Ghost Blows Out the Light

Although it is Inner Mongolia, it is actually not far from Heilongjiang, and is almost at the border with Outer Mongolia. The residents are also mainly Han, with only a few Manchu and Mongolian ethnic groups. Our educated youth has a total of six people, four men and two women, and they were dumbfounded when they arrived. They were surrounded by rolling mountains and endless virgin forests. When they walked out of Tunzi for a hundred miles, they couldn't see half of them. .

There is no access to roads here, let alone electricity. The oil lamps in this place belong to the cadre treatment, making the flashlight equivalent to living in the presidential suite, which is completely unimaginable in the city. At that time, we thought that all parts of the motherland were upstairs and downstairs, and electric telephones.

But I also felt fresh at that time. I have never seen such a large mountain. Many of the foods in the mountain were also eaten for the first time. The nearby mountains are relatively rich, and there are a lot of goods. You can fish in the river, so you do n’t have to worry about eating. Later, after returning to the city, I heard that they went to Shaanxi to say that they were really bitter. They hadn't seen a decent grain in a few years.

The educated youth's life is not too heavy, because this place depends on the mountains to eat the mountains, and there are not many crops. In the summer evening, we take turns to look at the crops in the fields. Because we are afraid of being gnawed by wild animals, we have to spend one or two people in the crop fields every night.

The cropland in the mountain is not like a thousand-year-old gauze tent like the North China Plain, but a piece in the east and a piece in the west, so you have to open a field wherever it is flat, so you have to go out frequently at night. That night, I was catching up with my fat man. The fat man was sleeping in the grass shed. I went out for a turn, and it was fine. I went back to sleep.

When I was about to reach the grass shed, I saw a big white shadow not far away. I rubbed my eyes and looked closely. It was indeed not a glance, but it was too dark to see anything. I didn't believe in ghosts at that time, I thought it was an animal, so I picked up a stick and tried to drive it away.

There is a mass of white flowers in the darkness, and it is still shaking slightly. What is this? It does n’t look like an animal, but if it ’s not an animal, why would it move?

Although I'm not afraid of ghosts, I still have some fear when facing unknown things. I dare not use a stick to fight directly. The stick in my hand is actually a thick branch picked up from the ground. I gently poke the pile of white raw things with a tree branch, it's very soft ... Suddenly, in the dark, I heard the fat man yelling: "Ah ... what are you doing? Hu Bayi! What do you poke my **** with a tree branch?"

In a false alarm, it turned out that the fat man ate unclean fruits during the day, squatted at night, squatted there, and his big white **** stood out in the dark.

The next morning, the fat man asked me to compensate him recklessly, claiming that he was scared to death by more than one million brain cells last night. I said, "Can you have so many brain cells in your brain? I and you are both poor bachelors. I received the highest instructions to receive the necessary education for the poor middle peasants in the countryside. What do you want me to compensate you?" I can tell you ahead of time that as your close revolutionary comrade-in-arms, all of my belongings will be the last pair of trousers I wear now. You would never ask me to compensate you with these trousers? "

The fat man said with a smirk: "That's not necessary. I saw a very large honeycomb in the old forest in Tuanshanzi yesterday. You went with me to poke the honeycomb. Let's get some honey and drink it with water. Honey and swallow her father for rabbit meat. "

Swallow is the name of a girl. Her father is a famous old hunter in the village. Both the fat man and I live in the educated youth at her house. The two of them, father and daughter, often go to the mountains to hunt and invite us to eat game from time to time. We always feel that it is a bit overwhelming to eat good food from others, but we are too poor to have anything to return to the swallows.

So we decided to get some honey and give it back to the swallows. Both of them are short-tempered, so just do it. I used to be a naughty king in the military region and fat guys in the city. It is nothing to poke a honeycomb. It is often used for ten times more powerful acts.

I was afraid of getting lost and asked the swallow to borrow her hound. This is a half-sized puppy. It was raised by the swallow itself. The swallow gave the puppy a name called Lizi Huang, and had not been willing to take it out for hunting. Seeing that we were going to Tuanshanzi to play, he lent us the dog.

Tuanshanzi is not far from the straight line of our village, but because there is no road, it took only half a day to cross the mountains and cross the mountain. The forest is huge, and the people in the village have warned us not to go in, saying there are bears in it. We have seen a man with only half of his face in the village. He met Ren Xiong when he was a child. Fortunately, her father arrived in time and shot and scared him away, saving him. But the face was still licked by the bear. The tongue of the bear was full of raw meat thorns, and a large piece of meat was licked off with a lick. His left face has no eyes, ears, and his nose and mouth are crooked. He is in his forties, and he still can't get his wife. The old people in the village will cry when they talk about him.

