Mountains and seas have a home

The fog dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone through the forest, and the hazy light traveled among the layers of tree trunks. The majestic water vapor receded at some point, and the pine needles of the masson pine were covered with water droplets, dripping with a click On Fu Zhong's shoulders.

He brushed up his damp hair, and finally put down the gun held flat in his hand. The cold gun body was covered with a thin layer of water mist. A stream was left behind from the mountain stream, and the roar of a waterfall could be heard in the distance.

Professor Geng sat down on the boulder beside him with trembling lips. The green moss was as soft as a blanket. A silver-ringed poisonous snake came out from under the stone, spat black letters at the professor, and slid slowly into the weeds .

Picking up the Beretta that the professor dropped on the ground, removing the silencer, Fu Zhong put the gun in his back, next to the Tang Dao covered in wolf blood.He looked at the paralyzed professor, and reached out to him: "Mr. Professor, we should go, the plane is waiting for us."

"No, no, let me take it easy." Professor Geng waved his hands again and again, gasping for breath, beads of sweat streaming down his forehead, obviously frightened, "It's terrible, it's terrible."

Fu Zhong understood him and didn't feel too embarrassed. He looked around, the mountains were vast and silent, as if he had returned to the hunting ground of Chita.There is no danger around, the wind has died down, and the moonlight shines through the pine branches to illuminate the clear spring flowing on the stone.

The plane hovered over the trees, the searchlights moved left and right, and clouds drifted across the high night sky.Ji Yao got off the plane, walked quickly to Fu Zhong on the soft and thick dead leaves, hugged his body, and buried his head deeply in his neck without saying a word.

"Chief, you scare it away." Fu Zhong raised his hand to hold the back of Ji Yao's head, and rubbed his head against his hair, "No wonder people call you Ghost Face Hades."

Ji Yao slapped him, and let go of his hand: "I'm here again, am I? It's fine for others to call it that, and even you call it too. Do I look so vicious?!"

Fu Zhong hurriedly apologized with a smile, raised his hand and hooked a strand of Ji Yao's loose hair behind his ear, his voice was as warm as the weather in late autumn: "Yan Wang is not saying that you are fierce, but that you are powerful. You are so beautiful, Said that if you say you are not good-looking, I will make his face bloom."

Ji Yao caught a glimpse of Tang Dao behind Fu Zhong's waist.

The flowering on his face was too frightening, Ji Yao naturally couldn't see such a thing.He stood up a little, looked at the clothes on Fu Zhong's body distressedly, frowned and asked, "Is there any injury? Was it bitten by a wolf?"

"It's nothing serious, the blood on my body is not mine, it's all those wolves'. My sleeve was torn off by the wolf's claws, and my arm hurts a little, probably from being scratched."

Ji Yao wanted to lift his sleeves, but was blocked by Fu Zhong. Fu Zhong shook his head and said it was okay. He took off his torn coat and tied it around his waist, leaving only a soaked undershirt on his body, revealing his strong back and Muscle comes.

Sure enough, there were three blood cuts on his hand, but fortunately no bones were injured.There were also wolf paw prints on the shoulders, blood seeped out, and when the cool wind blew, the clothes stuck to the wound.

"Did you meet a wolf shoulder?" Ji Yao's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "That thing is very evil, don't look back!"

Fu Zhong raised his hand to make a silent gesture to see how Professor Geng was doing. He was still the same, sitting on a rock looking up at the bright moon and sighing unceasingly.He raised his hand to beckon Ji Yao over, took his hand and walked up the slope, stopping beside the corpse of a wolf.

The moonlight shone into the wolf's eyes, and also cast the shadow of the tree on the wolf. Some wild flowers bloomed on the slope, and the fragrance floated in the air, mixed with the sweet smell of berries.In such a quiet and beautiful atmosphere, Ji Yao followed Fu Zhong's guidance to read, and got goosebumps all over his body.

The wolf was actually wearing human clothes, and it was an old-fashioned military uniform full of mud shells and strands of weeds!A broken military cap rolled down beside the wolf's mouth, which was smashed by Fu Zhong's shot, and the blood stains had formed a hard shell.

