These things we dug out prove that we are getting closer to the march route we took decades ago.
The only thing I'm worried about is that I didn't see any traces of other teams' actions along the way. Didn't they take this route?
Boss Sun had his hands on his hips and was making sarcastic remarks beside the fat man. This old boy must be hiding some important information from us.
It's not difficult to see that this person's code of conduct is to stay out of sight of rabbits and don't let go of hawks. I don't know when he will plan to completely reveal his past.
Boss Sun was waiting anxiously: "Don't worry, just keep going east, we will strangle the dog!"
The fat man frowned when he heard this: "Who the hell wants to strangle a dog with you?"
"It's terrible to be uneducated! Let's go in foreign language! It means we should leave quickly!" Boss Sun pointed at Avril and said, "This lady can definitely understand."
Avril looked solemn and made a prayer gesture: "Maybe there are still the bones of American pilots in these swamps. I think I should tell the consulate this information when I go back."
Avril is deeply influenced by the cultural concepts of the two countries. She believes that the US military should also enjoy the treatment of returning to its roots.
There is no doubt about the heroic deeds of the Allied forces. Everyone in the anti-Fascist camp is a hero, and the people will never forget them.
But now the living people are undergoing the test of life and death. Apart from this pile of skeletons, the one closest to death is Long Wu. Facing the dead, everyone had more or less emotional fluctuations, except Long Wu, who was leaning against a short tree next to him with his knife in hand. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
I was not the only one to notice Long Wu. Avril sighed and stopped the prayer ceremony, and the team continued to move east.
As the sun sets, we have reached the edge of Sansheng Forest.
Bambu said that Sansheng Forest covers a wide area and is the largest mountain forest in the surrounding area.
Going further east is the road that the older generation has explored. Only Bambu's father led the villagers to go there a few times.
At that time, resources were scarce, so the old village chief took the strong laborers in the village to pick up abandoned military supplies. He mainly wanted to pick up some sabers and military uniforms, but he picked up a lot of shell casings and even complete shells. The village still has sickles and machetes made from cannon shell shells from that time.
During the evening break, Boss Sun was far away from the bonfire. I touched his side and asked him: "Old Sun, why aren't you with the big guys?"
The sound of "Lao Sun" brought the two of them much closer.
He sighed: "Brother Cao, to tell you the truth, I don't like things like fire very much. I was burned alive by the fire, and my name contains wealth, wealth is gold, and fire is Kejin!"
Boss Sun was not in a good mood. Even though he was a thief, he was still timid when it came to things like bones. Stopping the fat man from digging holes during the day was a sign of his guilty conscience. Moreover, they southerners were very superstitious. Going out to read the almanac was like sleeping. Eyes are the same.
In this case, I am more curious about why he insisted on going to the grave.
Boss Sun did not answer my question directly, but he felt emotional. He was already in his early fifties and had passed the age of knowing what was wrong.
There are only seventy years in a person's life, ten years are young, ten years are old and weak, and only the middle fifty years are left.
Fifty years are divided into days and nights, and the full twenty-five years are counted.
Coupled with the rain, snow, wind and frost, how many good days are left with three disasters and six diseases, so it is very rare to find something worth doing.
At night in the woods, the eyes are full of stars. One person looks up at the moon, and another person lowers his head to think.
I continued to ask, but Boss Sun hesitated for a long time and returned to not telling the truth, so I had no choice but to give up.
The next morning, when I woke up in the woods, I had a large number of red and white bumps on my arms. Many of them had white tips, and something would come out when I squeezed them.
The fat man knows that my skin is rough, but I didn’t take chlorpheniramine during my previous trip to G West, and I didn’t have any allergic symptoms. I mistakenly thought that it had improved a lot.
I swallowed a tablet of chlorpheniramine and took the water from the fat man. I felt that it was not an ordinary allergic reaction. I had never had such a serious condition before.
Avril Lavigne can be called a walking encyclopedia. When she saw my symptoms, her first reaction was to ask me to take off my top.
My heart tightened when I heard this, but I still took off my shirt hesitantly, only to hear the gasps from others.
hiss!
I also followed the cool breeze and raised my hand to grab it on my back, but the fat man immediately shouted to me: "Old Cao! Don't move!"
"Give me a windproof lighter! Who has one?" Avril snatched away Fatty's lighter, and the expressions of several people were extremely nervous.
Watching Avril Lavigne move towards me step by step while holding the lighter, my heart was pounding. Who knows what was crawling on my back!
But my back doesn't hurt or itch. Could it be that the thing has numbed my nerves.
Avril carefully moved behind me and finally said her first sentence: "This is an East Asian recluse spider. The hairs on its legs can paralyze your local nerves. The venom is not fatal, but there will be sequelae."
Hearing something that will not lead to death is like hearing the sounds of nature coming from a church. But what are the sequelae, and are they serious?
"Don't move around. Its legs are embedded in your skin and need to be baked out. We'll talk about the sequelae later."
The lighter made a crisp "pop" sound, and I could feel something in the lute's bones shrinking violently, followed by a burst of dizziness, as if I had just landed after riding dozens of roller coasters.
What followed was severe pain, and I couldn't see clearly what was thrown from the tip of the knife Avril was holding.
I could only vaguely see that it was a long-legged creature, like several peacock feathers stuck on a sparrow, or like a handful of dandelions, with a small body and large limbs.
There are countless insects in the world, and new species are discovered every day. Avril Lavigne said that this kind of recluse spider has only been found in East Asia and is extremely rare.
The larvae of recluse spiders have extremely strong gripping power and will parasitize on the foreheads of birds, grow up slowly, suck out the brains, blood and flesh of birds, and finally seek out larger hosts.
The reason why the recluse spider is called this is because it does not weave webs. It stands to reason that it would be very strange for a spider to hunt without making a web, but this creature has thrived in such a unique way of survival.
I grimaced in pain, and they all gathered around me. The fat man stared at my back nervously, while Boss Sun curled his neck and looked into his collar.
I pointed my finger on my back. The pain was so painful that I couldn't speak. It was so painful that my gums were shaking. I've heard of a species of ant called the bullet ant before, and being bitten by it is like being shot in the body. I think that's what it feels like.
The fat man understood what I meant and gave me a size sign with his hand, which meant that there was a hole in my back as big as half a fingernail. Skin flies are common in the rainforest. The larvae of skin flies burrow under the skin, and when they finally crawl out, they create holes of this size.
No matter how disgusting skin flies are, at least they are not poisonous. Avril Lavigne hasn't said anything about the sequelae so far, which makes me feel very uneasy.
The recluse spider was burned into a ball by Avril. Under the smell of burning hair, Avril opened my eyelids and looked at my eyelids emphatically.
It turns out that the poison from this recluse spider will accumulate in the eyelids, and gray spots will appear inside the eyelids, causing intermittent blindness until the gray spots disappear.
This is also the special way of evolution of recluse spiders. When those bird hosts are about to run out of fuel, in order to prevent the host from flying in mid-air and falling to death, the host's vision is deprived.
Anyone who has played with birds knows that once the birds are blindfolded, they immediately behave like quails. This is also the recluse spider's way of preventing the host from perishing with itself.
