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Although the folk customs in the village are simple and simple, everyone also pays attention to fashion. Some old men, every year when the north wind blows, they immediately take out the mink fur coats at the bottom of the box. up.

Of course, this is what the proprietress Zhang Lili said. At least what Zhao Qiqiu has seen so far are all wearing down jackets and over-the-knee coats. Because in recent years, the village cadres often go door-to-door to stop them, saying that the animals in the mountains have become fine. In fact, it is not very stimulating.

Zhao Qiqiu thought wildly, stopped the arm holding the long broom, and looked blankly at the stranger in front of him.

It should be a newcomer from outside. After all, no matter how fashionable the villagers are, they are not like the person in front of them. The velvet hat, goggles, and face shield completely cover the mouth and nose, the low-key jacket, the high-profile camera... the full set of equipment is probably better than a few pieces. Mink fur coats are still more expensive, and compared with climbing the Himalayas, trekking poles are nothing.

Southerner?

tourists?

Zhao Qiqiu secretly speculated, the tourist over there suddenly opened his mouth and said in a clean voice, "Qiqiu?"

Zhao Qiqiu shrank his pupils, and saw that the other party slowly pulled down the face shield, revealing an extremely handsome face, with gentle eyes full of surprise, looking at Zhao Qiqiu and talking very elegantly.The other party obviously fell into a daze when he saw Zhao Qiqiu for the first time, but now he woke up and heaved a sigh of relief: "We have found you."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Zhao Qiqiu with a complicated expression. During this period, he opened his arms, as if to give Zhao Qiqiu a reunion hug.

Zhao Qiqiu also reacted, and silently raised the broom.

The long handle was directly on the stranger's waist, and both of them froze.

"May I ask who you are?" Zhao Qiqiu was expressionless, but his face was already frozen.

The stranger consciously lowered his arms, as if nothing had happened: "Oh, I remembered, the police station said that you might have forgotten something. My name is Mingming Hai, Bright Ming, the sea of ​​the sea, We are old classmates, old friends."

Zhao Qiqiu listened, thinking that someone really came to find him?

So fast?

Staring at Xian Xianhai's face carefully for a moment, not to mention, it really gave me a sense of familiarity, the lines of the facial features seemed to coincide with a face in my scattered memory.

But...that's it?

Zhao Qiqiu opened his mouth, and was about to get to the bottom of it, when someone slapped him on the shoulder suddenly, causing him to stagger: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, call your friend in, it's really amazing! Oh, Xiao Zhao! Someone I'm here to find you!!"

Half an hour later, the small shop was crowded by grandparents, big brothers and big sisters. Zhao Qiqiu filled the paper cups with hot water one by one with an iron kettle in the corner. As he sank, Zhao Qiqiu lifted his eyelids, and saw that everyone was surrounding the strange visitor who had already taken off his jacket with great enthusiasm.

There was an elder sister holding a cup in her hand, stretching her neck to listen, turning her head from time to time and whispering to Zhao Qiqiu: "Yes, the appointment is correct!"

Zhao Qiqiu always has the feeling of dreaming - he is from Haijing, and there is only one elder brother left in his family, "he has plenty of money", and he is a civil servant working in the Xinjian Bureau. I grew up with myself, have a good relationship, and have a wide network of contacts. I have been looking for myself, and now I finally found it.And compared to other people who have hidden themselves, I just have a confused memory and have not become mentally handicapped, which is already quite good.

Zhao Qiqiu once again: ...that's it?

The road has been closed long ago, and Xianminghai also came in on foot, and lost his mobile phone because of wrestling. At this moment, the house was steaming, and there was snowflakes outside again, but Zhao Qiqiu knew that no matter whether there was snow or not, with the habits of people here , Mingminghai is also doomed today.

So even though he only lived here for ten days or so, Old Man Li at the village tavern still took out a full twenty catties of grain wine at [-] or [-] degrees, and poured all the men to the ground except Ming Xianhai and Zhao Qiqiu. , and only the well-informed village party secretary, before he fell down, pointed his tongue at the two and said: "You, you two... are really not ordinary people!"

Xianminghai should also have the legendary "spiritual roots", and the villagers have long said, don't drink alcohol to people with spiritual roots, you will only lose the good things in vain.

