wild star

Chapter 57 Yeah
Ignoring the corpse for now, Zhao Yanling lowered her head and untied the belt.

"Did you take off your pants if you didn't agree?"

"Is the demon spirit coming?"

"Don't make trouble, Lao Zhao is dying."

"What kind of monster was that just now? Dad was scared to death."

He was wearing gray boxers underneath, though he wouldn't do anything indecent in the wilderness.There were large wounds densely on the thigh, and the blood oozing out was shocking.He took out a stainless steel wine jug from his bag, which contained the spirits he didn't want to drink last night.

Carefully sprinkle the wine on the wound, the blood mixed with the wine slid down the thighs and wet the underwear...

Zhao Yanling let out an ecstatic "hiss", and felt sour and refreshed after the pain.

"Severe shaking M physique."

"Look at the silhouette, it definitely matches my model."

"Pour it down again, it's not transparent enough..."

The wet place dried at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Scarlett was disappointed.

After treating the wound and dressing neatly, he used his feet to pull the broken vines on the ground. When he found that it was not moving, he walked to the camel to help it close its eyes.The things were moved back to the backs of the other three camels, and he carried a bag himself.

Zhao Yanling is the kind of person who corrects mistakes, makes amends for regrets, and pursues accountability for mistakes.But after the matter is over, you will not be entangled anymore, just like Zen advocates, when things come, you should not leave them behind.

This contagious boldness and free-spirited personality is different from the fat man's heartlessness, and the water friends can clearly feel this.

Burying the camel in the yellow sand was considered a worthy death, and Lao Zhao also avenged it, so he went to the corpse.

Looking at the clothes and the bloodless face, it was vaguely one of the three people, the unlucky one bumped into a thorn.It's damned, but it's just a step too early.

A piece of paper was exposed in his arms, and he pulled it out to see that it was a desert map.The map was repeatedly folded and spread out, and the creases were frayed, and one could imagine the sense of urgency of the three being chased.Mark several directions with a black pen on the map, and the final line marks the extreme northern end of the upper valley of the Shule River, where a large area of ​​modern glaciers is covered with ice and snow all year round.

This was the ultimate route they took after they found themselves rounded up by helicopters.If they escaped by chance, they would be hard to find if they hid in remote mountainous areas.

Zhao Yanling's face was calm, he corrected his direction, and continued on the road with a slightly weird posture.He believed that he would be able to catch them before they left the desert. He just hoped that he would not die too quickly so that he could accept the punishment of the law and return justice to those dead.

He explained to the water friends what he had seen and heard about the oyster thorn. In fact, there are also legends about it in the Sahara Desert.

The solar portable battery was charged on the hunchback, and he tore up beef jerky as he walked, and he needed a sip of water from time to time when his mouth was dry.

"There is nowhere more solar energy than in the desert."

"Old Zhao, can you tell me a little bit about the purpose of entering the desert?"

"If you say, I have five spaceships here, and I will give them all to you..."

"If you don't say it, I'll turn from fan to black..."

Who is he, how can he bend his waist for five buckets of rice?Zhao Yanling just kept quiet about any threats or lures, and kept his mouth shut.

From the daytime to the sun setting the horizon, from the occasional Haloxylon to the barren grass.The night was as cold as ice, and he drove in the dark until he didn't even want to leave the camels, then he stopped to rest.

There is no firewood to pick up for burning, no wind-eroded mushrooms to hide in, and he can only let the three camels circle in a circle to shield from the cold wind, and he curls up under the blanket to feel the temperature of the sand.

Originally wanted to turn off the live broadcast and sleep, but the water friend quit and encouraged him to tell stories.

"You clearly still have material in your stomach, so you didn't tell us about the oyster thorn."

"This time tell some real stories."

Moyin Yaoyao, who often appeared in his live broadcast room during this time, also said: "Brother Yanling, just tell me one."

It is said that she is very popular in the stars, she is so natural, her voice is hoarse and charming, and her singing can make people feel ecstatic.But looking at the style of typing and speaking, it will make people get goosebumps.

Seeing them talking endlessly, Zhao Yanling looked at his watch and went to bed too early, so he fulfilled their wish and told a sensational story that he heard outside the set.

"This time when we came to the filming, Fatty and I couldn't take our time, so we traveled around with the crew to find scenes, and met a Northeasterner named Lanbo..."

Lan Bo served as a soldier in Xijiang ten years ago. He applied twice. The first time he was stationed in Shencheng, unfortunately he was rejected because of a small scar on his back.The second time, the village party secretary informed him that he had sworn that he would be able to apply, and he ended up here.

There is a village where his troops are stationed, and there is a small lake next to the village.Although the area of ​​the lake is small, it is unfathomably blue and blue.Every day at noon, Lan Bo could see fish swimming freely in the upper layer of the lake. It was a fish he had never seen before, with colorful colors, extremely beautiful body and graceful movements.