Although we were bold, we did not dare to rush into the virgin forest. The beehive that the fat man said was found at the edge of the forest when he and the villagers went to collect pine seed oil, just outside the forest and on a big tree near a stream.

But unexpectedly, this honeycomb is too large, larger than the ones we have poke before. From a distance, it looks like a little calf with no limbs hanging from the tree. The black pressure is huge. Sting bees flew around, deafening with a buzzing sound.

I said chubby, just **** me, is this a honeycomb? This is just a big wasp atomic bomb, this is going to be slammed? Fat man is right, if ordinary honeycomb still need to find you? I solved it by myself, how about, do you dare to do it?

I said what is this, our team is invincible, we are not even afraid of the US imperialist aircraft tanks, how many small bees? It ’s all his grandmother ’s paper tiger, **** his mother. Today we will eat honey.

Having said that, it can't be done very hard, and if it makes a mistake, it will be stung alive by a wasp. Such a bee is so huge, it must be poisonous, don't need much, and it will be finished after one or two hits. There is a small river right next to it, which is called Tianzhu. I first took out a piece of cake and broke two pieces, fed the chestnut yellow and let it run away. Then put on the military coat you brought, wear a dogskin hat and tie a scarf, put on a glove, cover the front of the hat with a transparent gauze borrowed by the female educated youth, check that there is no point in the whole body showing the skin, let the fat man I found two hollow reeds, one for each person, and prepared to jump into the river to breathe when the bee swarm attacked.

When we were ready to stop, we came to the tree like two bloated bears in three steps. I held a ball of winter seed grass and matches in my hand. The fat man counted with a long pole: "One, Two, three. "When you count to three, you will use a long pole to stab the part of the honeycomb and the trunk. Before you hit four or five times, the huge honeycomb fell down under the tree. The countless hornets inside immediately exploded. Flying out, forming a large black mist in the sky, buzzing over our heads.

I prepared well in advance. Regardless of the attack of the bee colony, I lit the winter seed grass with matches and placed it on the upwind of the honeycomb. The giant bees flying out of it lost their sense of direction when they were smoked and flew everywhere. The fat man and I used mud to build a firewall around the burning dry grass to prevent a mountain fire.

At this time, the wasps that had not been smoked had already recognized the target and rushed to us. I felt like a hail on my head, squeaky and squeaky, I dared not stop, and hurried to the creek next to the fat man. The stream is not deep, less than one meter away. We were slammed to the bottom. The wasps on our bodies were washed away by the stream. I held the dog leather hat on my head with one hand to prevent it from being washed away by the water. The other hand took out the reeds to breathe .

It took a long time to show his head, and found that the bee colony was either drowned by water or fainted by smoke. It was no longer dangerous. Although it was midsummer at this time, the streams in the mountains were cold, and I was already trembling with cold. I finally climbed ashore and lay on the stone to gasp for breath. The sun above my head warmed my body and I was uncomfortable.

After a while, the fat man couldn't hold it anymore, and he climbed up to the shore slowly, just halfway up. He suddenly choked, raised his arm violently, and got a big hole in his hand, blood.

I hurried down to the creek to help him again. The fat man said while holding the wound tightly: "Be careful, there seems to be a broken bowl in this river, **** stabbed me."

There is no one living near here. How could there be a broken bowl? I was curious and took off my nakedness. I barely dived into the creek and tried to find half of the broken porcelain bowl in the place where the fat man was pierced. The style and blue-blue pattern are a bit like the blue and white porcelain of the Northern Song Dynasty that my grandfather had collected.

My grandfather's antique paintings and pictures were smashed by the Red Guards when he was old. It was really kind of intimate to see such fragments of antiques in the deep forest and old forest. But this thing didn't work at all for me. I raised my hand and threw the half broken bowl into the woods.

The fat man also slicked his soaked clothes, wrapped his mouth in his hands, and jumped into the stream. The two of us took a shower, and then hung our clothes, shoes and socks piece by piece on the pebbles by the creek. I whistled and greeted Li Zihuang back.

I saw chestnut yellow running back from a distance, and there was a fat gray hare in his mouth. I don't know how this unlucky rabbit got it, but it will hit the chestnut of Li Zihuang, who is still in the internship period. When I saw a hare, I was holding a chestnut yellow and rolled a few times on the ground with great joy. It was really a good dog. I broke a large hive of honey from the hive and rewarded it.

The fat man said: "When we go back, we will also find someone to have a few puppies to keep. Rabbit meat will be eaten every day."

