Qi Lu didn't expect the two of them to walk so fast today, because he saw a wooden street sign on the side of the road that said that it was only five kilometers away from Guta Village.
If the dead aunt was right, they walked more than ten kilometers in less than two hours.
Ding Xiaolan was already tired like a wilted cucumber, leaned against a big tree on the side of the road, panted and said, "I'm thirsty, give me some water to drink." ” "Yes, my Majesty."
Qi Lu flipped up his backpack, and only then did he realize that there was no water in the bag, not even dry food.
It doesn't matter if the dry food is gone, it won't die without dry food, but if the water is gone, Qi Lu can't think about it anymore, and he feels a chill slowly crawling down his spine into his brain.
"The water and dry food are gone, are we going to die here?"
Ding Xiaolan complained about Qi Lu.
"It's okay, there are still five kilometers left in Guta Village, let's go to the village to eat and drink."
Knowing that Qi Lu was coaxing herself, Ding Xiaolan had no better idea, so she had to nod in agreement.
From the time he came, Qi Lu still disliked Ding Xiaolan a little bit, he was afraid that she would become his burden, and he didn't want to take her with him, and now he knew what a wrong idea this was.
After all, a person's journey is lonely, and anyone walking alone will feel the same way.
The two of them are different, at least they can cheer each other on the road, and they won't be so monotonous when they walk.
"Hey, where are you two from" Qi Lu, who was hurrying, heard someone behind him asking him, this unfamiliar voice was still not the local Burmese dialect, or the Yunnan accent that Qi Lu was tired of hearing all the way.
Qi Lu looked back when he heard the sound and saw a farmer with a hoe on his shoulder walking towards them on the road behind him.
This is a young man who looks honest, with a square forehead and round eyes, sharp and angular, but his face is sickly white, as if he has not been in the sun for a long time.
Qi Lu replied: "We are tourists from China, and we are going to go to Guta Village. ” "Yes, that's a coincidence, I live in Guta Village, you can go with me."
"Thank you then."
Qi Lu grinned and asked him to lead the way in front.
Ding Xiaolan began to break out in a cold sweat, and she hinted with her eyes that something might not be right with Qi Lu.
It's no wonder that Ding Xiaolan has an extra heart, she has experienced a lot of strange things along the way, she doesn't know what kind of person she met this time, no, maybe it should be said that what kind of ghost she encountered.
The young farmer didn't notice Ding Xiaolan's vigilance, and he asked as he walked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Qi Lu, she is Ding Xiaolan, what about you?"
"My name is Yang Bo, and I am the son of the village chief."
Qi Lu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Then have you heard of Yang Peng?"
"He is of the same clan as us, and I should call him uncle by generation.
Sir, you know him."
"He is my father, in fact, Qi Lu is my pseudonym, and my real name is Yang Lu."
Qi Lu remembered Yang Peng's instructions when he came, and hurriedly improvised, giving himself a round.
"Oh, that's great, my dad has been looking forward to you every day since he received Uncle Yang's letter, let's go back and tell him the good news."
Yang Bo strode like a fly, and walked quickly towards the village.
But Qi Lu and Ding Xiaolan were hungry and thirsty, and they could keep up with him, and they were thrown off by Yang Bo after a while.
Yang Bo walked for a long time before finding that Qi Lu and the others were far behind him, so he had to stop and wait for them.
When Qi Lu came to him, Yang Bo smiled and said, "Have you not eaten, how can you walk without any strength at all?"
"Not to mention eating, I didn't even drink saliva today."
Yang Bo took out a fist-sized piece of dried meat from the cloth satchel on his shoulder, tore off a piece from it and threw it into his mouth, chewed it back and forth with his cheeks up, down, left and right, and then handed the rest of the jerky to Qi Lu.
Qi Lu gave half of it to Ding Xiaolan, and began to stuff the meat into her mouth and chew it, Ding Xiaolan kept looking at Yang Bo vigilantly, and it was only then that she was relieved to eat the meat.
Although the meat is a little salty, it tastes very delicious, maybe because he is too hungry, Qi Lu feels that he has never eaten this good meat in his life.
But the problem followed, Qi Lu had tasted a lot of delicious food, but he couldn't guess what kind of animal meat it was.
"Xiao Yang, what kind of meat is this?"
"Tiger meat, you haven't eaten it."
"Wow" Qi Lu's face changed greatly, and he squatted on the side of the road and vomited.
Ding Xiaolan exclaimed: "You even dare to kill tigers" "What is a tiger, I dare to eat human flesh when I am so hungry."
Qi Lu, who had just finished vomiting, was stunned, and he felt a little murderous from these seemingly soft words.
"If you're thirsty, come and drink water."
Yang Bo took out a kettle from his satchel like a nobody.
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Ding Xiaolan politely said thank you, took the kettle from Yang Bo's hand, twisted the lid and drank enough, and then handed the rest of the water to Qi Lu.
Qi Lu pursed his already peeled lips, raised his head and drank.
This water is so sweet, Qi Lu felt that the fatigue of his whole body was swept away.
