My colleagues' words made Zhiqing happy. Although their words were a bit exaggerated, they sounded comfortable. This is the most fragile side of human nature. When you hear any good words, your ears will be soft, and your originally gloomy mood disappeared in an instant.

Zhiqing painted Zhong Kui's portrait and indeed hung it above his sleeping bag.

Night comes quietly, and the night is covered with thick night, Zhiqing in the mountains where they live.

Zhiqing likes the porter who is very good at doing things. He is like Zhong Kui. He is taciturn, silently doing things, helping Lao Zhang pick firewood and picking vegetables.

During dinner, the porter did not eat for Zhiqing and the others. He brought a bowl bigger than his head, which contained white rice grains rising high and mixed dishes. His meal sounded so loud that he ate like a voracious meal and stuffed rice grains and dishes into his mouth.

Zhiqing specially picked up a large piece of fat for the young porter and encouraged him to eat more. Because the porter is only nineteen years old! He is so pitiful and is still growing up, so he works hard.

But if you don’t come out to find a job, there is no way out. Several family members are waiting for him to get the money back! There are several younger brothers and sisters behind him. The father and mother are gray-haired and completely lost their labor force.

This young porter is sometimes very sad. He feels like he is giving birth to a large group of children.

The porters' appetite is twice as big as theirs, which means that the meal a porter eats is calculated by Zhiqing's appetite, and he has to eat three meals.

The fat meat was particularly conspicuous when it was already pointed. The porter grinned at Zhiqing with gratitude. He mechanically stretched out the wooden chopsticks, grabbed the fat meat with a shiny luster, and slowly sent it into his mouth.

It turns out that the porter can chew it carefully and swallow it slowly. He bit the fat meat in small bites and chewed it slowly in his mouth...

The mountains and forests at night are very mysterious. The owl opens its dark eyes and quietly looks at the forest that has fallen into the dark. A gust of wind slowly blew up the sky, and the wind sneaks into the plants in the forest, making a whimpering sound. It seems that someone is crying, and it seems that someone is whispering...

In the group, there were usually two people. Xiao Wang went down the mountain and left Zhiqing alone to hold the bedding alone and couldn't sleep. In the past, Wengen was with him, and the day of talking and laughing was over.

Thinking of Wengen, he suddenly regretted not taking Wengen all the way this time.

When Zhiqing set off, Wengen was having a fever! He also went to see him and found that he was still sick and lost weight. He thought that he was traveling through mountains and rivers, if he was in poor health, he might have given his life to nature. So he asked Wengen to rest more and set off with his team.

The outside of the tent was pitch black, and the sound of wild beasts chirping from time to time.

Zhiqing and the eight others had a shotgun, which was equipped by the headquarters for them to defend themselves. The shotgun was in Lao Zhang because he was resting in the temporary kitchen. If wild animals came to find food, they would enter the kitchen according to the smell of the food, so it was crucial that he needed to prevent it.

Zhiqing pulled the bedding, pulled it to his neck, looked up at the silent portrait of Zhong Kui, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. In order not to happen that night, he tied his feet together with a shoelace of Liberation Shoes, and then went down into the sleeping bag to wait for Zhou Gong to come.

Zhiqing was thinking about not having the previous dreams, but after people fell asleep, their various resistance abilities became vulnerable. How could they control their own thinking?

He was still having that strange dream, and in the dream he slowly stood up. What caught his eye was the weeds, which danced strangely, like a wild ghost who had been lonely for thousands of years, welcoming his arrival.

Zhiqing walked in front and always felt a pair of eyes peeking at him behind him.

He turned around.

The eyes are gone.

He walked straight.

His eyes scanned his back again.

It was futile that he tried to control his feet and thoughts countless times.

The cave is still dark, and the wind is still behind the leaves, sneakingly making trouble. It deliberately makes a slight noise, creating a strange environmental atmosphere.

Zhiqing straightened his back and entered the cave without any suspense. After stepping into the cave, he lost himself again and completely integrated into the darkness.

In addition to the whistling cold wind, there is another breath in the cave. This is the breath of human beings. After Zhiqing listened carefully, he realized that this breath was a breath coming from his mouth.

The black in the cave is like a huge curtain, and something strange seems to be hidden behind the curtain.

Zhiqing slowly approached the curtain... slowly approached... his mind was disordered and beat without rhythm, and he felt a sense of depression that was about to burst out, like a breath in his throat, trying to release but afraid of something.

Zhiqingwu tried to grab something real in the dark, even if she grabbed a thorny vine covered with brittle hair.

A ray of light spread from the deep darkness, vaguely behind Zhiqing, and then he saw the man and woman...

Just after he saw the appearance of the man and woman, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed out where he came. The golden light stinged with murderous aura and forced the woman toward her...

The woman was stabbed by a golden light, and the man was so scared that he turned around and ran away.

Then Zhiqing saw the most terrifying scene. A ghost with a very ugly appearance flashed out after the golden light. It was three meters tall. Without saying a word, this ghost grabbed the woman stabbed by the golden light and sent it to his mouth.

I watched the giant ghost send the woman into my mouth, and chewed it loudly like chewing dried beans, and I also saw the woman's body struggling in pain at the giant ghost's big mouth.

Zhiqing was so scared that his three souls left and two souls suddenly woke up from his dream.

When I woke up and kicked my legs, I felt weak and weak all over, my head and face were covered with cold sweat. When I pressed the emergency light, I saw the hanging portrait of Zhong Kui swaying up and down randomly.

I picked up a towel and wiped the cold sweat carefully, then looked at my legs carefully, and it was still tied with cloth straps. However, there were blood red marks on the sweat hair on my legs, and I reached out to touch a burning and painful feeling. The pain caused a stream of cold sweat to emerge again.

Seeing that it was 5.30 in the morning, Zhiqing couldn't fall asleep again, but fortunately untied the shoelaces that tied him up and stood up to find Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang snored loudly, and another colleague was given to him. It was because of this that this colleague had not made trouble with Zhiqing in private and was determined to ask for a change.

When Zhiqing walked towards Lao Zhang's tent with the emergency light, he found someone standing outside, which scared him so much that he was trembling with a cold war.

"who?"

"I."

Listening to the sound is the young porter.

Zhiqing felt relieved and asked again: "You got up so early?"

"I didn't sleep at all."

"Why?" Zhiqing asked deliberately in front of the porter with the emergency light.

"Because of you."

"Me?" Zhiqing stopped and suddenly felt a chill from his heels swelling his spine.

The young porter glanced at Zhiqing tiredly and said, "Captain, you're fine, I'll go and take a rest."

"Wait! Do you know what's wrong with me?"
Chapter completed!