I said, "You think it's beautiful. There are so many rabbits in the mountains that can't hold your big trough. Don't talk nonsense, I'm really hungry. You hurry up and tidy up the rabbits. I'll pick up the wood and make fire. "

The fat man washed and stripped the rabbits by the creek. I took a bundle of dried pine branches and lit a bonfire. I smeared the peeled hare with a thick layer of honey and grilled it on the fire. After a while, the scent of honey-roasted rabbit meat flew away in the air. I cut the head of the rabbit and fed it to the dog. The remaining rabbit meat ate in half with the fat man. I have never eaten such a fragrant food since I grew up. I almost swallowed my fingers together. Although there is no oil and salt to taste, but the wild rabbit meat smeared with wild honey and baked with pine branches, do n’t have a natural flavor, in the city I have never imagined that there will be such delicious food in my life.

After eating, I saw that it was not early, and the clothes were almost dry, so I put on a huge honeycomb with thick branches, and the two lifted up one after the other, singing a revolutionary song back to the village: "Heaven and earth are big, It ’s not as good as the determination of all of us; it ’s not as good as the kindness of the Communist Party. ”This is really the whip knocking on the gold stirrup and singing the song of triumph. The only thing that is not very coordinated is that the loud singing of our revolution is also mixed with the excitement of chestnut yellow, which makes me feel a bit like the atmosphere of the devil entering the village in the movie.

When I went back to Tunzi and saw that there were half of the people missing, I asked Yanzi: "Yanzi, where are your fathers?"

The swallow helped us lift the beehive and replied: "The Chaganha River is flooded, the wood of the forest farm has been soaked, and the people in the village have gone there to help move the wood. The branch secretary asked me to tell you, take good care of the crops In case of disaster, it will take them seven or eight days to return. "

I do n’t like to listen to people saying that I wo n’t be in trouble, just like I was born to be in trouble everywhere, so I said to the swallow: "The branch secretary is drinking and confusing? What can we do? We are all Chairman Mao. Good boy. "

Yanzi smiled and said that you are not in trouble, after hitting these educated youths in your city, the hens in the village will make you trouble.

The other two male educated youths who we were with also went to the forest farm. Only the fat man and I and the other two female educated youths were left. We were not lucky to be sent to the forest farm because we went out to play. Controlled the honey into the jar, and filled more than ten large crocks. The swallow said that the rest of the hive can still be eaten whole. In the evening, the roasted roe meat is fried and eaten by the hive.

When it comes to eating, fat people are happy, saying that our little life today is similar to the New Year. I just ate roasted rabbit meat in the afternoon and roasted roasted roe meat in the evening. My mouth water came out. The swallow asked us where to bake the rabbit. I told the story. The swallow said oops, don't be blind, roast hare on the edge of the old forest, and the meaty smell leads the bear out.

We remembered her saying that it was really too dangerous. Fortunately, the bear may not be able to smell the roast of the barbecue today. I helped the swallows to make a fire while talking about the fat man's hand being broken by the broken bowl in the stream. How could there be such a blue and white porcelain bowl of the Song Dynasty in the wild mountains and wild mountains?

Yan Zi said that it was nothing new. The girls in our village were married. Every one of them had a few bottles and cans for dowry. They were all fished out of the river.

The more I heard the more weird, can there still be antiques in the river?

The swallow also turned over two porcelain bottles from under the bed to show me: "Not the river grows, they all rushed down from the upper stream. The sources of these rivers near our village are at Niuxin Mountain in Lamagou. The mountain was buried. I do n’t know which tomb of the Empress Dowager of the Liao Kingdom and the Golden Kingdom. The good things buried inside the old nose went to it. A lot of people wanted to find the tomb, but either they did n’t find it, or they entered the Lama ditch and left Here. The forest in Lamagou is old and dense. My dad had seen savages in the ditch, and some people said that the Niuxin Mountain was haunted. Anyway, no one dared to go again in recent years. "

It was already dark at night, and the swallows made the food. The fat man called the other two female educated youths to dinner. As soon as I went, I ran back panting with one of them, Wang Juan, and I was busy asking them what had happened.

Wang Juan gasped for a long time before making it clear that the female educator Qingtian Xiaomeng who had been with her had sent a letter saying that her mother had been hospitalized with asthma and was quite sick. Tian Xiaomeng heard people say that the bodhisattva fruit grown in the Lama ditch has a wonderful effect on asthma, so he went to Lama ditch to pick the bodhisattva fruit alone. I went there in the morning and I haven't come back until now.

How high my muscles jumped up in my head, and Tian Xiaomeng was too rash. The place was full of virgin forest. Even the experienced hunters in the village did not dare to go casually. Why did she go by herself?

Wang Juan cried and said that I couldn't stop her. Let's go find her quickly. What if something happens.

