Got connected quickly.
"Hello? Who are you? What kind of meeting do you want me to have? Did you send the wrong message?"
A few seconds later, a familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone.
This familiar female voice said directly: "Next Wednesday, the East District, South District, and West District will hold an emergency joint meeting..."
"Stop! Stop! Stop talking!"
"I'm having a meeting, tell me who you are? Why does it sound familiar?"
The person on the other end of the phone was stunned and said: "As expected of a person who has reached level four, Xiang Kuding, can't you even recognize my voice? I..."
I snapped the phone cover shut! Hang up the call directly! At the same time, goosebumps instantly appeared on my hands!
Puppet show! It’s the one named Xiang Juaner!
"Whose phone number?" asked me.
My face turned pale, I was scared, and my voice was stumbling when I spoke.
"Here... boss, the puppet club has come to see me again, and... they asked me to go to some kind of meeting next Wednesday."
He frowned and said, "What's going on? They haven't looked for you for a long time?"
"I do not know!"
"Boss, since I became a fourth-level Kudin, I haven't paid any money once. If they want to find it, they should have found it long ago! Is there someone stupid enough to pay it for me..."
Before I finished speaking, a man's face suddenly appeared in my mind...
"What are you talking about? What Kuding puppet? What does it mean, I don't understand." Lao Fu asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing, Uncle Fu, we are joking, let's go quickly."
On the road, I was worried a lot. It felt like a huge mountain was suddenly pressed on my chest, making me unable to breathe.
When people face overwhelming pressure that they cannot resist, they sometimes choose to escape and just don't think about it.
This is how I am. I have been escaping for the past six months, and at the same time I hope that Ms. Zhao, who is extremely noble and aloof, will forget about me, a little tomb robber, as time goes by.
Changchun will be a gathering place for strange people and weirdos. Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate a psychopath like Xie Qirong.
The Puppet Club is a very large MLM organization, and they know that they need money, and whoever goes will be screwed. Maybe one day, because they can't pay the money, their kidneys will be taken out and sold.
But unknowingly, and I don’t know why, I seemed to have joined in on both sides.
I don’t know who to talk to for explanation. I, Xiang Yunfeng, just want to rob tombs and dig for treasures.
...
It was after one o'clock when we walked out of the woods. The sun was too strong. Lao Fu said that we should find a shady place to rest and drink some water to avoid the sun. Everyone said it was okay.
At the place where we rested, we looked north and saw a large area of cultivated "crop land" in the distance, which seemed to be planted with something and protected.
strangeness.....
I have been in the mountains for two days, and after walking so far, I have never seen anyone planting crops.
I found the telescope and looked over there.
Soon, I saw a row of wooden huts through the telescope. Several big roosters were walking around on the roof. The protected crops were only less than half a meter high and had flowers. Many of them were in white. Wrapped in plastic sheeting.
I couldn't recognize what it was. It wasn't corn, rice, or soybeans and sorghum.
"Let me see it quickly!"
Dou Sprout grabbed the telescope. After looking at it, he frowned and said, "I know, this kind should be... poppy flowers."
"The reason why I chose this place is because people don't come here if the birds don't poop. Yunfeng, this is a business that makes a lot of money in the mountains!"
My brows jumped. Is what Bean Sprouts said possible?
All fools know what that thing is. If it's really like what Dou Sprout said, it's endless, at least dozens of acres. What's the concept of dozens of acres...
But if we want to go to Dulong River, we must pass there.
My expression was complicated. I wonder how many people lived in the wooden hut? What kind of person would let us pass by if they saw us?
I was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. I asked Lao Fu if there was any other way to Dulong River. Let’s not go there. Let’s go another way.
Lao Fu thought for a while, frowned and said, "Yes, but we have to take a detour."
"How far around?"
"At least 70 miles."
"so far......."
I only hesitated for a second and said, "Then take a detour. Don't go there and be seen and shot to death."
At this time, Lao Fu stared into the distance for a few seconds. As if he suddenly thought of something, he slapped his thigh fiercely.
"Oops! Guys, I know what that is!"
"What?" everyone asked.