And the "civil servant" Zhao Qiqiu also drank a lot, his body was quite hot, but his mind was still clear, the only thing that was confused was his intuition for Mingming Hai.

In a messy room, Zhao Qiqiu and Xianxinghai looked at each other, the latter pushed his glasses, the two had a chance to have a deep talk for the first time, Xianxianhai said slowly: "...don't worry about my feelings, Qiqiu, I know You are not a person who will easily trust others, and this is also your strength, but I will prove myself..."

Zhao Qiqiu took the village secretary's arm and put it on his shoulder, and went out.

Mingming Hai: "..."

As the only one who was sober, Xianminghai naturally had to help, but he didn't know people well, so Zhao Qiqiu had to give him some guidance.

And the strangest thing is that whenever the two of them go out alternately, Zhao Qiqiu will always accidentally step on Xianminghai's foot.

"Oh, sorry."

When Zhao Qiqiu took his foot away again, Xianxianhai's forgiving smile seemed a little stiff: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Absolutely not," Zhao Qiqiu glanced at him: "Why do you think so?"

It's true, he didn't mean it, he really couldn't control his feet.Anyway, he didn't know what was going on, as soon as he got close to Mingming Sea, he felt itchy hands, wanting to beat him up, distracted, and getting close, but he was already under control just by stepping on his feet.

But Mingminghai's temper is really good, and he still chooses to forgive, which makes Zhao Qiqiu find him pleasing to the eye, and thinks that maybe there is some misunderstanding between the friends, and he should work hard to find this remote place. Be nice to him.

That night, the proprietress found a creaking spring bed for Xianminghai, put a thick bedding on it and placed it in Zhao Qiqiu's room, perhaps because of the alcohol, the two slept peacefully until the morning, Zhao Qiqiu didn't even listen to the spring bed Ring it.

The next day, no one knocked on the door, so considerate. After nine o’clock, the proprietress came to ask the two of them to have breakfast. Xiaoyan followed behind her. Before she expected to knock on the door, the door in front of her opened with a bang from the inside. The figure in the sweater "flyed" out in embarrassment, and fell over in the yard. The proprietress and Xiaoyan outside the house were stunned.

Zhao Qiqiu scratched his head and came out, looked down at Mingming Hai who got up silently, and said vaguely: "I'm sorry, don't stand on my bedside next time, I might be a little timid..."

Mingming Hai: "..."

Xiaoyan was stunned: "Brother Zhao, why are you beating him?"

The proprietress was immediately happy: "Hurry up, hurry up, hey! What are you talking about fighting, who can you beat Brother Zhao? Last time your uncle asked him to dig goose eggs in the ring, don't mention the ones that were kicked out by big geese !"

"Oh!"

Zhao Qiqiu: "..."

Mingming Hai: "..."

No matter how Zhao Qiqiu felt, Mingminghai lived in the village anyway, and waited for the road to be cleared to ask someone to pick them up.

But I don't know if the timing of his visit was bad, just in time for a few strange things to happen in the village.

There are also people who fell asleep on the side of the road at night and were discovered in the morning, but these times, the difference is that the person who fell asleep did not drink alcohol, and some even wore pajamas. They fell asleep at home and woke up alone Lying in the middle of the road, recalling my dreams, there is always a fairy who is "a lot worse" than my wife who is carrying a kitchen knife, talking softly beside me.

Although the strange incident didn't hurt lives, it intensified until yesterday, after the son-in-law of a family in the village experienced the same night, he was run over by a passing electric three-wheeled car just after dawn in the morning, one arm and the other. When the driver got out of the car to check the fracture, he fell for no reason, and almost killed the descendant who was hit by the car.

Whenever this kind of thing happened, the bored villagers would quickly get together and hold a meeting while playing mahjong. Later, they discussed raising money and waited for a master to open the altar in the spring.