But now the laborers in the village have all gone to the forest farm. The rest are old and young. I can only go to find someone to go with me and the fat man. The swallows also took the chestnut yellow and the shotgun with us, leaving Wang Juan Watch the crops in the village.

When there is a dog in the mountain, we are not afraid of getting lost. We dare not delay, and we lighted the torch and led the chestnut Huanglian into the mountain at night. There is no way to go in the old forest of the deep mountain. I really do n’t understand how Tian Xiaomeng dare to break into the deepest part of the mountain by herself as a girl. The fat man said that she might be in a hurry. Her mother-in-law is not in a hurry.

Because it is dark, let the dog track the smell. Chestnut Huang has not received professional tracking training. He often loses it and has to turn back to find it again. So we walked very slowly. We used to walk all night for four or five hours. There was a dawn in the east, the morning breeze in the big forest made goose bumps on the people, the fresh air lifted the spirits, and the swallow pointed us to the west: "Look, that big mountain is Niu Xinshan."

The fat man and I looked to the west. Among the mountains covered by the vast forest, there was a huge mountain with a strange shape. The whole mountain was shaped like a cow ’s heart. Nine white waterfalls like white dragons rushed down from the mountain. The villagers The porcelains I found were washed out of these waterfalls. It seems that the legendary mausoleum of the Queen Mother of Liao Dynasty may be in the mountains, but no one has been able to find the entrance for so many years.

When I saw this magnificent mountain, I suddenly had a feeling, assuring Chairman Mao where I had seen such a mountain. After a moment of thought, I finally remembered reading the record I saw when my grandfather left the broken book. This landscape pattern is an excellent Feng Shui treasure cave, with a hope in the front and a back in the back. The Jiudao Waterfall resembles Kowloon to fetch water and divide the hill like a blooming lotus. By the way, it seems to be called "Kowloon cover jade" lotus".

The nine waterfalls on the mountain, one more and one less, or without such a large amount of water flow, can not reach the pattern of Jiulong covered Yulian. Nine is the largest in the single digits and has the meaning of supreme; it has the same pronunciation for a long time and has eternal meaning. It has always been regarded as the most auspicious number. In addition, if the water flow of the waterfall is small, it will not be called a dragon, but a snake.

This kind of Feng Shui treasure cave is also called "Luo Shenyin". According to the book, the most suitable place is to bury women in such places. If a man is buried, his family will suffer bad luck.

At this time, there was a faint feeling in my heart. My grandfather's "Sixteen-character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Technique" was not a mess of old things. The content of the book is indeed something that is true. Read it carefully.

However, I don't think there is any practical value in this kind of feng shui. Since ancient times, there have been so many emperors and generals in China. Which one was buried somewhere after death? Is it possible that the torrents of dynasties, the rise and fall of the historical torrent, are buried in the ancestral tombs?

Swallow pointed at the valley in front of Niu Xin Mountain and said, "This is the famous Lama Ditch. Legend has it that there are savages and haunts at night."

The fat man looked at the virgin forest that covered the sky and covered the sun, frowning and said, "Tian Xiaomeng will definitely get lost if he enters Lama Ditch. We only have three people and a dog. It's really not easy to find her."

I saw that they were a little discouraged, so I cheered them up and said: "The communist materialists should not believe that there are any ghosts in the world, whether they are ghosts or savages. Let me meet them. Even if it is unlucky, I will catch a few of them alive. Take it to Beijing to give it to Chairman Mao, Chairman Mao must be surprised to see it. "

The fat man is from a military family like me, and there is a genetic factor born in the blood that is not afraid of fear. He listened to me, and he was so spirited that he was ready to enter the ditch.

Only Swallow is worried. As a native, she has listened to countless terrible legends about this Lama ditch since she was a child. Naturally, she has an innate fear. But now it's important to save people, you can only leave those behind.

The three of them sat down to eat some dry food first, and equipped with a little bit of equipment. We have two shotguns in total. These two guns are used by the swallows and her father when hunting. One is a three-sleeve, the other is commonly used by the Oroqen people. Lifting the teeth, these two guns are very backward. They are all gun-loaded gunpowder guns. The close-range lethality is great. However, when shooting a target 35 meters away, the power and accuracy are difficult to guarantee, so a hare roe deer is played. That's pretty easy.

I was taken by my father to the shooting range to play guns when I was six years old. I used the PLA's standard long and short firearms well, but I was not sure that I could control this kind of forebore flintlock shotgun. The fat man has similar experience to me. We discussed it. The shotgun and I took one for each swallow. The fat man took a wood-cutting machete. Ready to stop well, the three of them plunged into the dense forest of Lama Ditch.