"It's this wolf, it's on my shoulder." Fu Zhong squatted down, looked at the wolf corpse and said, "It will stand like a human, and it will make a human voice. At first it was sitting on the tree over there. Under the pine tree, and after a while came towards us."

Ji Yao looked at a bluestone slab under the pine tree, pulled off the windbreaker and squatted down, brushed the wolf with a gun, and said in a deep voice: "Wolf is evil. My father said that the wild wolves in Daxing'an Mountains have become spirits. Some hunters I went up the mountain to hunt wolves, but in the end I was hunted by wolves in groups. Sometimes I don’t know whether people are hunting wolves or wolves are hunting people.”

In the gaps between the leaves above the head, a round of bright moon is rising into the sky, behind the dark purple clouds are countless stars hidden, the wind is passing through the forest, rustling, it seems that the gods are whispering, talking about what is happening tonight who will die.

"But why is this wolf wearing human clothes?" Ji Yao said, "It's still a military uniform. This is the earth 46 billion years ago. How could there be modern human clothes at that time?"

Fu Zhong nodded, and used a branch to push away the mud shells and grass clippings, with a serious expression: "I also find it very strange, if it is said that this wolf ate a man in military uniform, and then put his clothes on his body, So where did the man in the uniform come from?"

"There is no logo on the clothes, the identity of the original owner cannot be seen, and there is no hood badge. You look at the mud and dirt on this body, it may have been here a long time ago, but I can't tell which version of the military uniform it is .”

"Army clothes are not like this." Fu Zhong frowned. "Except for the same color and pattern, everything else is in tatters. It's too difficult to identify."

They fell into silence, only the faint sound of the wind. In just a few 10 minutes, they experienced so many strange events. Looking back, they still felt chills behind their backs, as if there were wolf eyes like will-o'-the-wisps hiding in the grass and watching looking at you.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound behind him, and Fu Zhong suddenly turned around and raised his hand to draw his gun. Professor Geng was frightened out of his wits, and fell back in a daze. Ji Yao reached out and grabbed him to prevent him from stepping on the gravel and rolling down Made company with a black bear.

"It turned out to be Mr. Professor, why didn't you say hello?" Fu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, put the gun back on his waist, and moved a step to block the wolf corpse behind him, otherwise the professor might faint on the spot.

Professor Geng swallowed, wiped the sweat off his face, and said with white lips that he had a good rest and when the two chiefs would return.Ji Yao glanced at the corpse behind Fu Zhong, turned his eyes and looked at him, tacitly understanding each other.

Ji Yao asked another executive to fly back to the base, and sat in the back compartment to clean up Fu Zhong's wound, cut off the sticky clothes and bandaged him with medicine.

Professor Geng was a little weak, the draftsman and assistant calmed him down, and the professor quickly fell asleep on the chair.The plane was flying steadily at high altitude, only the sound of humming engines could be heard, and the moonlight came in through the windows.

The compartment is separate, and there are medical supplies and backup tools in it, and the ammunition compartment is further behind.Ji Yao carefully wrapped the bandage on Fu Zhong's arm, while chatting with him in a low voice, all the bloody and terrifying things were forgotten.

"Chief, sit up, sit on my lap, and let me see you." After bandaging, Fu Zhong said suddenly, and he reached out to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao was at a loss for words for a while, and forgot to put the bandage in his hand into the box. He opened his eyes to look at Fu Zhong, and the moonlight shone on half of his face.Suddenly, Ji Yao hurriedly looked away with red ears, packed the medicine box in a hurry, and turned to go out.

Before he touched the door panel of the compartment, he was grabbed by someone, and then he fell into Fu Zhong's arms, straddled his legs, and sat on his lap directly facing him.

"Don't do this." Fu Zhong whispered, quietly looking outside.

Fu Zhong put his arms around Ji Yao's back, pulled him in a little, almost stuck together, and asked him: "Does the chief not like it?"

"No..." Ji Yao looked down at him, his hands wrapped around his neck naturally, with a blushed look on his face, his brows were knit together, avoiding the eyes that dared not look directly at Fu Zhong.

