Chapter 627 In the mountains and fields, gather together (one more!)

When the monstrous flood has not completely subsided on the land where the scorching mosquitoes swarmed.

An uninhabited village somewhere on the earth ushered in a noisy morning as usual.

The morning in the mountains is rare and peaceful.

Leaving aside the bugs that have been making noise all night.

The sound of birds frolicking over the murmur of the mountain stream brought a movement of flapping wings.

Gong Yangzhao rubbed his sore eyes, he didn't know what he had bumped into.

I don't take full attendance, but I have to ask for leave and go to this ghost place.

What is it for?

Gong Yangzhao patted himself on the head, the sequelae of the hangover made him unable to remember for a while.

But there must be some extremely important reason that made him come here so frantically.

He was the last group of people to enter this uninhabited village.

When Ram Zhao arrived, the earlycomers had already prepared a bonfire, barbecue and beer.

This should have been rather suspicious:

As early as when he was inquiring about the route, Gong Yangzhao unexpectedly learned that there were basically no residents here.

The only household that is still relatively stable here has also moved to the city this year.

Originally, he wanted to cure Shi Wuling, and he probably planned to return the fallen leaves to their roots before dying.

As a result, it is said that his children made a wish somewhere, and it came true unexpectedly.

Only a year later, the body that had been dragged down by accumulated illnesses improved, and the children who were crying with joy took him back to recuperate.

Naturally, Gong Yangzhao didn't believe these rural rumors, so it might be a trick of a certain temple trying to make more incense.

The harder life is or the richer one is, the easier it is to encounter these dirty things.

Gongyang Zhao is naturally the former.

Gong Yangzhao has been wandering in many factories for a long time, so he is an old man.

That is a place where snake dragons are turbid and have three teachings and nine streams.

Gong Yangzhao can see through these tricks at a glance consciously.

But Gong Yangzhao didn't know if he was enlightened yesterday.

Now waking up from the drowsiness after a hangover, the brain that is gradually "starting up" seems to have noticed something is wrong.

Hearing the movement around him, Gong Yangzhao suddenly trembled.

Only seeing the dilapidated scene of ruins and ruins not far away, it dawned on me that this is indeed an abandoned village.

But why was it so lively last night?
Gongyang Zhao didn't even have time to put away the newly bought tent, so he staggered and ran outside.

Last night, he was probably afraid of the many snakes, insects and ants in those dilapidated houses. He slept in a place that looked like a garbage transfer area.

Of course, this is also a good thing to say-the so-called garbage transfer area in the countryside is just three solitary concrete walls that are neither high nor low.

Now that the village has been abandoned for a long time, it is actually a rare clean place.

Such a place is more or less far away from the farmers' homes.

Gong Yangzhao dragged his body, which still had some alcohol, through the narrow village road.

Finally, I saw an army green tent in front of the threshold of someone's house.

Only then did Gongyang Zhao regain his soul.

After all, a remote mountainous village with no one around...

Abandoned and reconstructed mobile phone signals that have almost lost contact...

Some strangers from all over the world and with different backgrounds...

For various reasons, it is inexplicably concentrated here...

Coupled with the sudden sound of Gongyangzhao, when drinking last night, someone joked that he was a "folklorist"...

This kind of creepy déjà vu is too strong!
"Boss, you got up so early?"

Probably Gong Yangzhao's movement attracted the attention of the people in the tent. A fat man who looked a little strange at first glance, but seemed to have seen it after a long time, got out of the tent.

After he yawned, he greeted Gong Yangzhao.

Gong Yangzhao thought for a while, and he had some impressions of this fat man, who also drank with him last night.

After all, the weight is there, compared to others, it is more characteristic than others.

It's just that Gong Yangzhao couldn't remember his name for a while.

"When you wake up, you can't sleep."

Gongyang Zhao smiled sarcastically, although the other party was a little familiar, but after all he could feel a little "popularity".

Tnd, yesterday he must have eaten lard and got confused, that's why he ran to this ghostly place by mistake.

He hasn't finished the mission of the perimeter of the game pass!
Thinking that it was a new week, everything was overwhelmed.

Gong Yangzhao felt as if he was losing his concubine, and he felt more and more thinking of leaving.

But at this moment, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, after he sat on the relatively clean threshold behind and chatted with the fat man for a while.

I heard someone running over.

Gong Yangzhao hurriedly looked over, it was a young man who also drank with him last night.

If I remember correctly, he is from this village.

Seeing these individuals running to the village, they also came back to have a look, saying that they were cleaning up the ancestral graves.

Probably there is also some curiosity and wait-and-see thoughts.

Although their ancestors used to live in this mountain, they may not have found any treasures...

When the other party saw Gongyang Showa and Fatty, he immediately sat down beside him.

"The threshold of this old Litou's house is well repaired - I used to sit on it when I was young."

Then, after scratching his butt, he remembered the business:
"By the way, the village chief asked me to inform you: it rained heavily yesterday and landslides blocked the road."

"Good guy, there is no signal here, and he called me dozens of times in the early morning."

"I guess with the little equipment in the town, I won't be able to open it for a while."

"If you are in a hurry to leave, you have to take the mountain road on the other side of the mountain. I walked it when I was a child, and I can walk to the town for half a day."

That's it, the last piece of illustration is completed!

Hearing the other party's words, Gong Yangzhao felt his heart sink suddenly.

The whole person seemed to be falling continuously, as if about to fall into a boundless abyss.

Seeing the blue sky and white sun overhead, this place looks more and more evil.

No, I have to go!

For most of the Tianshan Road, he should still be able to support it.

Gong Yangzhao gritted his teeth and thought.

And just when Gong Yangzhao was thinking about how to escape from this place that looked more and more wrong as soon as possible.

He suddenly heard something.

"What the hell? Rescue helicopter?"

The boy next to him stared wide-eyed into the distance, his tone full of surprise.

After all, there is no road, and the mountain road behind was not affected by the heavy rain.

Strange to say, the heavy rain fell for such a period last night, as if it had rushed against the mountain.

The movement of the helicopter attracted more and more people to watch.

Those who were still asleep were also awakened with a dazed face and shouted out to see rare things.

Watching helicopters in the city and watching helicopters in this remote and uninhabited mountainous area are two different concepts.

As a result, the helicopter flew lower and lower, and finally found an open space to hover.

Then Gong Yangzhao and the others saw people stepping off the helicopter one after another.

Men and women, big bags and small bags, are all so similar to them.

Afterwards, the helicopter did not stay, and left directly...

Gongyang Zhao: ...

It stands to reason that he should call the helicopter to see if it can take him away.

But after seeing the different but special breaths of the few people who came down, the feet seemed to have taken root.

It wasn't until the helicopter flew away that Gong Yangzhao came back to his senses.

Then, under the inexplicable gaze of the two people next to him, he walked towards his tent dejectedly...

"Look at this man, he is muddle-headed, he is greedy for opportunities by nature, but he is afraid of danger by nature."

"In my opinion, it is undoubtedly a stepping stone."

On the other side, a certain brat yelled so loudly while others could not hear its voice.

But suddenly noticed a few pairs of gazes cast from a distance!

The little ghost froze for a moment, and remained motionless like a sculpture...

(End of this chapter)

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