"Dong dong dong" In his sleep, Zhang Yicheng seemed to hear three gentle knocks on the door, and then there was no sound.
These three knocks on the door were soon realized by Zhang Yicheng in his dream.
In the dream, Zhang Yicheng got up and went to the ground, opened the door, and found Zhou Yunran standing at the door holding a steaming breakfast.
"Dong dong dong" Not long after, there were three more knocks on the door.
Then there was no movement again.
In the dream, Zhang Yicheng seemed to have returned to the house inexplicably.
When he opened the door again, he found Zhou Yunran standing at the door holding breakfast.
"Dong dong dong!"
Not long after, there were three more sounds.
Even though he was dreaming, Zhang Yicheng had to start thinking in his dream, "Damn, what does such a strange dream mean?
Is it that god again?"
What revelation?"
While I was thinking about it, a series of "bang, bang, bang, bang" suddenly came to my ears.
Compared with the previous bang, the decibel difference was like a bomb and a firecracker.
"Get up, get up, Zhang Yicheng, get up."
The sound of banging on the door Afterwards, Boss Dong’s voice came from outside the door.
"Damn it, this time there is a real knock on the door."
Zhang Yicheng sat up suddenly, put on his shorts and came to the door.
He almost collapsed on the ground when he opened the door, only to see Zhou Yunran timidly standing behind Boss Dong, holding breakfast in his hand .
"Sister, that's called knocking on the door," Boss Dong turned to Zhou Yunran and said, "Did you see, you have to knock on the door like this, otherwise this kid won't be able to get up."
"Of course, you knocked on the door just now."
Seeing Zhou Yunran present, Zhang Yicheng hurriedly took off his kick shirt from the hanger at the door.
"Well, I knocked for a long time because I was afraid that the breakfast would be cold and not delicious later."
Zhou Yunran nodded, "I was afraid of affecting your rest, so I didn't dare to knock too loudly."
"Oh!"
Zhang Yicheng was helpless.
It seemed that it would be a problem if this person was too virtuous.
"By the way, let's eat quickly."
Zhou Yunran gave Zhang Yicheng the bread and milk she was holding, and then ran all the way back to the room.
Before Zhang Yicheng could react, she took out several large shopping bags from the room. , "Brother Dong and I went out to buy this early.
Is it okay for you to try it?"
"Early in the morning."
Zhang Yicheng looked up at the clock on the wall.
It was just half past nine, "How early in the morning is it?"
"It's earlier than you anyway," said Boss Dong with a look of disdain on his face, "Hurry up and eat.
A car will come to pick us up later and we will set off into the mountains."
Not long after, an exaggeratedly modified Cherokee off-road vehicle parked at the door of the hotel.
According to Boss Dong's arrangement, this car will take the three people to the place closest to the route into the mountain.
Because there is a road in the middle that ordinary cars cannot drive at all, so Boss Dong found such a car.
After getting off the bus, the three of them walked further into the mountains for about seven or eight kilometers.
According to the signs on the map, Boss Dong actually found a "road" that could barely be called a road.
Maybe it had not been seen for many years.
Because people have walked on it, this so-called "road" is basically in the center of the valley.
The only saving grace is that there is no need to chop down trees with a hatchet to clear the way.
Even so, Zhou Yunran's newly bought suit was also ruined.
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Oh, it made Zhang Yicheng feel quite distressed.
To be honest, Zhang Yicheng had never climbed mountains before coming to Dali.
The adventure he went to Lianhua Mountain in Gansu a few years ago was already the largest outdoor activity for Zhang Yicheng.
Compared with Lianhua Mountain, this time Not only is the road on Diancang Mountain much more difficult to walk, but the altitude is even higher by more than one level.
Back then, when we climbed Lianhua Mountain, everyone, led by Dashou Liu, basically just walked along the base of the mountain, and did not really climb to higher places.
Moreover, even if they climbed to higher places, the highest peak was only about 3,000 meters above sea level.
The altitude of downtown Dali is already close to 2,000 meters, which means that even before climbing the mountain, it is already higher than that of Dali.
I climbed high in Lianhua Mountain last year, and I was carrying dozens of kilograms of magical instruments, equipment and supplies.
The largest mountaineering bag of 80 liters was filled to the brim.
Naturally, it was a bit overwhelming, so I left with only one.
Within an hour, Zhang Yicheng was so tired that he was out of breath and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Brother Dong, let's take a break.
I'm a little tired."
Zhou Yunran, who was walking in the middle, looked back at Zhang Yicheng from time to time, as if Zhang Yicheng was embarrassed to say rest.
"Okay."
Boss Dong poked the trekking pole on the ground and sat down on the floor.
He took out the water bottle and took a sip.
"Xiao Zhang, I don't think she is tired."
Looking back at Zhang Yicheng, Boss Dong understood immediately.
"It's okay.
If I'm not tired, then where would I be?"
Although Zhang Yicheng said that his calf muscles had turned, he still refused to admit it.
"I think back then, when I went into the mountains with my father, we walked thirty or forty kilometers on broken roads and drizzle."