Fu Zhong smiled, raised his chin to kiss his lips, and said, "Then don't try to escape."

It was already late at night when we returned to the base, the moon was in the middle of the sky, the stars were everywhere, and the faint clouds were drifting to the west.The coordinate instrument is always suspended in mid-air, looking like a city in the air from a distance, the plane landed on the top airport, taxied for a certain distance and stopped, and all the lights went out.

The lights were on over the airport, and Ji Yao turned up the collar of his windbreaker and got off the plane, just to block the red mark on his neck.The wind was a little cold at night, Ji Yao looked back at Fu Zhong, helped him wrap up a new long coat, gave the executive a few words, and led Fu Zhong into the coordinate instrument.Professor Geng and the three apprentices went down to their respective rooms under the leadership of the executive, and Professor Geng was still clutching the data sheet from the daytime inspection in his trembling hands.

He went to the command room and looked around, but there was no one there. He checked the automatic defense program of the central man-machine, pulled out his black card, and put it in Fu Zhong's pocket.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Fu Zhong asked him, but Ji Yao kept putting his hands in his pockets and did not leave.

Ji Yao smiled and said, "It's warm in your pocket, lend me to warm your hands."

Fu Zhong smiled, seeing that there was no one in front of him, quietly put his hand in, and clasped it with Ji Yao.Ji Yao's hand was a little cold, and Fu Zhong held it tighter, gently stroking the lines in his palm, and Ji Yao occasionally moved his fingers to respond to him.

"Here we are." The elevator door opened, Ji Yao put his arms around Fu Zhong's waist, and walked out together with him.

Fu Zhong looked up at the brand name on the top, lowered his head and kissed Ji Yao on the cheek, and said, "Where are you?"

Ji Yao swiped the card, and after identity authentication, the door lock popped open.He raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhong, took his hand out of his pocket, put it on the doorknob and said, "Here in my room, you said you would sleep with me tonight."

Going in and turning on the light, Fu Zhong walked in with his hands wrapped around his arms, stepping on the soft carpet at the door.Ji Yao sprayed on some perfume, and suggested a new pair of shoes for him to put on. The person who was talking had already entered the bathroom, and then there was the sound of water and ping-pong.

Ji Yao lives in a suite. The living room is covered with woolen carpets. Outside the glass wall is facing a large area of ​​undulating mountains and grasslands. The distant sky presents different dark blue colors. The most memorable thing is the light coming in from the edge of the window moonlight.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Yao came out of the bathroom, wiped his hands and took off his coat for Fu Zhong, "The hot water is ready for you, you go take a bath first, be careful not to let the wound touch the water."

"You see, I'm a wounded person, and it's not very convenient to move around. I'm asking the chief for help." Fu Zhong unbuttoned his collar and said behind Ji Yao, looking up at his back. Needless to say, the chief's ears were red again up.

With a clatter, Ji Yao shook off the windbreaker and threw it on the sofa, sat down, folded her legs and said, "Chief Chief Ji refuses your request."

He took a sip of water from the cup, with a faint peach color at the end of his eyes, leaning on the sofa cushion to see Fu Zhong's face.Fu Zhong knew that Ji Yao usually looked stern and indifferent, but in fact, there were all kinds of amorous feelings hidden inside, the corners of his eyes and brows were coquettish, and all kinds of emotions were flying on the corners of his lips.

After tidying up and going to bed, Ji Yao turned on the bedside lamp in the bedroom, half of the curtains were drawn, and the other half was used to absorb the watery moonlight.There are light-colored patterns on the wall, and a bouquet of flowers is placed on the soft stool at the foot of the bed.

Fu Zhong didn't wear a shirt, and his tight chest and abdominal muscles were his own style. He leaned against the head of the bed and put Ji Yao in front of him, with a soft pillow behind him.Ji Yao leaned in his arms, folded her long legs and looked at the tablet in her hand, sliding pictures one by one.

"Look at the research reports of these scholars," Ji Yao pointed to Fu Zhong, "it is said that the earth was a mass of gas 46 billion years ago, and then evolved into a hot fireball, and then evolved into the three realms of rock, water, and atmosphere. "

"But the earth we see is not like this." Fu Zhong put his chin on Ji Yao's shoulder, "Walking along the stream, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly encountering a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the banks... ..”