In the Lama Ditch, compared to the legendary savages and mountain ghosts, the most real and direct threat comes from human bears. Although human bears are both bears like black blinds, human bears like to walk on their own, hence the name. Human bears are large in size and thick in skin, and hunters dare to attack human bears only when they are in groups and with large numbers of hunting dogs. If a person encounters a bear in a virgin forest with a broken gun, it is almost equivalent to being sentenced to death.

After walking in the forest for a long time, the sound of the flowing water of the Nine Dao Waterfall on Niuxin Mountain was growing louder and louder. As I looked at Lama Ditch, I had reached the end, and I was almost at the foot of Niuxin Mountain.

The human bears and savages didn't touch them, nor did they see Tian Xiaomeng's trace. The fat man sat on the ground so tired that he couldn't do it ... really ... he couldn't move.

Yanzi said, let's take a break first. It seems that Li Zihuang can't find the smell of Tian Xiaomeng. Alas, it's okay. If she can't be found, the branch secretary and my father won't scold me if they come back.

I was so tired that I picked up the kettle and poured a few mouthfuls and said to the two of them, "Tian Xiaomeng will not let the bear eat it? Otherwise, it may be caught by the savages and made the wife. "

We were chatting while resting, and suddenly heard chestnut Huang yelling into the depths of the jungle. The hounds are good dogs with good blood. They are not so yelling under extreme danger.

I asked Swallow: "What happened to the dog? Did you find any beasts?"

The swallow looked pale: "Hurry up on the tree, it's a bear."

As soon as I heard that it was a bear, I hurriedly climbed a big tree three times and two times. When I looked down, the swallow was holding the fat man's buttocks. The fat man would not climb the tree. rub. I quickly ran down from the tree again, and swallowed the fat **** with the swallows. The fat man finally climbed up to the lowest big tree branch and lay profusely on it and said, "I ... this tree is **** ……Too high!"

Li Zihuang's cry became more and more urgent. Before I and the swallow climbed the tree, I saw a black bear in the bush. When he saw the living person, he was immediately excited, and the person stood roaring like mine.

Swallow has been hunting in the mountains with her father for many years. She has so much experience that she has no time to think about it. She raises her shotgun and shoots at Xiong Xiong. With a splash of fire, the projectile hits the belly of Xiong Xiong.

Due to the close distance, and the bear's abdomen is the softest, this shot opened a big hole in its stomach, and blood and intestines flowed out at the same time. The bear was hurt and was very angry. He stuffed his intestines back with the big bear's paw, and then rushed towards the swallow violently. The swallow's shotgun could not be fired. The trees and thorns behind him had nowhere to escape. .

It ’s important to save people. I do n’t think about it. I hurriedly raised my gun and aimed at Xiong Xiong ’s head. If this shot did n’t hit, the swallow would be finished. The huge recoil of the yazi shotgun almost lifted my head, sitting on the ground with a buttocks. I do n’t know if the firearm ’s lethality is enough or I missed the shot. Although I hit the bear ’s head, I just blinded it. one eye.

Although the gun was not fatal, it saved the swallow. The bear was blinded, his face was full of blood, and half of the eyeballs were hanging on the eye sockets. It became even more crazy. I pounced.

At this moment, Li Zihuang bite the bear's hind leg from behind, and Xiong Huang turned his head to grab Li Zihuang. He was very alert, and when he saw him turn around, he ran away and challenged Xiong with his teeth.

Just so slowly, both Swallow and I seized the help for more than ten seconds and climbed the big tree respectively.

It ’s not easy to be injured. Even in the mountains, even the tiger is afraid of its three points. Whoever has eaten such a big loss, wants to catch chestnut yellow, but no hound runs fast, wants to bite, we all climbed up again Big tree. It turned around a few times under the tree, although it had a belly of evil fire, but for a moment it did not know what to do, jumped like thunder, roared up in the sky, and shocked the valley.

I lay on the big tree and saw that the bear below turned around in a hurry, forgot that I was in danger, and felt funny, and shouted to the fat man on the other tree: "Little fat, why aren't your two uncles leaving?" ? What are you going to do with the following? You persuade it, don't think about it. "

The fat man is not afraid of bears but he is afraid of heights. In modern terms, he may be a little afraid of heights, trembling with fear when lying on a tree branch, but he listened to me and squeezed against him, and he refused to suffer. He scolded me. : "Hu Bayi, you lack morals if you fuck, you, this is my second uncle, you can see it clearly, isn't that your wife?"

I laughed and pointed to the following man Xiong said to the fat man: "Oh, wrong, it turns out that this is your old aunt, I will not be your uncle."