Yang Bo asked: "Have you drunk well?"
Qi Lu nodded in response and returned the kettle to Yang Bo.
"Full" "Yes."
Qi Lu suddenly realized that he had forgotten to thank the other party, and hurriedly thanked him.
Yang Bo didn't speak again, lowered his head and took out something from his bag.
Qi Lu took a closer look, and it turned out to be a small calculator.
Qi Lu was stunned again, this seemingly inconspicuous satchel was actually like a treasure chest, as if there was everything in it.
But Qi Lu didn't bother the other party, just stood aside and watched silently, after all, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.
Yang Bo stretched out his stubby fingers and pressed them flexibly on the calculator, and there were words in his mouth.
"Okay, a total of 576 yuan, no kyats, only yuan."
Yang Bo finally finished the calculation, raised his head and said to Qi Lu very seriously.
What does this mean, Qi Lu looked at each other puzzled.
Ding Xiaolan shrank up, and from Yang Bo's words of "I don't want Burmese currency, only RMB", she suddenly realized that the young man in front of her was probably inextricably related to the strange hotel.
"Give money, eat and drink, don't need money" Yang Bo saw that they were dumb, and his face suddenly changed.
"You want money" Qi Lu was shocked into a cold sweat, he also remembered that the previous sentence was a little familiar, he was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered this sentence In that ghost shop, the boss also said this when he asked him for money.
"You drank my water and ate my meat, do you want to pay the bill," Yang Bo walked up to Qi Lu with a smile and said.
"You want more than 500 yuan for this bit of meat and water, why don't you grab it" Ding Xiaolan couldn't help but scold, she couldn't imagine that Yang Bo, who seemed to be hospitable, would be such a philistine.
"Why do you want to eat and drink for nothing" Yang Bo's originally smiling face instantly became gloomy, and his face turned faster than a book.
Qi Lu said tentatively: "Xiao Yang, are you joking. ” "Do you think I look like a joker" Yang Bo put down his hoe and took out a knife from his satchel, and there were still coagulated blood stains on the knife.
Ding Xiaolan suddenly screamed in fright and hid behind Qi Lu.
The danger suddenly came, Qi Lu instantly became much more sober, he immediately took out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Yang Bo and said coldly: "Hmph, don't be hard with me, I want to see if my gun is fast or your knife is fast." ” Yang Bo screamed strangely, and slashed at Qi Lu's neck with a knife.
Qi Lu didn't want to take his life, he twisted Yang Bo's hand holding the knife with his left hand, and smashed his head with the handle of the gun with his right hand, and Yang Bo immediately fell to the ground as if he had scattered his skeleton.
Qi Lu had already shown mercy to his subordinates, but he didn't expect Yang Bo to be so uncontrollable, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Just like you, you also want to rob Uncle Ben." ” Yang Bo lay on the ground without saying a word, and Qi Lu saw him lying on the ground like a dead pig, so he raised his gun and kicked him over.
"Ah" Ding Xiaolan's cry was so terrifying, Qi Lu wanted to say a few words to her, but when he saw Yang Bo's appearance on the ground, he couldn't say a word.
Yang Bo died, but it was definitely not killed by the handle of Qi Lu's gun just now, because Yang Bo's death was the same as the innkeeper Qi Lu met, and blood was oozing from his seven orifices, which was obviously poisoned.
The knife in his hand was gone, replaced by a bone, not of a man, but of the leg of some beast.
Qi Lu no longer had the panicked look he had when he saw the innkeeper's corpse before, after all, this was not the first time, and he had a little bottom in his heart.
Qi Lu bent down to check Yang Bo's hands, there was still the kind of soil that Qi Lu was familiar with between his fingers, and there were skin marks everywhere on his limbs.
Qi Lu checked the treasure chest-like satchel again, and found that there was nothing in it.
Ding Xiaolan asked in a trembling voice: "He can't be dead for another three days, right?"
"Yes, exactly like the previous ones."
"I'm worried" Ding Xiaolan looked at Yang Bo's corpse in a daze, and stopped talking.
"What are you worried about?"
"I'm afraid that when we get to Guta Village, we will find that it is a zombie den."
"What nonsense, you've watched too many ghost movies."
Qi Lu pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but in fact, he didn't know the bottom in his heart.
The wind blew, and the sunlight fell on Qi Lu's body from the branches and leaves of an unnamed tree on the side of the road, and the leaves of this tree were as red as blood, and even the sunlight that sprinkled from the branches and leaves was reflected in blood red.
Qi Lu let out a long breath, dragged Yang Bo's body to the wild grass on the side of the road, and threw the demonic leg bone far away, and then he said to Ding Xiaolan: "Go, I don't believe in evil, I want to see how many strange things are waiting for me in front of me." ” "I want to go home."
Ding Xiaolan had a cry in her voice.
"You have to start and finish your work, and it's a great opportunity for you to exercise."
"Alas, the first time I traveled abroad, I encountered such an unfortunate thing."
Ding Xiaolan still wanted to complain, but Qi Lu had already taken her hand and walked forward. i0 t1706231537: