Daomu Biji

"What else can the lone soul ghost say, but I haven't paid these words yet," Fatty said. Pan Zi told him not to talk nonsense, listen carefully, he was not kidding him.

What the vocal is saying, I really didn't pay attention. The voice just sounded, scaring the three of us scalp numbness, where can we still listen to the specific content.

And the sound is not loud. If it is not the quietness of this forest, it may be ignored by us. If we do n’t listen carefully, we ca n’t hear it at all. I just feel like a woman, using a very strange tone. Say something to yourself.

Speaking of Pan Zi, our attention was focused on this aspect. Pan Zi gestured for us to hold our breath and listen carefully.

The distance seems too far, the sound is sticky, but from time to time, even if I listen to it, I feel like crying, and I feel like I am reading something, I can't hear it. The only biggest feeling is the ambiguous tone. .

"Is it called Chun?" The fat man frowned.

Panzi patted him with the buttstock, so that he would n’t talk nonsense, I felt a little bit at this time, "Wait, why, this voice-seems to be calling my name?"

"Call your name? Why can't I hear it?"

"It's not my real name, it's" Little Three ", you listen carefully."

The fat man listened, but shook his head, but I couldn't hear it more carefully, but I couldn't hear it anymore. But the sound was a bit wrong, like ghosts and ghosts. "It's indeed calling my name, isn't it, it's also like calling my name." I cut the railroad.

Pan Zi nodded: "Yes, you said there are a few women who know your name here? I think this is really haunted. Anin's mother-in-law may feel that she died injustice and doesn't want to rot here alone, and wants to be buried with us."

I shook my head. At this time, I thought of another possibility: "God, will she still be alive?"

"Alive, how is it possible? Boss, you didn't see that, when you carried it to the mouth of the canyon, she was rotten." Fatty said.

I thought, and my heart was cold again. Indeed, Aning's death was very certain, and there was no place that might be devious. At that time, the inspection was very careful.

Pan Zidao said: "I think this dead woman wants to lead us past. We must not be fooled. You follow me. We have a way to go round. The situation there is unknown, there may be a lot of poisonous snakes, and this situation is strange and abnormal. Not good. "

I looked at the fat man and asked his opinion.

One side is the undetermined factor, the other side is life and death, the high and low, the fat man also made a whisper, thought about it and had to converge his curiosity, and said, "I ’m not regretting your fat grandfather, but Dapan is right, we There are too few guys in hand, this time it is still a bit sloppy. It depends on who the ghost is. If I were really Aning, I would n’t do it! "

I feel relieved, I did n’t want to see any ghosts at all, and I do n’t know what the fat man thinks. Nothing is better. If there is anything, what can we do to get rid of it? Thinking of answering immediately.

The three of them turned around and ignored the weird voice. Pan Zi set a direction. We carefully walked the cat and tried to get around from where the voice came out. You can also approach and listen to what is going on. If the person who is really the third uncle is talking, then we have enough distance to remedy.

Don't dare to make the miner's lamp too bright. We covered the lamp with a cloth and walked through the gaps in the trees with dim light.

Said that it was around the tree. Actually, it was not far away. The weird voice had been hovering in our ears. We walked while squeezing sweat, not daring to say a word.

As the distance got closer, we were getting closer and closer to the voice. The more I listened, the less like the voice of talking. The voice was very crisp, repeating a rhythm constantly, and I couldn't feel what was coming out.

But the place where the sound can be surely is in a nearby direction. My psychological role is terrible. I feel that the direction is all ghostly.

Paying attention to this sound while walking, I listened to it and listened to it. I felt that this sound seemed to have been heard somewhere. My brain was a little bit impressed and fresh.

I stopped them immediately, and after listening for a while, I suddenly thought of what it was: "Oops, is this the intercom on Anin?"

"Interphone?"

I said Aning ’s standard equipment included a walkie-talkie. I have n’t seen her take it out of her pocket. This walkie-talkie is waterproof, fireproof, and drop-proof. If you do n’t seriously want to deal with it, it ’s not so easy to break, and it can be continuous No charge is required for three weeks of use. Aning may have been driving there. "Cover the microphone port of the intercom with a damp cloth, and if there is static noise, do you feel like this sound?"

The fat man had no experience, but Pan Zi apparently knew it and nodded sharply: "Little San Ye is right, it is really similar."

"Who is calling her now?" The fat man asked: "The radio signal in the jungle is very weak and cannot spread for too long a distance."