"There are no miscellaneous trees, the grass is delicious, and the fallen flowers are colorful." Ji Yao continued, "Why did you recite this all of a sudden? I almost forgot after so many years."

Fu Zhong hugged him tightly, lowered his head and kissed his ear, and said, "I think this world is quite like a peach blossom garden. At least the scenery is beautiful, with sunshine and fresh air, bright and peaceful."

Ji Yao remained silent, and continued to look at the tablet, when Fu Zhong suddenly added: "The chief is also very beautiful."

"Speak nonsense and tell the truth." Ji Yao raised his hand to scratch his hair, then raised his arm to lock Fu Zhong, while pinching his waist, Fu Zhong kept hiding, and both of them laughed.

The photo taken by Ji Yao slid out on the tablet, and the two flames were particularly conspicuous in the thick fog. The cold and damp breath seeped through the screen, as if being in the mountains again.Ji Yao frowned and zoomed in on the picture, biting his lip and not speaking.

Fu Zhong raised his hand to click on the photo, and said: "There is no one with eyes like this, it's crazy, I've never seen it before."

Ji Yao bent his legs, leaned back, found a comfortable place, and said after a long while: "The fog is evil at first glance, the whole mountain seems to be soaked in water, and the engine almost failed when the plane approached , it was stabilized after an emergency treatment."

"The Chief can see more clearly from high altitude. How big is the area of ​​this fog?"

"This is the most fucked up place. The other places are clean, but your area is foggy and the searchlights can't shine through. I was scared to death at that time, and you didn't keep in touch with me!"

Ji Yao blamed him, Fu Zhong apologized warmly, and said: "At that time, I was attacked by a pack of wolves, and the walkie-talkie told Geng Shu that I asked him to ask you for help."

After explaining clearly, Ji Yao was relieved. He continued to flip through the photos, looking at Fu Zhong with his eyes raised: "If you have something to do, ask me for help? Are you so sure that Chief Ji will agree to your request?"

"You have to give it a try if you agree or not," Fu Zhong propped his chin, looking at Ji Yao's face in the moonlight, "You come because of love, and if you don't come, it's your duty."

Ji Yao turned around and kissed him, touched the bandage on his shoulder, with a smile hidden in his eyes: "It's love."

They laughed without saying a word, knowing some things without saying anything, and those secret emotions were all dissolved in the moonlight and rose to the high sky.

"Fu dog." Ji Yao suddenly called him that.

"Ok?"

Ji Yao plucked his hair: "You agree to call you Fugou?"

Fu Zhong lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "They all call it that, I'm used to it, I didn't expect the chief to call it that too."

"No, I can't be like others, I have to call you differently." Ji Yao suddenly became serious, rubbing his chin and crossing his legs in thought.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with any results. He brushed his hair and became irritable. He shook his head and said that he didn't want to. He pulled Fu Zhong and talked about other things: "I've always had a strange feeling that it was that monster in the fog. It left after seeing me, like...it knew me."

As soon as he said this, he shivered. After all, this idea was too terrifying, and it didn't make sense emotionally or rationally.Fu Zhong was a little shocked, and leaned against the head of the bed in silence. He was also thinking about the reason why the monster left, but he didn't want it to have anything to do with Ji Yao.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the tablet's screen suddenly went out.Ji Yao was obviously not very willing to think about this problem, he scratched his hair, leaned over to put the tablet on the bedside table, and accidentally slipped.

Fu Zhong hurriedly reached out to grab his waist, and then brought him over. Ji Yao tried his best to hold on to the quilt so that he didn't slip off. He straddled his long legs and rolled down on the bed.

Ji Yao scratched Fu Zhong's itch, rolled on the bed for a while, was tired from laughing, half of her nightgown fell apart, and half of her chest was exposed.He realized the scars on his body, and hurriedly pulled off his clothes to cover his body, but Fu Zhong held down his hand.

[Weibo@Qin Shiming. 】