The strong man who often comes to the small shop to buy cigarettes and likes to tease Zhao Qiqiu is called Li Gaoshou, because Zhao Qiqiu's life experience has a clue, and he will leave as soon as possible, and his attitude towards Zhao Qiqiu has improved a lot. :

"Xiao Zhao, if your head is not good enough, this master, you will definitely not be able to run away, come on! It's a pity that your head is gone, and I don't know when you will be able to remember things?" He asked the person sitting next to him. Mingming Hai: "You really don't understand at all? No, you two are such a good friend, he didn't teach you how to do it before? Seeing that you are so delicate and tender, can you learn a little bit? After all, the fairy in Haijing , no more than anywhere else!"

Mingminghai looked at Zhao Qiqiu and smiled helplessly: "If I knew this, I should learn more even if I pester him."

Zhao Qiqiu slowly shifted his gaze - anyway, he really didn't understand at all, and he always felt that he was not very interested in fairies.

I don't know if this fairy can't bear to talk about it. At night, Zhao Qiqiu heard the creaking of the spring bed next to his ears, and opened his eyes sleepily, and found that Xianminghai sat up from his little bed, and the quilt was pushed away. .

At first, Zhao Qiqiu thought that Xianminghai was going to "meet fairies", but soon he saw that Xianminghai got the glasses and put them on slowly.

"Go to the bathroom?" Zhao Qiqiu finally spoke.

Mingming Hai's expression was difficult to discern in the darkness: "Did you hear any sound?"

Zhao Qiqiu didn't want to be nosy and retreated into the bed: "I didn't hear that, don't scare me."

Anyway, when he heard ghosts and gods, he felt very irritable, and he really didn't want to face it, probably because he was really timid before!

Xianminghai was silent for a moment, not as considerate as he had shown during the day, and actually put on his shoes and got up: "I seem to hear someone calling for help?"

Zhao Qiqiu listened attentively, and gradually heard the sound of yelling in the distance, as well as the soft rustling sound. He had no choice but put on his cotton trousers, put on a thick down jacket, and went out with Xianminghai.

The proprietress's family was sound asleep, and no one was disturbed along the way, but unexpectedly, as soon as they left the gate, a vague "Help" came from the sky, Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help digging his ears, and he became more awake.

"Like Li Gaoshou's voice?" Ming Xianhai asked hesitantly.

Zhao Qiqiu also sounded like it, and suddenly became confused. Didn't she say that fairies are very friendly? Why did Li Gaoshou say that he would rather die than submit? Moreover, when Li Gaoshou talked about fairies during the day, he still looked like he liked and was willing. How come at night, Just go back on your word?

The snow was bright and bright, and the surroundings were peaceful and quiet, as usual, but Zhao Qiqiu soon realized that the peace tonight was really weird, as if all the dogs and chickens in the village had fallen asleep to death.

However, the voice for help became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

"Should we go back and call someone?" At this moment, Mingminghai did not insist any longer, and pushed his glasses: "It's too dangerous."

"Okay," Zhao Qiqiu said immediately, but when he went back to knock on the door of the proprietress's house, he could only hear snoring, but there was no response at all.

But at this time they heard the voice of calling for help again, and the two lost their way, and one of them took a wooden stick from the back of the house and went up the path.

In the dark, Zhao Qiqiu's intuition surged up again, and even the further he walked, the more he felt that this direction was beyond doubt.

It wasn't until Zhao Qiqiu stepped into the edge of the woods that he stopped for a moment, but only for a moment, and then he walked into the darkness in front of him, and his eyes fell behind intentionally or unintentionally, Mingxianhai still didn't say a word followed up.

The moonlight disappeared under the cover of the treetops, and soon Zhao Qiqiu discovered another ability of his own, that is, his night vision ability is better, and he can easily catch some shadows that flash by around him - usually eat more vegetables , It really has a lot of benefits.

It's just that those shadows always make Zhao Qiqiu feel weird.

Are all the small animals now so hideous?

And as he went deeper into the woods, Zhao Qiqiu also felt his cheeks warm up, and the down jacket was a little thicker. When he looked at Mingminghai, the latter also gently unzipped his jacket. It was obvious that the surrounding area was not only brighter, but the temperature also increased. up.

Zhao Qiqiu stepped on a high arching branch, and when he jumped off, Mingminghai was the first to support him.

"Be careful."

Zhao Qiqiu took a look at Xianminghai, and it happened that Xianxianhai also looked back, maybe because the atmosphere was just right at this time, Zhao Qiqiu suddenly asked: "Are we really friends?"

