Ancient Sword II: The Tracking of the Fierce Mountain

Chapter 170 Eight: Moths ([-])

Seeing the situation of that person clearly, Shen Ye suddenly realized, and immediately turned off the flashlight.At the same time, a circle has been vacated beside the dead person.

"He... he's dead?" The trembling voice, his companion Liu Chen obviously still didn't believe it, "When he first came in... he was obviously fine." But now, it's only a few days before the group of them entered the stone room. It's just a matter of minutes.

No matter how daring Old Man Hu was, this was the first time he saw someone die in front of his eyes. He swallowed: "What the hell did you encounter?" No matter how poisonous the moth was, it was as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid. , into death from the outside in.But the appearance of this person, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he was poisoned to death.

"Liu Chen, what's going on?" In the cold voice, it was Liu He who finally spoke.

Liu Chen stammered: "I... I don't know," obviously, he was also taken aback, "When I was picking up the hail, I heard Jiyang suddenly yell. When we passed by, he had already Lie on the ground with blood all over his face."

"So, you don't know anything?" With a low voice, Liu He could be heard in a very bad mood.

For some reason, after learning of the existence of these moths, Liu He lost his previous calm and calm appearance.

Xie Yi interjected, "The blood on his head is red, it doesn't look like he was poisoned."

"It's foaming at the mouth, could it be poisoning?" Old man Hu said in surprise.

"It should be caused by a severe blow to the head and a concussion." Xie Yi only speculated, "After all, when he just escaped, he didn't seem to be conscious."

Huang Qi's voice suddenly came from the darkness: "The back of his head is almost sunken." Huang Qi ran to Liu Jiyang's side at some point, dragging the back of the man's head to fumble with one hand.

Before everyone could react, Huang Jue shouted first, "It's all blood, what are you touching!"

Huang Qi didn't answer. To him who was always accompanied by the disease, the blood was nothing: "According to the traces, it should be from a sharp stone."

Facing his son, Huang Jue really scolded or praised him.

"Are you sure?" And it was Liu He's voice.

"You can also come and touch it, it's obvious." Huang Qi replied.

Liu He heard the words in a lower voice: "Liu Chen, you didn't notice?"

Liu Chen's voice was filled with shame: "Boss, I'm sorry."

For a moment, apart from the sound of breathing, there was only silence in the room.

Old man Hu was silent for a long time and finally said: "If you die, you will die." There was a trace of fear and helplessness in his words, "It's really bad luck... You can throw it out to help us block the moths for a while. At this time, what should be eaten Eat, it’s time to sleep and get up.”

"You bastard!" In the darkness, Liu Ziwei stood up violently, his hands trembling with anger, "What are you talking about?"

Let such a bad old man desecrate the corpse of his companion?Who can stand it?

"Shut up!" Liu He yelled again, "Isn't that messy enough?"

"Uncle Hu is also joking, can't you hear it?" Liu Ziwei sat down unwillingly after being pulled and persuaded by his companion in a low voice.

It was impossible for Liu Jiyang's body to be placed among the living, but it was also impossible to just throw it out.Everyone moved the corpse to a corner of the house, and covered him with straw in the dark, even if it was a temporary disposal.After all, everyone was very tired this day, so after this action, they all had their dinner quietly and took the time to rest.

It's just a group of people eating in the dark, like a group of frightened mice, just listening to it makes them extremely aggrieved.

"Uncle Hu, can these moths outside be burnt?" This was someone who had nothing to say and expressed his worries.

Although old man Hu was in a bad mood, he still replied: "It depends on luck, if there is enough firewood, it should be fine. The only cute thing about these moths is that they are brittle."

"With so many of us, they won't notice us, right?" the man continued to ask.

"There are fires, houses, and hailstones. If we can rush over here," Old Man Hu said, "It means that we are not lucky enough, and we can't blame God."

"If it rushes over, can these black cloths really stop it?" the man asked again.

Old man Hu couldn't hold back his temper, and finally got angry: "You bastard, why don't you talk like a crow's mouth! Is it the old man who is nagging?" He was already a little restless, but this person kept talking Some nasty words.

Le Wuyi said at this time: "Uncle Hu, if you don't deal with such a dangerous thing, won't it harm people? What if these moths fly out of the forest? Can't you think of a way to get rid of them?"

Master Hu recognized Le Wuyi's voice, and because he had a good impression of him, he calmed down and said, "These ghosts just stay in the woods and won't go out."

"Really? That's a good thing." Le Wuyi was a little surprised when he heard this, "But how did people in the past still go hunting in the mountains?"