"But she is in the canopy. If the other party is also in the canopy, or the outer edge of the canyon, then it is likely to receive the signal. And you see the sound intermittently, indicating that the radio is on the automatic search frequency. Functionally, it cyclically searches for sounds in all frequencies. Obviously, there is a radio frequency being used by people. Pan Zi, did my third uncle bring a walkie talkie this time? "Because the impression of the walkie talkie in Devil City Deep, so I'm backsliding these functions.

"Sanye definitely doesn't need this kind of thing, because there will never be a few groups scattered in the ground to go to the sand. Generally, there is only one fight. It is good to go down. His mother, but there is a radio in the car. Is it in the Gobi? People on the caboose are using this frequency to talk? I-- "Pan Zi suddenly thought of something:" I understand, they also see the red smoke, maybe the uncle and they have any agreement, they are in progress Scheduling. "

I said, "We have to get the walkie talkie, so we can talk to the people on the Gobi, we can know their travel plans, and why the third uncle entered the swamp center before us, and when we left Or, let them respond, maybe we can go up directly from the cliff. "

The fat man was excited. It seemed that he was really tired of walking in the forest. He said, "What are you waiting for, since his mother is not a ghost, we don't have to be polite."

Pan Zi shook his head and said: "This matter should be considered carefully, there are no ghosts and snakes, all around are branches, and the snakes come out and nail you in the dark, then you will become a ghost."

This snake actually has a headache than a ghost. The fat man anxiously remembers scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, hoping that there will be a flamethrower on his body: "If you bring snake potion, it will be fine, it seems that you will really have everything to take in the future. Who can know the Gobi The ancient city looks like this. "

"This kind of snake will be afraid of snake medicine, I am very suspicious." Pan Zidao. "In my opinion, these things may not be snakes at all."

"What is not a snake? Huang eel?"

"We said there are things that can become enchanted after a long time. These may be snake charms, bewitching people, this ancient city was built by these things." Pan Zidao. "Specially attract people to come in and eat it. It's a trap to keep them uneven. Let's not pass."

The fat man patted him and said, "You read too many feudal and superstitious books, the poison is too deep, the snake is a snake, and its IQ is high, it is only a snake, and it is just an animal, we are Spirit of all things, his mother is still afraid of those who have no hands or feet? "Speaking of which, he turned his eyes and calculated his mind, saying:" Hey, look at this, animals are afraid of fire, you take off your clothes all I covered all the places on my body with your clothes. After getting wet, I poured shochu. When I lit it, I rushed over. These snakes dare not bite a fireman. I took the intercom, and then Come back and jump into the swamp in no more than two minutes. "

"Then? Are we going to streak here with a walkie-talkie?" I said angrily: "You use a little brain, okay. And this is too difficult to control. The alcohol we use is extremely hot, in case you burn to death. What should I do? We still need your equipment. "

"How can it be so easy to burn to death." Fatty said. Pan Zi said: "We are wearing waterproof and breathable fiber clothes. We will dry them as soon as we bake them. You can burn yourself into a fire without pouring alcohol. This will never work."

The fat man scolded, and suddenly remembered something: "Hey, then maybe we just put a fire under the tree, pile up wet wood, burn the smoke, and smoke all the snakes away."

As soon as I heard that this method was feasible, I couldn't have a head-on conflict with this kind of thing. I must take this method. I used to smoke this kind of smoke in rural areas before.

Nodded in agreement, and immediately began to collect wet wood. The fat man asked Pan Zi to help, but Pan Zi caught us again and didn't let me move. His face was very ugly.

I looked at Pan Zi's complexion, thinking of his expression on the tree, and suddenly realized what I was asking, "Pan Zi, did you just see something?"

Pan Zi nodded, a little bit hesitant. He paused and said, "I didn't want to say it, I was afraid to scare you, but I still said it now. There is absolutely something wrong with the corpse, we can't pass the death of our mother."

"No wonder how I feel that your mother-in-law is timid." Fatty said: "What the **** do you see?"

"I saw it, mother I don't know how to say-just now, I saw it on the tree, I saw-"

Pan Zi's speech level is very poor. What can be said in native dialect is difficult to express in Mandarin. After speaking for a long time, I don't know how to describe it.

"Did you see Aning like a snake, protruding from the tree crown and looking at us?" The fat man suddenly said.

Pan Zi nodded, "Yes, that's it, eh? How do you **** know?"

The fat man's face turned blue and pointed behind us. I saw that the fat man's expression was wrong. Suddenly his scalp was numb and he turned back to Pan Zi.

After seeing the bushes in the shadow under the tree beside us, stood a shadow that looked like a snake and a human. Just squatted there quietly, only five or six meters away from us, and the slight sound of the walkie-talkie was coming from this thing.