I don't have a system but I have a hammer

The ranger looked up at the two cabins in the distance, his eyes gleamed with tenderness, and then he turned his head and curled his lips at me...

"I heard that it will be closed for three days, but I didn't say the reason... As for how you go out, you can go on foot..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the hill behind the cabin...

"In the past, tourists often came here to climb the mountain. There is a cemetery behind that mountain. There is a half-built road outside the cemetery. You can go out there at night..."

After turning on the farsightedness function, I looked at the hills in the distance and the winding path, and I was cursing in my heart...

How long does it take to climb...

Oh shit!

After 10 minutes, I entered the cabin under the not-so-warm invitation of the ranger...

A not-so-spacious wooden bed, a low table full of scratches, two not-so-sturdy wooden stools, old and yellowed sheets and quilts, lost beautiful old clothes, crowded in this [-]-square-meter in the small room...

On the bed lay a woman with amputated left leg but full of kindness, on the table lay a boy who was reading a book, and a man who took out a bench and beckoned me to sit down...

It seems that it has been painted into a realistic painting that is embarrassing but can be seen everywhere...

It's called... "Home"

"A visitor at home?"

The slightly gentle voice came from the woman on the bed. She seemed to want to stand up to greet me, but due to the amputation of her left leg, she could only stand up and look at me...

And when she saw the horrible scar on my face, the fear flashed in her eyes, but she suppressed the fear in her heart, and nodded politely to me...

"Mom, uncle's face was hit by a car!"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and quickly smiled at me as if apologetic...

"I'm sorry, the child is not sensible..."

I waved my hand to show that I didn't mind, and was about to ask about the charger, when I felt the slightly cold attitude of the ranger not to approach strangers...

"Okay, the charging port is on the wall, hurry up and leave after paying the money, you have seen our situation, there is no food for one more person, let alone live..."

After saying that, the ranger's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the woman with gentle eyes...

"I'm going to cook..."

Watching him go, I plugged in the communicator and smiled at the woman...

"Sorry for disturbing you…"

woman smiling and waving...

"No...it's okay, we don't usually have many people here, so it's good to have some fun... My man's character... well, don't take it to heart, he has been like this since my leg was broken, but he is not bad ..."

As she spoke, she turned to look at the little boy...

"Why are you still standing in a daze, go and pour water for the guests, how did I teach you, have you forgotten?"

The boy responded, and reluctantly glanced at the figure painting in his hand, and then left the room...

Sighing, I looked at the low battery displayed on the communicator, and felt depressed for a while...

Because I remember that when I left the building materials market, it was around ten o'clock in the morning, and now it is close to sunset, which means that I have been asleep for seven or eight hours...

But the problem is, I don't have any memory at all. Combined with what the ranger said, it seems that he didn't know about the wanted criminal, and he didn't hear the explosion, which shows that I am far away from the place where the incident happened...

Damn, it's like a dream...

"Young man, who is it..."

I subconsciously glanced at the woman's left leg, and I answered with a warm face...

"People from Zhejiang..."

Maybe it's because she seldom communicates with strangers, the woman responded politely, and stopped talking...

Feeling the slightly dull atmosphere, I pretended to be casual and opened the chatter box...

"Your leg... is it because of the rat plague?"

The woman smiled and nodded slightly...

"Well, what happened last year, my man went up the mountain to patrol the forest, but he was attacked here..."

I was taken aback when I heard that...

"Then how did you survive?"

She pointed to the shotgun on the wall and sighed...

"At that time, the support helicopter had arrived, but after I climbed onto the safety rope, a killer rat bit my leg. My man was standing on the roof at that time, and in a panic, he shot at the killer rat..."

As she spoke, the woman's eyes dimmed...

She didn't say anything after that...

But I can feel the struggle in the heart of my husband as a forest ranger...

That's right, with this old shotgun, it is undoubtedly a dream to kill the killer rat, so there is only one best way, and that is to break the woman's leg...

Seeing that the chatting atmosphere froze again, I hurriedly opened the zipper of the guitar bag, took out the big bag of steamed buns inside, and placed it on the table...

"Well, maybe your husband has already told you that I accidentally broke a sapling in the forest farm. Don't worry, I will definitely pay for the money. I came here in a hurry, so I brought some steamed buns. I'm really sorry..."

Coincidentally, before the woman could speak, the little boy came in with a cup of hot tea...

When he saw the steamed buns on the table, he swallowed involuntarily, turned his head and looked at the woman cautiously, and seeing that she hadn't said anything, he slowly put the water glass on the table, and said a little coyly sentence…

"Hi Uncle, please drink tea..."

I smiled and rubbed the boy's head, then took out a few steamed buns and stuffed them into his hands...

"Here, go and warm it up for your father before eating. If you eat it cold, you will have diarrhea..."

The woman glanced at me gratefully, then lowered her head and scolded the little boy...

"How did I teach you..."

The boy was just about to leave, when he heard this, he curled his lips, turned his head and nodded politely to me...

"Thank you uncle..."

Watching him leave, I looked at the slightly hot cup of boiling water in my hand, and then at the old wooden table, feeling a moment of emotion in my heart...

This may be the only way for low-level families to entertain guests...

Not long after, the communicator lights up...

three percent

Call ~

I quickly looked at the woman...

"Do you have a communicator, I will transfer the money to you..."

The woman froze for a moment, then took out the communicator from under the pillow, and explained a little embarrassingly...

"My communicator has been used for too long, it may be stuck, please wait a moment..."

I waved my hand to say it's ok...

Two minutes later, I looked at the account sent by the woman and thought for a moment, then glanced at her legs, and finally transferred 2 yuan...

"Ah, so many..."

I smiled a little sorry...

"Yeah, I crashed a lot of saplings... I'm really sorry. By the way, this communicator needs to be recharged. I'm going out to smoke a cigarette now..."

While talking, I put on my guitar bag...

"Okay, let's stay here for dinner tonight..."

Hearing the woman's slightly warm invitation, I did not refuse, and then I went out and took out the cigarette case...

Oncoming was the forest ranger, holding two porcelain bowls in his hand, one bowl was steaming pickles, the other bowl was just boiled porridge...

And the little boy behind him was holding two steamed buns, eating them mouthful...

Maybe it's because of my steamed buns, after seeing me, his face was not as cold as before...

"Is the communicator powered on..."

I nodded slightly, lit my cigarette, and pouted at the cabin...

"I've already transferred the money to your wife, so give me the cash, it can still be used on the road..."