The fat man desperately wanted to throw me with the pine cones on the tree, but both hands held the branch tightly, for fear of falling with a loose hand, he would not dare to make too much movements and could only stare at me.

I looked even more funny when I saw the fat man, but immediately my smile froze, and the bear under the tree was climbing to my big tree desperately.

Although it is bulky, it is extremely powerful, and it has been seriously injured. The pain has made it completely irrational. In its eyes, only three of us and a dog are left, staring at a blood-red bear's eye, and the flesh on the palm of the big bear is firmly fixed. Picking up the tree trunk, the huge body climbed more than a meter in height. I scolded in my heart: "Who the **** did tell me that a bear can't climb a tree? Isn't this pitting me?"

There is a saying in the mountain that the old hunter told the young hunter: rather fighting fierce tigers than fighting crazy bears. The injured and completely mad bears are astonishing and destructive. I was shocked. Where else was I thinking of joking with the fat man, and I kept thinking about how to get out.

Then the swallow gave me a wake-up call: "Quick ... Quickly install iron sand, hit its other eye!"

Then I remembered the shotgun I was carrying behind my back, and I even called myself useless. I crawled to the top of the tree again, took off the armband used to tie my pants, and tied the armband to a large branch that could bear my weight. On one hand, grab the shotgun with one hand to hang the center of gravity, free the other hand to fill the shotgun with gunpowder, and put most of the remaining gunpowder in the horn barrel into the barrel of the tooth lifter.

The human bear crawled quickly, getting closer and closer to me, and the swallows and the fat man pinched cold sweat for me. I try to focus only on the action of loading the shotgun in my hand, and I do n’t think about the bears climbing up below.

After the gunpowder is filled, the iron powder is pressed, and the gunpowder and iron sand are firmly beaten with a tongtongzi. My nostrils are full of sweat, this shotgun is really troublesome. In the large forest in the northeast, how many hunters lost their precious lives because they did n’t have a quick gun. If I could have a type 5 or 6 semi-automatic rifle at this time, even two or three human bears would n’t be a problem, Even if there is a pistol.

Just when I finished loading iron sand and gunpowder and replacing the flint and flint, the human claws had reached my feet. I quickly shrunk my foot, turned the gun down and took a shot at the bear's head. This gun was filled with gunpowder, and the fireworks rose, making my face black.

The musket stimulates the iron sand with the power of gunpowder spray, but the angle is too low so that the iron sand pressed into the barrel is loose, it does not exert its power, and it is close to the shot with one hand, there is no support point behind, so close distance It was still missed, and it didn't hit its head, just beat the bear's shoulders with blood and blood. The human bear fell from a tree more than ten meters high and hit the ground heavily. The ground was covered with extremely deep dead branches and leaves. In addition, its thick skin and flesh, falling from a height did not cause much damage to it.

The human bear climbed up, this time it no longer climbed the tree. Like a heavy tank, the wailing monster slammed into the tree with a fat body, and the pine leaves and pine cones on the tree fell like raindrops.

Fortunately, I used an arm strap to hang my arm so that it would not be shocked. I am a little worried that this big tree is not strong and strong enough, and it will break off when it is hit by a bear a few times. I didn't think I would die in the deep forest and old forest today. When he was about to die, he could not lose face, and he had to show some awe-inspiring energy from the revolutionaries, and let the fat swallows take a good look to see that my old Hu was not a bad boy. So I shook my throat and shouted to the two swallow fat guys: "It seems that I'm going to see Marx. I'm sorry, comrades. I'll take a step first and give you a seat over there. Do you have anything to say? To the revolutionary mentor, I will convey it to you. "

The fat man shouted to me on another big tree more than a dozen meters away: "Comrade Lao Hu, you can rest assured, there are not many revolutionary careers with you, no many without you, you have to study the revolutionary theory on the old horse, I heard that they always eat beef stew with potatoes, do you get used to it? "

I replied: "When did we pick food for the revolution? Comrade Chubby, the revolutionary car won't fall down. You can just push forward! The red flag rolls up the serf, the black hand hangs over the main whip, and the remaining three-thirds of the world The two suffering masses must be liberated by you, and I will eat potato roast beef every day. "

The swallow cried out anxiously: "What time is it, the two of you are still free to pull the calf, hurry up and find a way."

Just when we had nothing to do, the human bear no longer hit the tree with his body, it stopped, sitting on the ground and breathing heavily. It turned out that the human bear shed a lot of blood and kept tossing. Although the brute force was amazing, but it was also exhausted. This time it calmed down from the rage, learned a good boy, and waited for work, sitting under the tree and consuming with us. Got on.