Lao Fu said with a smile: "Four years ago, Yajiang County Nature Reserve, Xinlong County Sewei Town Reserve, and the distant Shiqu County Forestry and Grassland Bureau jointly established an action to control sandy land and cultivate rare plants for greening. , and later the higher-ups approved it, and someone from our village went to pull out the saplings.”
"No need to take a long way around, just go, it's okay."
"The ones you see planted in the ground should be five-leaf maples. This is an experimental field selected by the county government in the mountains. Just like the Garze spruce, it used to be an endangered plant. Now after so many years of development, there should be thousands of them. acres."
"Also, didn't your cell phones suddenly have signal?"
He pointed and said: "At the back, a small signal tower from the communication company was specially installed to facilitate timely communication between the experimental field and the outside world. Things such as observing the growth of plants and requesting pesticides must be reported in a timely manner."
So this is ah.
I said no wonder, my cell phone suddenly had signal after I got here.
Dou Sprout said: "Look, I just said, it's okay, it's just ordinary farmland. Let's go directly there. It's a lot of trouble to take a detour."
Lao Fu smiled and said: "Then let's go over. After this kind of experimental field is planted, there are usually only one or two people watching, most of them are old and honest farmers. Do you have enough water? How about filling it all up later? What if? If you don’t want to leave tonight, you can stay there for the night.”
I said that I drank a few bottles of water and could fill them up if it was more convenient. If I wanted to stay overnight... well, it depends on the situation.
Lao Fu nodded and immediately led us over.
Walking to the door of the cabin, he knocked lightly.
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
After waiting for a minute, the door creaked and opened.
An old man with a rosy face, who looked to be in his sixties and had messy hair, appeared at the door. He looked at our group of people curiously.
The old man was dressed in patchwork cloth and carried a mahogany sword on his back. His eyes were wandering and he kept looking up and down at Lao Fu. Sometimes he would reach into his crotch and scratch his own crotch twice, and then rub his face violently. His behavior was strange.
Lao Fu said with a smile: "Brother, look at what you are wearing, you are not a Tibetan, right? We want to get some water and go into the mountains for a long journey. If it is convenient, it would be better to let us stay overnight."
"Hey!"
The old man suddenly took a step back, drew out the mahogany sword from his back, pointed at Lao Fu and said loudly: "Spirit Centipede! Don't think that you can escape the eyes of the old Taoist because you have transformed into a human! I have long seen that you are not human. , You want to harm me, right?"
"You, and you! You are not human!"
The old man turned the wooden sword fiercely, and pointed the fingers of his left hand at his forehead. He pointed the tip of the sword at Xiaoxuan, said in a low voice and in a very fast tone:
"My thoughts are not clear! I am afraid of being frightened by ghosts! It is especially difficult to understand if you think about it carefully! Ask for an explanation from the underworld! The sun and moon are clearly the sun! The dead do not worship the emperor! The yin rises and the yang falls, and the person dies all year round! Please invite the spirit of the ancestor to come down!"
"Little vixen! Look at how naughty you are! I can already smell the naughtiness! I'm so old-fashioned that I'm dizzy!"
"you!"
Xiaoxuan's face turned red with anger and she whipped out the steel knife.
The commoner old man screamed strangely, jumped back a step, flipped his wrist, and danced the mahogany sword in the air with a graceful sword dance. He laughed and said: "Haha! Little vixen! With your little skills! How dare you follow the old way? Be against!"
"Old Taoist observes your face, your pavilion is slanted! You are destined to be worth a thousand pieces of gold! I have been deeply favored but turned into resentment!"
"The pattern leads to failure, the slaves are unkind! The women's palace is not considerate! Over time, it turns into hatred!"
"As the saying goes, no grass can grow in the mountains! No peaks can reach the sky! No visitors can pass through the mountains! No caves can hold clouds, no streams can flow, and no one can survive! No one can take you out! You! You are just a lifeless being!"
"Monsters, do you know that Lin Zhengying, who is making the movie, is my junior brother?"
I looked at Brother Yu first, then looked back at the boss.
I shook my head and thought: "Weird things happen every year, but this year there are so many. No matter where you go, you can encounter mental illness."
"Looking at him like this, it's already serious."