Xianminghai was taken aback for a moment, showing a helpless expression again, and said with a broken smile, "Isn't it too late to ask this now? Actually... Qiqiu...we are more than just friends."

"...That's it?" Now Zhao Qiqiu was stunned.

Mingminghai stared at him with a rather disturbed expression. In the silence, some strong emotions gradually arose in those gentle eyes, which made Zhao Qiqiu suddenly regret asking this question, until Mingminghai said: "I like you, Qiqiu , from the age of 14 to now, I just want to be with you."

The voice fell, and the silence spread between the two of them. Zhao Qiqiu thought for a long time before he said: "Okay, I see."

But the tone clearly didn't believe it, Xian Xianhai immediately showed a shocked expression, and it took a while to recover: "You don't remember now, after I take you to recuperate for a while, you will gradually believe it."

"Healing?"

"In your situation, there is no precedent for a complete recovery, and you don't know what hidden dangers there are. Finding a place with good mountains and rivers to rest is more important than anything else."

After a brief conversation, Zhao Qiqiu touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, walked around Mingminghai and walked forward again.

Speaking of which, not only was I not surprised, but I also had a good impression of Xian Xianhai's appearance. Could it be that I really had that kind of relationship with him before?

As the surrounding area became brighter and the temperature became higher and higher, Zhao Qiqiu realized that they were about to find the light source of this forest.

"Help me—!!"

Zhao Qiqiu shuddered, and was so frightened by the sudden voice that he almost peed.

I don't know what mechanism he stepped on just now, the surrounding trees suddenly thinned out a lot.

Many warm yellow lanterns suddenly appeared, hanging high and low on the treetops. In the distance, red and white lights were dotted, and hot mist was flowing in the forest, which made Zhao Qiqiu feel as if he was coming Go to a bath center with high-end decoration and natural wind.

It's just that Yingying Yanyan is giggling...

Eh?Wait a minute, really? ?

It's just that it doesn't seem to be laughter, but more like cries for mercy!

Zhao Qiqiu looked behind him feelingly, and wanted to discuss with Xianminghai what to do now, but happened to witness Xianxianhai popping up from an empty place.

As if he knew what Zhao Qiqiu was thinking, Xianminghai explained: "We should have entered some kind of large-scale enchantment... It was introduced in the popular science column."

Zhao Qiqiu nodded without knowing it, and the two of them said a word, and the screams in their ears suddenly became louder, and Li Gaoshou's voice became very clear, as if he had suffered some kind of torture: "Help! Killed! Killed!" It's gone!"

The two couldn't help but looked at each other, and ran towards the direction of the sound.

When Zhao Qiqiu was short, carefully pushed aside a fat leaf, and looked ahead, the next second, his whole body froze.

Uh...I...he...what the hell happened?

Suddenly, a huge hot spring pool appeared in front of him, and there were wooden fences, trestle bridges, and small hot spring pools overlapping each other. What surprised Zhao Qiqiu was that at this moment, the poolside was crowded and kneeling. A dozen disheveled women!

These women are all pure and beautiful, or glamorous and bright, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, white and pink skin, and full of vitality, so that under the lighting and heat, they are all foggy and self-luminous. People can't bear to be profane, not to mention that they are still trembling and crying at this time, it is really a scene that will break the hearts of others.

If all this is not shocking enough, then with the other two people by the pool, it will definitely be shocking!

Li Gaoshou was wearing a silky bathrobe. At this time, his whole body was already wet with water. The bathrobe was tightly attached to his body, forming various curves of hot eyes—his hands and feet were tied up backwards. And he was struggling on the ground like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, and the hero's roar resounded through the sky: "Is there anyone! Killed!! You, don't touch them, if you want to kill them, come at me, are you a man! Come at me!"

Zhao Qiqiu: "..."

The target of Li Gaoshou's shouting was standing in front of a group of women, with a tall and straight figure, wearing a short black down jacket on the upper body, straight trousers of the same color on the lower body, and a pair of thick boots on the feet. The momentum is amazing, especially when he is carrying a machete in his hand.

Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help coming up from his hiding place, wanting to look more carefully - he always felt that this person's back was somewhat familiar.