Once people get old, they like to recall the past and tell some anecdotes about the past, and old man Hu is no exception: "It's good if they don't fly out. I can assure you, old man, that no one but our family will I don’t even want to take the initiative to go up the mountain this season.”

As he said that, old man Hu wanted to smoke a cigarette and light it, but he had no choice but to give up because the stone room was not well ventilated. However, his enthusiasm for speaking remained undiminished: "These moths will only emerge in May and June, and in July Yue, I couldn’t find it even though I was looking for it.”

"So miraculous?"

"That's right, how else can I say this mountain..."

Seeing that old man Hu suddenly stopped talking, Le Wuyi said calmly, "Uncle Hu?"

"It's okay, anyway... Be careful." Old man Hu's tone remained unchanged, "It's also the first time I've seen so many moths. This time on the mountain, hey..."

Seeing that old man Hu didn't want to say more, Le Wuyi naturally kept his mouth shut, and had dinner quietly.

In a dark stone room, the passage of time cannot be seen.According to old man Hu's suggestion, everyone didn't even take off their clothes tonight, and they were going to scribble back to back like this - after all, if something happens, they can run away, right?

It's just that after eating food and drinking water, some people get entangled.

Shen Ye only felt that the person beside him was tossing and turning without stopping for a moment, making the straw on the ground rustle, causing Xie Yi, who had been dozing on his shoulder, to rub his eyes and wake up.

"It's okay, you continue to sleep," Shen Ye pushed Xie Yi's head down, and then said to the Huang family beside him, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

God knows if Xie Yi hadn't been disturbed, Shen Ye wouldn't be so "gentle and considerate".

"I disturbed you? I'm really sorry." The name of the Huang family was Huang Xiao, and the voice sounded very awkward.

"What happened?" Shen Ye asked.

"..." Huang Xiao struggled for a moment, then whispered, "I want to go to the toilet..."

Shen Ye: "..."

Seeing that the other party was silent, Huang Xiao's face became hot with embarrassment.If it wasn't because the other party was Shen Ye, would it be necessary for him to speak so twistedly?It's all like a woman twisting and pinching.

Of course, the biggest problem is that the stone room is only a little bit big, so he can't solve it on the spot, right?

Do you want to go outside?Maybe there are no moths out there?Thinking of this possibility, Huang Xiao, who had been holding back for a long time, first apologized to Shen Ye, and then moved to Old Man Hu who had been staying at the door.

Shen Ye's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he regretted asking such a thing back.It's just that before he calmed down, the old man Hu over there had already scolded angrily. Fortunately, he remembered to keep his voice down.

"Why do you have a lot of things? What's wrong with solving it inside?"

"So many people, how embarrassing."

"They're all men, what's the matter?"

"Anyway, there is no sound outside, so maybe there is no danger?"

Old man Hu sneered when he heard the words: "If you want to die, don't drag my old man, and don't drag such a large group of people."

Knowing that his request was really rude, Huang Xiao gritted his teeth and could only back away.

Many people heard Huang Xiao's actions, but they just closed their eyes and pretended not to hear.After all, the external situation is unknown now, how big or small?Bear it if you can.

It's just that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Before the stone room returned to calm, everyone heard the familiar "crackling" sound coming from the roof.Old man Hu was taken aback for a moment, then stood up abruptly: "Ge Laozi's! It's hail!"

This call made everyone in the room wake up.

The dense impact sound like raindrops was indeed hail.

"Why are you still here? There's no end!" Before even thinking about it, the instinctive complaint has already come out.

"Which hailstorm is this?" Questions like this were ignored at all.

Everyone stood up one by one, very alert.The rest of the roof was fine, and the area where the hole had already been broken could not withstand the damage of the hail.Only the sound of "bumping" can be heard, which is the sound of hailstones falling on the black cloth and then being bounced off.

Thinking of the eaves and car window glass that were smashed by the hail earlier, they couldn't see it. The eyes of everyone looking up seemed to see that the black cloth was sunk deeper and deeper by the hail, and a seam would soon be torn open. Scenes.

"Uncle Hu, can this... hold on?" Someone asked tremblingly.

Old man Hu sneered and didn't answer.You ask me, who shall I ask?

And some people have obviously thought of more important issues.

"Can the fire outside last?"

As soon as these words came out, old man Hu's sneer froze on his lips.

Outside the house, while the moths were scattered by the hailstones, the flames were not as strong as before, but they were also deformed by the blows.The fire was like an exploding spark, and the burning matches flew away one by one. After rolling a few times on the ground, they were smashed out by the hail that fell from the sky.

The author has something to say: Thank you Miss Zhiqiu for throwing mines, girl, you have thrown two mines, I feel so guilty for not updating (ノへ￣,)