Chapter 149
[Come on, one of them is already dead, and another one is hanging? 】
[This place is really dangerous, it’s hard to imagine how brave the nearby villagers are]
Fatty Song and Jiang Yuan were silent for two minutes.
Jiang Yuan gave up on the stone wall, "I can't see anything anymore, go back."
"That's okay. I hope he's okay." Fatty Song sighed, "We all came together after all. I can't be the only one left."
"If I get out alive then, it won't be easy to explain to my family..."
"well……"
This topic is quite heavy.
However, Jiang Yuan was not moved. All dangerous behaviors had to be paid by himself.
No one can hold them accountable.
When Fatty Song saw that Jiang Yuan was silent, he didn't continue to stir things up. "Brother Jiang, too many things have happened in the past two days, beyond my imagination. Don't bother me."
Jiang Yuan expressed his understanding.
When we arrived at the entrance of the cave passage, the dark bags on the trees became particularly obvious.
"Brother Jiang, what's hanging on top is dark and strange."
Before entering the cave entrance, Fatty Song raised his head and glanced several times.
However, I didn’t see why.
Jiang Yuan paused and said, "If you are really curious, you can put it down and take a look."
"No, no, what if there's human skin inside?" Fatty Song didn't have to know, "And I'm just curious. Wouldn't curiosity make me die quickly?"
"Human skin is a clue to the red clothes' side. This must have something to do with this valley, and it has nothing to do with that place."
"Brother Jiang, are you curious?"
"kindness."
Jiang Yuan went over and put the bag down.
Fatty Song stared with some vigilance, wishing he could hide far away, "Brother Jiang, if there is something scary, just say something."
Jiang Yuan was also a little hesitant.
The foreshadowing card is not responding.
There is nothing strange happening here either.
There doesn't seem to be any danger.
When I opened the sack, I found that there was nothing bloody inside, and it was even so simple that it was a bit disappointing.
"It's just some clothes that no one wears anymore."
Jiang Yuan took out his clothes. There was nothing special about them, and he didn't know why he bothered to hang them here to scare people.
He thought there would be some clues about the valley.
Song Fatty was confused, "Children's clothes and old people's clothes? How strange."
"Brother Jiang, why do they belong to the elderly and children?"
Jiang Yuan didn't know.
After hanging the things back up, the two of them walked through the cave.
Not long after walking in the cave, Fatty Song saw the skull looking towards him, and suddenly became nervous, "Brother Jiang, look... that skeleton seems to be looking at us."
"How infiltrating is this..."
"It's like turning around and staring at us!"
"Isn't this simple?" Jiang Yuan went over and took off the big brother's head again, put it on the ground and pressed it with a stone, "Wouldn't it mean that you can't turn your head anymore?"
Fatty Song gave a thumbs up.
It was already midnight when we returned to the shelter.
Jiang Yuan put down his backpack, tapped some supplies, and opened the zipper with a strange look on his face.
In the backpack, there was a red headscarf.
Bright red, bright red.
Indescribably weird.
Fatty Song noticed Jiang Yuan's abnormality, "Brother Jiang, isn't this what's in the sack?"
"Don't look at me... How could I deliberately bring such a dead thing to scare you! I don't have the guts!"
Chapter 111 The rickety old woman
Song Pang really looked at Jiang Yuan and felt that he was even more wronged than Dou E.
He quickly defended himself, "Is this headscarf for children or the elderly?"
"I don't know." Jiang Yuan felt that there was something ominous about the scarf, so he didn't pick it up and look at it more.
Instead, he kicked it aside with his feet.
Three backpacks are indeed enough supplies.
Jiang Yuan took out ropes, tents, and large thermos bottles. There was an axe, a saw, and a pan in a backpack. There are even binoculars, inflatable tubes, Scotch tape and scissors.
and a sapper shovel.
These things are undoubtedly something he can use.
Song Pang took out compressed biscuits, beef jerky, canned fruits, canned luncheon meat, sugar, etc.
"Brother Jiang, let's eat something good when it gets up. We've had instant noodles and dry bread for several meals in a row."
"I'm starving to death. I really need to eat some meat. I can't do it without eating meat. I feel uncomfortable all over!"
"Yes." Jiang Yuan nodded. Eating instant noodles every day will indeed make you tired. You can also sleep in a sleeping bag tonight. "
"Do you need to put up the tent?"
Song Fatty waved his hand, "That's no need. I think this shelter is very useful. The tent also needs to be inflated, and it's too conspicuous. This shelter is safer."
【After getting hair, it will directly let them live a moist life】
[It would be great to have a beautiful woman next to you at this time, but here is a fat guy, I can’t stand it! 】
【"It's the same even if the lights are off"】
[Damn it, don’t be too perverted, please]
[I think it’s not bad to have a cook. As long as you give him enough ingredients, wouldn’t life in the wild be twice as happy? 】
[But the cook is easy to send, so we have to ensure the cook’s survival]
[Brother Jiang is much more patient with cooks than with female anchors, right? Who dares to say that the cook is a burden? 】
[Should I say it or not, Brother Jiang really gave me a sense of déjà vu that sometimes works, but sometimes doesn’t work]
[Yes, I laughed to death. He came to the wild confidently carrying only one bag, but in the end he didn’t even bring a climbing rope.]
[Actually, Brother Jiang has grown very quickly. Don’t forget, two months ago, he was still driving screws in the factory]
Jiang Yuan got into the shelter and was ready to rest.
It's not too early at this point. We'll go explore the mountains during the day and then go explore the waterholes when it gets dark.
At that time, it will be another physically demanding challenge.
Fatty Song fell asleep faster, but when he slept until early in the morning, he vaguely heard rustling sounds outside.
A low, old woman's voice came from outside, "Where are you from?"
"Haha, there are not many people in this mountain."
"My mother-in-law has delicious food. Let's go home with her as a guest..."
The sound got closer and closer, as if it was very close.
Fatty Song thought it was a nightmare, turned over, cursed "fuck you" and continued to sleep soundly.
When Jiang Yuan slapped him to wake him up, he was still hanging his head.
A look on the corner of his mouth, confused, "Brother Jiang, what's wrong? Are you hungry?"
"I'm going to cook right now."
"Why is all the food gone?" Jiang Yuan was confused, "Have you put it away?"
"Ah?" Fatty Song suddenly woke up and scratched his head, "No, I put it in my backpack, I confiscated it... I thought there was no one here and there were no animals, so I just put it at the entrance of the shelter when I got sleepy. "Go on, I forgot to bring it in."
Looking back now, the bags filled with food on the opening of the shelter are empty.
Where is the slightest shadow?
"It shouldn't be, Brother Jiang. We have only slept for a few hours. It is impossible to lose such a big bag of food."