Li Zihuang also saw the power of the bear. He didn't dare to bite the bear anymore and squat to the side. He was also very hungry. But out of loyalty to his master, he refused to find food for himself. Swallow distressed his dog, made a whistle to let Li Zihuang go find something to eat, and then Li Zihuang left.

Three people lie on the tree to discuss the countermeasures, but after thinking about it, there is really no feasible way. Now the tree is hard to fight. There are only old-fashioned muskets in the hands. Undoubtedly, they find themselves dead. Most of the people in the village are not there. Do n’t expect someone to come to rescue. . In order not to fall off the tree, I had to bind my body to the trunk with my belt, and see who consumed the energy in the end.

In this way, a stalemate is formed. This situation is most unfavorable to the three people in the tree. The thrilling man just now has exhausted our strength. It is almost night, and all three of us are I didn't close my eyes for two days and nights. I only ate a few stick noodle cakes during the day. I was hungry and sleepy. I was afraid that tomorrow morning, I would have to starve and fall down.

This situation reminds me of a chairman's poem: The enemy is under siege, and I am still. But there was no flag at the foot of the mountain, only people were waiting.

It was so cranky that I unknowingly fell asleep on the trunk. I didn't know how long it was. I felt hungry in my stomach. After a pain, I woke up. I saw the sky full of stars, and the moon was like a hook. It was late at night. The whole forest was quiet, and by the moonlight, the bear under the tree was no longer there. I do n’t know when it left. The branches are thick, and I can't see if the swallows and fat people are still on the tree, so I let go of my throat and shouted, "Swallow! Little fat! Are you still on the tree?"

Asked several times, the shout echoed through the valley of the night, but the two did not respond at all. Although I am bold, I can't help but feel a little hair when I think that I am left alone in the virgin forest. I thought these two guys were too uninteresting, how to forget me, when I left, they didn't call me.

I shouted again in the tree, but there was still no movement. I got anxious and looked around. I found a place where lights were flashing not far in front of me. Did the two of them also see the lights and went there to find someone?

In the dark night, I could not distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. I only listened to the roar of the water and raised my head to pinpoint the position of the North Star. It seems that the light should come from the direction of Niu Xin Mountain. I slipped from the tree and walked towards the light with deep feet.

I began to imagine that the owner of the light was an old hunter who lived in the mountain, with a white beard, very kind, warm and hospitable, and seeing me as a young intellectual who lost his way in the forest, he would surely entertain and treat me Cup of hot tea, and then roast a deer leg to eat for me ... The more I want to get hungry, I wipe the saliva from the corner of my mouth with my sleeve.

Walking while I wanted to eat, I quickly reached a huge cave with brilliant lights deep in the cave. It was strange. I just looked at the lights not far away, but then I turned into the depth of the cave again. Could I be hungry? Dazzled.

I walked into the cave under the huge temptation of roasted venison in my fantasy. I walked in two steps to the end of the dark and long cave, and found that there was a large space in the belly of the mountain, which made people suddenly open. I suddenly saw five or six young girls across the street talking and laughing side by side, and now it is clearly summer, but they are wearing luxurious fur fur, classic style, it seems that they are not modern clothes, only one of them is wearing seasonal blue In khaki clothes, she had two twist braids on her head and a military green canvas shoulder bag with the words "serving the people" slanted on her shoulders. Hey, isn't that Tian Xiaomeng?

Yes, it is definitely Tian Xiaomeng. She is an educated youth from Suzhou. The fat man and I are from Fujian. Although everyone is a southerner, they are not too familiar with each other. Mainly because my fat guy and I are too naughty and always cause trouble. Generally, the honest and quiet girls dare not approach us.

But when I saw an acquaintance in this strange cave, I felt more or less at heart. I took two steps and shouted to Tian Xiaomeng: "Oda, how come you are here? Is there anything to eat?"

Tian Xiaomeng turned his head to see me, and waved at me, beckoning me to approach. I walked over and said to her, "You are having a good time here. We almost made the bear eat to find you. What is this place? Do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry. It's back. "

Tian Xiaomeng said: "I'm so sorry, it's because I'm not good. I got lost in the Lamagou medicine collection and was rescued by these kind sisters. They are going to play shadow play this time. You came just right. We watched it together. Go back again. "Then I introduced several young women around her. They all spoke local accents. They were very polite to talk and gave me some deer meat to eat. They greeted me to go to the theater together.

I followed them to the inside, and I saw a city in the middle of the vast cave with magnificent pavilions and bright lights, and all kinds of antique jade were piled up like mountains.

