The Complete Works of the Tomb, Part 1 Yunnan Yin Sha 32
It is almost October now. Although we are located in the south, the temperature has dropped due to the season and terrain. Especially at night, although it is not as cold as in the north, you can still feel the coolness if there is wind.
By about eleven o'clock at night, we had been on the hill opposite the small mountain village for more than two hours.
We rented a minivan from noon and drove around to the other side of the mountain. Then we walked on a mountain road and climbed for a long time. It was around nine o'clock in the night when we arrived at the location we had chosen in advance.
The mountains at this time were very scary, especially when I thought about hundreds of corpses buried in the mountains at my feet, I got goosebumps all over my body. I looked down from the mountains and saw phosphorescent will-o'-the-wisps flashing out from time to time over the cemetery.
It makes people even more uneasy.
The altitude of the mountain is about more than a thousand meters. The wind on the mountain was so strong that it blew loudly and gave us a chill.
The fat man tightened his clothes tightly and cursed: "Damn, I'm freezing to death, and I can't make a fire."
"Nonsense! You want someone to catch you immediately?" Hei San scolded him.
"If it weren't for the purpose of seeing what secrets are in that bird's book and getting some things by the way, I wouldn't have come to this bird's place." The fat man muttered.
I saw that the more he spoke, the more outrageous he became, so I smiled and kicked his butt: "Mom, go back if you don't want to."
The fat man looked back at the dark barren mountains behind him, swallowed, stopped talking, and slowly moved closer to Liu Ming.
"Uncle Hei, let me see what time it is." Liu Ming unexpectedly called Hei San "Uncle Hei". I thought the same thing. Hei San had arranged everything from the moment I left home to now. It was indeed a lot less for us.
It's a troublesome thing, I thought to myself, this is indeed an old man. I can't see it at ordinary times, but only when I encounter trouble can I see that this person is not simple.
Hei San put out the cigarette in his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's 11:45, it's OK. Everyone in the village should be asleep now. As for the night watchmen, I have asked acquaintances to keep watch during the day.
I gave him a few bottles of good wine, and he might be extremely drunk by now."
It seems that Heisan has thought more carefully than us. I didn't think about the detail of keeping vigil because I thought I didn't need to worry about anything if I acted at night. But when I got there, I realized that in this quiet night, as long as there is a little movement, it will be enough.
It can be transmitted very far. I was still worrying about this problem just now. Unexpectedly, Hei San has already made arrangements. It seems that the old man has really chosen the right person.
"I'll tell you a few more words. After you get down, listen to Zhilong, because there is only one walkie-talkie, and you must pay attention to safety." Hei San explained again and again.
"Uncle Hei, don't worry." Even I call him Uncle Hei now.
Under the moonlight, Fatty and Liu Ming and I fixed the three ropes, then put on special work clothes and fastened the thick buttons on the ropes. This kind of rope is a special rope for mountain climbing in Japan. It doesn't look thin but it can withstand twenty times at the same time.
Chapter completed!