Zhang Yicheng said while putting down his backpack and lying on the ground with his back stretched out.
Although this altitude is definitely not considered high altitude. , but no one else would be able to bear the burden of carrying dozens of kilograms of luggage to climb the mountain, "Damn it, I should have known I was carrying an oxygen tank."
"Are you going to climb a mountain or leave home?"
He drank enough water.
Boss Dong stood up and wanted to pick up Zhang Yicheng's hiking bag.
He almost lost his waist in the struggle and asked, "What are you packing here?
Why is it so heavy?"
To be honest, since the moment he entered the mountain, Boss Dong was concerned about the big bag Zhang Yicheng was carrying.
I'm very curious, I didn't expect it to be so heavy.
"Magical weapon" Zhang Yicheng said without thinking.
"What is the magic weapon used for?"
Boss Dong was puzzled.
"Just in case," Zhang Yicheng said, "Have you seen those zombie-catching movies from Hong Kong and Taiwan?
Those ghost movies starring Lin Zhengying?"
"I've seen it."
Boss Dong nodded.
"That's all false," Zhang Yicheng said.
"Bullshit, how can I not know that it is fake?"
Boss Dong smiled.
I said at that time that the actors in those films were good, but the art was terrible.
The zombies all wore Qing Dynasty clothes.
So what happened before the Qing Dynasty?"
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"When I say fake, I don't mean that."
Zhang Yicheng curled his lips.
"What I say fake is that the people in the movie all go into battle lightly, but at critical moments, they can easily have more talismans in their hands, and they can easily have more strings in their hands.
Copper coins and so on.
It's impossible to carry all the magic weapons in your pocket, and if you really want to have everything you want, you need to have at least one bag like this."
"You mean, this big bag is full of seasoned supplies."
Boss Dong seemed to understand the general idea, "You guys really believe in that stuff."
"Boss Dong, look at this."
Zhang Yicheng had almost finished his breathing.
He put his arms over his shoulders and raised his hands on the ground with a "carp push" and stood up directly, which shocked Boss Dong.
"Oh, you have a chance.
You are the Wuqiao Circus."
Sent here” "Brother, I beg you to go to a more advanced place and take a guess."
Zhang Yicheng opened the zipper and pulled out the sword "Chidori Kiri", "Look at this, a Japanese cultural relic-level ancient sword.
Chidori Kiri" I want to talk about this piece of Yicheng In such a big life, the only thing more addictive than playing computer games is showing off.
"Holy shit" Zhang Yicheng yanked the knife out of its sheath, scaring Boss Dong back several steps, "You are from the Boxer Rebellion, right?
Why are you taking this with you when climbing mountains?"
"Defend yourself in case you run into any monsters or monsters.
You are really good at using the peach wood sword," Zhang Yicheng said.
"Defense yourself."
Boss Dong was stunned and said, "Defend yourself from what?"
"How come you don't understand after I've been talking for a long time?"
Zhang Yicheng curled his lips and sighed, deliberately lowering his voice, "I said yesterday that there might be ghosts in the mountains, but you still don't believe it, forget it."
"There really is that thing."
Boss Dong came back to his senses, half-convinced, and then looked into Zhang Yicheng's backpack along the gap in the zipper.
In addition to a pile of bottles and cans, there was also a large pile of yellow paper and bundles.
The fragrant wax didn't seem like a prank item, "You bring this bunch of things."
"Lin Zhengying" Zhang Yicheng stretched out his hand and made a "sword pointing" gesture, smiling strangely.
"Oh!"
Zhou Yunran had been stupidly acting as an audience nearby.
Now the topic of supernatural beings came up, and she quickly came to Zhang Yicheng again, "Can you please stop scaring me?"
"Uh, didn't you say you're not afraid?"
Zhang Yicheng was stunned.
"Hey, sister, don't listen to his nonsense.
I really don't believe it."
Boss Dong seemed to disagree.
He simply opened his hiking bag and took out a three-foot-long black police baton.
The weight seems to be one and a half kilograms, not two kilograms.
As soon as the button was pressed, several electric arcs crackled on the head of the stick, "Nowadays, it is popular to rejuvenate the country through science and education.
Science and technology is the primary productive force, and it is no longer the age of cold weapons.
The reason why we lost to the Eight-Nation Allied Forces was because we did not pay attention to science and technology.
Now we rely on self-defense." this" "I'm dizzy.
I mean, Mr.
Dong, that thing of yours is not a rocket launcher.
How is it any different from mine?"
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Zhang Yicheng also collapsed.
This Uncle Dong is so capable.
You can use an electric baton to rejuvenate the country through science and education.
It's just a matter of fact.
The Eight-Nation Allied Forces didn't enter Beijing with electric batons.
"I don't understand, five million volts of high-voltage electricity.
It's like a somersault when it touches the edge."
Boss Dong seemed to want to show off.
"Five million volts" Zhang Yicheng took the electric baton and weighed it.
It was really handy.
If the stick had been swung round, it would definitely have caused a brain injury.
"Oh, what are you bringing?"
Zhou Yunran also went crazy.
One brought a large knife, and the other directly carried an electric baton.
Who was he following?