Daomu Biji

The breath of the lighter was persistent, and it would definitely go out quickly after burning, but the problem is that I can't see any fire light, and the eyes are black.

At that moment, I didn't react at all, and subconsciously thought that something was covering my eyes, so I touched it with my hand, and only when I touched my eyelashes, I realized that it wasn't. Then I wondered what happened to his mother.

Is the fog here too thick? I brightened my watch and put it in front of my eyes to see it. It was still dark, and I gradually discovered that this kind of black and black is extremely uniform.

I am still very puzzled, because there is no such concept in my mind at all, so the monk is almost incapable of thinking. I waved my hand vigorously, trying to dispel the darkness in front of me. But it's useless.

For a long time, I calmed down and carefully thought about what was going on. It was dark outside and there was no sound. Did something happen when I was sleeping and all the light was blocked.

But it doesn't make sense. I was so close but I couldn't see the light. Thinking about it, I slowly reacted, and there was a thought in my heart that made me sweat.

It's impossible to block the light. In this case, can't I be blind?

I can't believe it. I have never had such a concept in my mind, which is too obtrusive. But my heart was already terrified. That kind of fear is different from any kind of fear in the past, and even far beyond the fear of death. I began to rub my eyes hard and blink subconsciously until my eyes hurt. Just stopped.

Then I immediately thought of Pan Zi, climbed over and pushed him, wanted to wake him up and asked if he could see the light, pushed it a few times, and found that he was very hot all over, apparently having a low fever again. Shake for a long time without waking up.

I sat down and said badly, took a few deep breaths, and immediately remembered the stuffy oil bottle and fat man. If I was really blind, then this is a type of blindness. There must be a reason for the blindness, such as light burns or poisoning. People cannot be blinded for no reason. Therefore, it is likely that not only I was the victim.

If they are not blind and only I am victimized, then they may be outside the tent, but there is no sound. I immediately climbed to the edge of the tent, listened to the movement outside, and yelled a few times: "Fat!"

Waited for a while, no one responded.

My name is not too light. I cannot hear it in such a quiet place, unless they are both asleep, but it is absolutely impossible to fall asleep.

My cold sweats came down, and I said they must have happened, and when I sat back, I thought of our speculations a few hours ago, and it was hairy at once, and I said this is the mutation that Uncle San encountered.

Camping here can blind people?

Like a horse with a confused brain, there is no way to understand it. We thought of countless possibilities, but we never thought that it would happen.

In such a place, for a team of normal people, this sudden blindness is equal to the death of all members, even more terrible than death.

I was trembling and countless pictures flashed in my head. I thought that I was groping in the rainforest. I could n’t see anything, and there was no blind person ’s adaptation to hearing. Death is only a matter of time. experience.

But what exactly caused me to be blind? food? Compressed biscuits are okay when we eat them all the way, is this the remains?

I am fairly calm, probably because I still can't accept the fact that I have been blind. At this moment, suddenly outside the tent, a very distant place came a strange voice.

I fought a chill and immediately listened to it. I heard that it was what we heard in the rain forest. The kind of human voice similar to the static electricity of a walkie talkie, suddenly high and low, could not speak strangely.

The grisly figure that stood like a snake appeared in my mind, and I couldn't let my throat tighten. How could his mother's gaze remain intact.

What is this sound? Is it Aning? If I could see it with my eyes, I really wanted to take a peek at it. I was blind at this time.

However, even if this thing is not a snake, it must have acted with those snakes. Apparently, the poisonous snake has already appeared near the camp. Immediately, I was tense and immediately thought of the curtain of the tent. Door? I ca n’t see and do n’t know, I have to touch it.

Thinking about going to the curtain of the tent immediately, I shivered and just touched it, suddenly squeezed into a person from the door, knocked me down at once, I just got up, and was immediately held down by someone, and covered my mouth.

I was scared to death, but then I smelled the sweaty smell on the fat man, and then a thing pressed on my face. When I touched it, it was a gas mask.

I immediately stopped struggling. When I put on the mask, I heard the fat man lower his voice and said, "Don't panic. This mist is poisonous. You can see it in a moment with the mask on. Don't speak loudly. The camp is surrounded by snakes. "

After I heard it, I nodded and the fat man let me go. I asked softly, "Where did you go just now?"

"The son is not talking," said the fat man. "Do you think it's easy to get some gas masks out of the dark?"

I scolded someone who told you not to listen to me. At that time, the weird static sound rang again, a lot closer to us, and the fat man immediately booed nervously. "Do not talk."

I immediately banned the sound, and then I heard the sound of the fat man flipping things. I rolled it a few times without knowing what was turned out, and stuffed it into my hand. I found out that it was a dagger. I said to my heart what you were doing, and I heard that he seemed to be touching the tent mouth.

I immediately touched him and grabbed him, not letting him move. He broke away and said softly: "Brother was bitten. I have to rescue him right away. Don't move when you stay here. I can't move until I can see it!" "

After listening to my brain, I burst into my heart and said no, but I did n’t figure it out, the fat man went out, and I was all there. Feel a whirlwind.

The first thing that surprised me was that the dull oil bottle was bitten, and the fat man didn't say anything clearly, but those snakes were extremely poisonous, and if they could be saved after being bitten, I dare not think about it. Then I was shocked that the skill and vigilance of the stuffy oil bottle would also be bitten, what is the situation outside.

I was so anxious that I wanted to go out and see it immediately, but his mother couldn't see anything. At this time, I thought of an ominous thought, what if the fat man also got the trick, what's the matter with his mother here, carrying Pan Zi, it was really terrible.

The anxiety is indescribable. The eyes are dark. I do n’t know how much time it takes to recover. The situation outside is extremely dangerous. I touched the dagger in my hand, and my whole body was stiff as if I were dead. I said that I didn't know if the fat man gave me this thing to make me commit suicide or defend myself.

But there is no way, I can't do anything, I can only sit in the same place. Listening to the movement outside, he shrunk to suppress the feeling of fighting.

Just listen to the outside or hear no sound. I can never imagine what the outside is like a snake. The static sound does not continue to come close, but it is intermittent. Listening to the distance, the nearest place is on the edge of our camp, but it is not one step closer.

I do n’t know how long it has passed-I did n’t have the concept of time at all. At that time, my brain was completely blank-I eased a little bit, and people could n’t maintain an emotion continuously. When I reached the limit, my body softened. .

Gradually, my eyes began to be confused, the black began to fade, but not the kind of tide, but the black faded, and a black mist appeared in the black in front of me.

I was relieved, and finally I could see the light. I didn't know how to make him recover faster, so I kept blinking my eyes.

Slowly, the gray thing became whiter, and the progress was fast, and some outlines appeared in the gray soon.

This may feel a bit like something seen in severe myopia. I turned my head and found that the light in front of me should be caused by the miner's lamp not turning off. I lifted it up and took a picture. The light and shadow in front of me changed. My eyes are indeed better.

However, I still have no way to tell where the exit of the tent is from the current level of blur. I can only see some rough shadows.

I heard that Mao Zedong had tears in his eyes after the restoration of Mao Zedong's cataract surgery. Now I feel that I can deeply feel this feeling of sorrow and joy. Many things must be lost before they can be understood. Just when I was going to look at Pan Zi with my blurred vision, I suddenly saw a shadow moving in the dark shadow in front of my eyes.

The situation in front of me is very blurry, and even the outline is indistinguishable, but I can know that something is moving in front of me. I don't believe my vision very much. I thought it was an illusion caused by visual restoration, so I ignored it and touched Pan Zi little by little. Soon I touched Pan Zi's hand, and the temperature was normal. I was surprised, but I got a fever. Fortunately, he can't be given an injection like this now.

I went to touch the kettle and wanted to give him a few sips of water. When I turned around, I suddenly saw something flashing in front of me. This time, as my eyesight gradually improved, I found that the movement of the shadow passing in front of me was very strange, unlike Is an illusion.

I froze for a moment, then turned my face to the direction of the shadow, and looked desperately, I saw a hazy dark shadow, which looked like something with limbs.

I got goose bumps, and I said there are other things in this tent. What came in when I was blind just now?

Fat man? Sultry oil bottle? But they won't stop talking, I will squeeze the dagger at once.

The shadow moved again, the movement was very fast, and I could not help but sip softly, "Who?"

The shadow stopped suddenly, and then moved faster, I saw it running to a place, shaking constantly, my eyesight gradually gathered, the movement became more and more vivid, and I realized it While flipping a backpack, it was looking for something, and I smelled a swampy mud.

I immediately groaned, and said that this person must also be covered with mud, who is it? Thinking, I slowly moved my body, just want to look closer.

Hadn't fluttered yet, the shadow was shaking again, and then stood up and moved quickly. I couldn't react and turned my head, and found that he was gone.

This happened so fast, I was a little puzzled. I thought it was still my illusion. When I thought about what I saw in the TV series, my vision would be delayed when I started after the restoration of the Ming Dynasty. Did n’t I just see when the fat man came in? situation?

But almost at the same time, suddenly bright and dark accompanied by a violent gasp, I saw a large overlapping shadow rushed in, almost fell in, and heard the fat man gasping for gasping, "Turn off the light! Turn off the miner's lamp ! "

I didn't respond, so I robbed him, the lights turned off, and the light around me fell, and he whispered: "Get down, be quiet, no matter what happens, don't make any noise."

I fell down immediately, and I could feel the fat man lying down. I could hear his gasping at first, but I could feel that he was restraining as much as possible, and soon his gasping became very weak. I was wondering why I got down. Suddenly, I heard a muffled sound of "Beng", as if something hit the tent next door, hitting it very hard, and then, again, I heard the cracking sound of the broken bracket. Then I heard the sound of the collapse of the tent. Apparently the tent next door was ruined.

My face was blue, and before I could react, our tent suddenly shook, obviously something was inserted.

I suddenly felt that the spirit had a thorn, and immediately hugged his head, thinking that the next blow must be this tent.

But what I didn't expect was that there was no attack. I held my head for a few minutes, and the violent impact sound appeared in a relatively distant place.

I said to myself what is going on? What is outside? I just wanted to tell the fat man that we should run, and he was covered by the fat man without opening his mouth.

A few loud noises outside, and the sound of the collapse of the tent, and then the same movement after a few minutes, this lasted for half an hour, far and near, I estimate that more than a dozen tents were destroyed, we lie There, I stopped every time I smashed my heart. The torment was like the feeling of being bombed. I do n’t know when the bomb will fall on our heads.

It was only after being quiet for a very long time that we gradually realized that this attack might be over. Slowly, I do n’t know who was the first to react. We all sat up and I found that my eyes were basically It has been restored. Although it is still a bit confusing, you can see the color and the outline of the characters.

After touching it for a while, I found out that the remaining blur was also due to the mist on the lens of the gas mask, which became clear after wiping off.

I saw the fat man and the stuffy oil bottle. The stuffy oil bottle was injured and covered his wrists. The fat man was covered with blood spots. The two were covered with mud. The two were as if they had just come out of the pigsty. It was clear that last night there was an extremely severe chaos.

We still dare not speak. After waiting for a while, the fat man opened the curtain secretly. When it opened, suddenly light came in. It turned out that it was dawn.

Then he walked out cautiously. I asked the oil bottle. He waved his hand and said that it was okay. He also followed him out afterwards.

The fog was about to recede. The dawn of Chen Xi was very dark but I could already see everything. When I came out and looked around, the whole person was stunned.

All around us, the entire camp collapsed, and all the tents were rotten, as if encountering an extremely powerful tornado. If there is a large area, only one of our tents is standing there alone. There was nothing around, nothing attacking us, no traces of snakes.

The fat man scolded and sat by the bonfire that had basically been extinguished. I was stunned and unable to respond. At this time, there was a sound of a limb falling behind me. When I looked back, the dull oil bottle collapsed on the ground.