The strange thing is that the village is next to the lake, but no one catches and eats fish.

Lan Bo is an auto soldier, and he often drives along the lakeside road to deliver supplies.One night, when he passed by the lake, he found a woman on the side of the road waving to him to stop the car.

The woman's hair is long but wet.Borrowing the headlights of the truck, he found that the woman had a very beautiful figure and graceful movements...but her face was covered by long hair, and she was vaguely visible in the afterglow of the liberation headlights, as if her skin was very fair.She was wearing colorful, well-fitting gowns of plain weave that were also wet.

Thinking it was a woman who fell into the water, Lan Bo didn't care, stopped the car and stuck his head out of the car window and shouted, "Get in the car, I'll see you where you are going. Don't worry, I'm a soldier of the people, not a bad person."

The woman nodded, and climbed onto the Jiefang co-pilot awkwardly without saying a word.

There were bright lights in front of the car, but the car was dark without lights. Lan Bo couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but he smelled a strong fishy smell in his nose.With her dripping wet body hidden in the darkness, coupled with the strange smell, the car suddenly fell into an eerie silence.Lan Bo, who usually talks a lot, didn't know how to speak at this time.

Sometimes being quiet is a kind of conspiracy, Lan Bo regretted it.He heard from his comrades-in-arms that soldiers in the frontier always have eyes on the back of their heads when they go on missions.Why did I become so obsessed with ghosts and pick up strangers?
"It's really cold at night. Sister, where are you going?" Lan Bo spoke carefully.

"It's almost done!"

The woman's voice was nice, but her tone was very cold, as cold as a lake at night.She didn't answer the question, and said something inexplicable.

The car fell into silence again, only the roar of the car engine.After a while, Lan Bo wanted to ask the woman where to get off the car, but suddenly the car hit something and bumped violently.Lan Bo ignored the woman, opened the door and got out of the car to check.

It turned out that there was a sculpture horizontally on the ground, which was a big fish.Looking at the roadside, there is another dark lake, unfathomable.Lan Bo felt a sense of gloom. He removed the fish statue and returned to the car, only to find that the woman had disappeared.There were wet water stains on the car seat. He touched it with his fingers, and it was sticky and smelled fishy.

This matter is very suspenseful. I went back to the dormitory and told my comrades-in-arms, but no one believed it.Later, when Lanbo passed that lake again, he would never stop, and the fish statue beside the other lake also disappeared.Until, later, a foreign couple came to the lake and opened a restaurant for passers-by to eat and drink.

After eating enough army meals, Lan Bo occasionally stopped by for a change.At first, the restaurant did not deal in fish and meat dishes.The restaurant is very small, the kitchen and the main hall are not blocked by walls, and the owner uses square glass windows to separate them.Once, when Lan Bo came to eat, he saw the shopkeeper returning with a bucket of fish.

The proprietress said, "Didn't you not be allowed to catch fish in that lake?"

The owner is a red-faced rough guy, with the shrewdness and philistinism of a small businessman: "Didn't you hear that? The water in the lake is falling, and it won't take long for it to dry up. There are so many fish, and the locals don't eat them. It's useless to leave them there." , this is a costless business, why not do it?"

It was only then that Lanbo noticed that the shopkeeper was carrying exactly the kind of fish in the lake.

Because only the glass separated him, Lan Bo could see what was going on in the kitchen, so he went to the window and looked in by a ghost.

The fish was not dead yet, and Lan Bo felt that the pair of fish eyes were staring at him without any emotion.

The shopkeeper hit the fish's head with a rolling pin.

"ah!"

Lan Bo shivered, and the fish let out a woman-like cry of pain, the voice was so familiar, it reminded him of the wet woman he had been carrying, and his blood turned cold in an instant.

The owner muttered: "It's so fucking strange, this fish can still bark?"

As he spoke, he tapped again with the rolling pin.

"ah!"

It's even more miserable!

Lan Bo sifted through the chaff, rushed out the door, drove the Jiefang and ran back to the army without looking back, and developed a fever that night.In a daze, the woman's miserable "ah" lingered in his ears.

Later, the restaurant closed down, Lan Bo inquired around, and learned that the owner and his wife ate fish to death that day!Can a sane person be strangled to death by a fish?And the water level of that lake dropped so badly that it dried up in a short time, but not many fish in the lake died due to the drying up of the lake...

"I'm about to pee..."

"Is that woman a fish hitchhiking to another lake to survive?"

"This is wonderful, but it's a bit nonsense!"

Zhao Yanling's tone fluctuated, his voice fluctuated from high to low, and his target had night vision function, so he didn't bring any lamps on this trip at all, it was very dark and terrifying.Many people who live alone are intimidated by him.The courageous ones also find this kind of legend, which is different from the Central Plains ghost fox corpse monster, very interesting.

Just as I was about to say something, a gust of wind blew by, and a faint "Yeah" came from the silent desert...

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