In front of the city gate, a white cloth of paper lanterns was erected, and behind them were dozens of musicians with gongs and drums, and there was a long antique table in front. The teapots and teacups on the table were all very beautiful, and there was also a large red agate tray It is full of melon and fruit snacks.

There are three chairs in front of the table. The previous women in Diao Qiu asked me and Tian Xiaomeng to sit on their left and right, respectively. The central chair was made up. It seems that there is still an important person coming.

Tian Xiaomeng sees that there are only three seats, and the rest of them are standing behind, feeling a little overwhelmed and wanting to quit. I'm tired and hungry, and I don't care about the politeness anyway. The people of Jiangshan people are sitting anyway. Since there is a seat, whoever sits is different, so I took carelessly and grabbed the food in front of me and ate it.

It may be very hungry. Although the food is exquisite, it is not half taste. It is like chewing wax. After eating a few bites, the more we think, the more weird.

At this time, two girls helped an old lady dressed in a luxurious white-haired dragon clock walk out of the gate and sit in the center seat.

Tian Xiaomeng and I both stood up to say hello to the host. I saw the old lady's appearance, and I felt weird in my heart. What time is it now, how can there be a landlord?

The old lady nodded at the two of us and sat down in the middle, waiting for the play without a word.

The young woman standing behind him clapped her hands, and the musician puppet master in the troupe heard the order and worked hard together. Shadow puppetry originated in the Han and Tang Dynasties, also known as "Dengying Pian", is a very popular art in the folk, the characters and animals in the script are carved out of the donkey skin, and are manipulated by the artist after the white curtain with the gongs and instruments There have been hundreds of sets of dramas developed so far.

However, this art form was naturally affected during the Cultural Revolution, and was criticized as a big poisonous grass that promotes the general of the talented and beautiful emperor. I never imagined that I could see you here today. In the era when cultural life was zero, it was really fascinating. I just watched the show and completely forgot other things.

The major plays performed by shadow puppet plays are all very exciting repertoires. They first performed "Tai Zong Sleepwalking in the Palace of Broad Han", and then began to play "Di Qing Ye won the Kunlun Pass".

The swords and swords on the stage, the soldiers coming and going, were brilliant, and the drums were urged to make the audience cheer. I saw my heart shook and thirsty in my mouth, so I reached for the tea cup on the table and drank it. I accidentally glanced at the old lady beside me. I saw that she was smiling at herself, and took the table while looking at it. The dried fruit snacks are eaten, and the chewing food looks very strange. The cheeks are agitated like the old ape, one by one.

My grandmother didn't have teeth even when she was old, but this is definitely not the way to eat. Is this old lady a monkey? The teacup in her hand fell on the ground and shattered. It didn't matter if the teacup broke. The old lady's head fell on the ground. Her head was still staring at the shadow play, chewing her mouth.

The old lady's maid hurried to her to hug her head respectfully and put her on her body again.

I was shocked in my heart. I pulled Tian Xiaomeng and ran out of the cave. I stumbled out of the cave in the darkness. I heard a loud bang in my ears, the earth kept shaking, the cave behind closed into a huge If you come out half a minute later, you will inevitably be caught alive in the mountain wall.

The sky outside was already bright. I dragged Tian Xiaomeng to the stream below the mountain. Suddenly I felt terrible pain in my belly. The pain in my forehead was cold and I could not help but squat down. I remember listening to my grandfather telling stories about ghosts asking people to eat. The ghosts used stones, frogs, and maggots to make food and deceive people. I do n’t know what kind of ghost bird I just ate.

In the pain, I saw two people walking in front of me. The girl in front of me was familiar. It turned out to be a swallow. I felt relieved when I saw her, and my eyes fainted.

By the time I woke up, it was already three days later. On that day, the swallows and fat men stayed on the tree until dawn, and the bears under the tree had died of excessive blood loss. I couldn't find any traces of me everywhere, and finally found Tian Xiaomeng and me in a comatose state by the river.

I have been in a coma for the past three days. I had a high fever of more than 40 degrees. The fat man ran a hundred miles to the mountain road and invited a doctor in the county to treat me. I was physically fit and finally woke up, and Tian Xiaomeng was still unconscious and had to inform her relatives to take her home for treatment. As for what happened to her later, we were not quite sure.

I told my story to Swallow's father. He told me that there was a legend in the mountain. When the Queen Mother died, there were a lot of folk entertainers from various classes doing funeral services. In the past, some people used to be in Niu Xinshan Have seen the same thing as me.

But these things are vague in my memory, and sometimes I am not too sure of myself that it happened, probably just a dream.

My educated youth lived only more than half a year, but the memories left behind will not be wiped out for life. It was my turn to go home to visit relatives during the Spring Festival of 1969, and my destiny took another huge turn.