The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 631 The place of death
Yun Ruo pondered for a while, and did not answer my question, but said with some joy: "Let me introduce you to Southern Border, although I have never been here before!"

I'm dizzy!You have never been here, what can you say, can you not always surprise me, you know, when this mind-reading technique is not used, she is obviously a calm lily-like woman, but after using this mind-reading technique, I, It seems that I can't keep up with the rhythm of other people's thoughts!

At this time, I can only listen quietly, silently and attentively listening to everything this girl said.

In the early morning, when the fog in the mountains had not cleared, an old shepherd beat a whip and drove dozens of long-haired sheep past us.

The old shepherd didn't even look up at us, but walked forward with his head buried.

The strange thing is that Hei Yuehu greeted him on his own initiative, speaking a dialect that I couldn't understand at all.

Yun Ruo introduced it without being surprised: "Actually, Yanggui Village is no different from most other villages. People live in the same way, and everything in daily life is the same as in ordinary villages. After all, so many years have passed, although they try their best to To avoid being assimilated by the Han people, but it still cannot stop the impact brought by the progress of the times.

At this point, any race will bow its head in front of the Han people, you are really a terrible nation. "

It was the first time I heard Yun Ruo use the word terrible, and I could fully feel the deep emotion in her heart. She said this from the bottom of her heart.

After sighing, Yun Ruo stared at the old shepherd and said: "I also know this old shepherd. No matter it is windy or rainy, he will go to a place more than ten miles away from the mountain road to graze day after day! His age is the same as My mother-in-law and the others are about the same age, even my father knows him."

I stared at the old shepherd for a long time, and after confirming once again that this man had no other feelings other than his proficiency in driving sheep, I questioned in my heart: "Why do you pay attention to an ordinary person? It shouldn't be! "

Yun Ruo said indifferently: "Ordinary? No, he is very outstanding. In this place in southern Xinjiang, normal means that he is not ordinary. Not wanting to sing is what they should do."

From this sentence, I feel that Yun Ruo seems to have an inexplicable emotion towards Nanjiang. I can't say this emotion, but it is definitely not a good impression.

I curiously said, "Southern Xinjiang is full of jungles. It would be good to graze near Nanjiang Village. Why bother to run so far. Could it be that they insist that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests? Green construction cannot be destroyed?"

Yun Ruo suddenly glanced at me sideways, and said with a smile: "Village man, how do you know about environmental protection? You are too mentally retarded to use such words to discuss relevant knowledge in this place of death, okay?"

puff!I almost laughed out loud, but Yun Ruo glared at me and grabbed my arm. I felt pain all over my body, and the face that was about to laugh turned into a crying face.

At this time, I saw Hei Yuehu turned his head and looked at us, the hatred and vengeance in his eyes hadn't weakened in the slightest, on the contrary, there seemed to be a pleasure like about to release his mood.

The old pervert!I cursed silently in my heart.

Yun Ruo's voice came again: "Don't be emotional, it will make us all passive."

I immediately put on a painful look and continued to move forward.

Yun Ruo looked at me admiringly: "Xiao Mian, you are quite good at acting! It's time for you to participate in the Oscars."

This girl, she actually knows about Oscar. It seems that the years of living in the mountains have not isolated her from the world. On the contrary, she understands this society better than most people.

Yun Ruo continued: "We just said, um, in your words, it is environmental protection. This is where this old shepherd stands out. He is not really afraid that the environment here will be damaged, but he has to run ten miles. Herding sheep on several miles of mountain roads.

Because in Nanjiang Village, there are no plants to feed his sheep. "

I was taken aback immediately: "No way, I think this place is very close to nature. Look at the dense trees, the patches of green grass, and those terraced fields, how refreshing it is."

Yun Ruo glanced at me: "You will see it in a while."

Sure enough, as soon as Yun Ruo's voice fell, the scenery in front of him gradually changed.

The vegetation on the ground is gradually becoming scarcer. The further you go, the less vegetation on the ground. First, the trees disappeared, and then the green grass became shorter and rarer.

When we continued to move forward, even the thin grass moss was scattered here and there, and large areas of yellow mud appeared.

This is okay, at least there is yellow mud.

Going forward, even the yellow mud is gone.I felt as if I had walked into a high slope of loess. When I walked up this vast ridge, I saw that the soil under my feet had gradually turned into dust.

Under the ridge, there are layers of deserted terraced fields. The original shape of the terraced fields can only be seen from the edge, because there is not even a grass root on those terraced fields.

"This place used to be called Linhai Village, which means Linshanwanghai, what a beautiful name, but look at the scenery you really see. Barren land, dry sea, these are not enough to describe the poverty here."

Yun Ruo said sarcastically.

The fact is also the same. In my opinion, Beijiang Village is already poor enough, but the Nanjiang Village in front of me can no longer be described as poor.

From this ridge into the thousands of ravines in Nanjiang Village, people are like a speck of dust.

More and more people drove their flocks out of this deep basin, a small village surrounded by mountains on three sides.

A few miles away from where we came, there are several pieces of land reclaimed on the mountain ridges, but what is grown is not food, but tobacco.

Even so, the tobacco on this land is hopeful, and no one can guarantee whether there will be dry tobacco in the next year.

When I looked at the small village under the ridge, I finally understood why there was not even a grass root here.

Not because of the weather, nor because of the terrain, nor because of the sheep.

In the final analysis, it is a human problem!

The stretches of stilted buildings and adobe houses are not as dilapidated as imagined, but the layers of black air lingering outside the village, the kind of thick black air that is shocking and can completely scare people to death in my opinion, It is unbearable to look directly at.

When I saw the black air, I suddenly thought of an inappropriate adjective - smog!
No, smog is just environmental pollution, and you can still see the scenery clearly.

But this small village covered by countless ghosts is like a monster lying on the bottom of the valley, you can't even see its face clearly.

But at this time, we are walking towards the mouth of this monster!
(End of this chapter)