, where is Lao Itch?" p>
He and Wu Xiaoxie were the only two people on the entire second floor, and because the fire was unattended, the flames flickered and seemed to be about to go out.
Wu Xiaoxie shook his head, "He was gone when I woke up. Aren't I the person on the second shift of night watch?"
Zhang Zhuxun explained, then he also found a flashlight and said, "Let's go out and look for it, in case something happens in the middle of the night."
Wu Xiaoxie nodded in agreement.
The two of them climbed down the stairs carefully and then walked out with flashlights.
About ten meters away, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of me, white, similar to the light of a mountaineering flashlight.
Wu Xiaoxie was startled, then realized it and said angrily, "It's Lao Itchi!"
The two of them were downwind, and they could hear a rhythmic knocking sound from upwind, as if they were beating something.