Comrade Shenxian, please speak

(nine)

It's nine o'clock in the morning, and I'm standing in front of Mr. Zhang's house, ready to do something that will subvert my ordinary and mediocre image.

I decided to go into the mountain and go to the marked point given by Wang Hao.

Looking left and right, I sneaked around to the back of the yard along the outer wall.This place is located in the northeast corner of the village, close to the supervisory forest belt at the foot of the mountain, and 50 meters away from the villagers' houses, a row of long and hidden barbed wire fences is set up.

According to Wang Hao, when he entered the mountain later, he entered from the area behind Mr. Zhang's house.

I searched carefully according to the direction he said, and sure enough, I found traces of man-made vandalism behind a banyan tree—a small door opening was cut out with wire cutters, and the cut was half-hidden, only fixed with shoelaces side.

I took out the topographic map I copied last time from my bag, and a handheld GPS locator. The GPS was borrowed from the classmate in the bureau. It is public property, and it cannot be damaged with a guarantee.

I am also using this thing now. After successfully entering the coordinates of the rescue point, it shows that the straight-line distance is only more than 300 meters away.

In order to do the preliminary survey of the project, the frequently traveled mountain roads have been cleared out and a temporary access road has been formed.This area is not within the scope of the main road, and few people come here, and most of them still retain their original appearance.But if you look closely, you can still see the traces of the shrubs being cut.

I found the marks of Wang Hao's previous visits on the tree trunk, and groped forward along the marks.

The trees on the mountain are lush, and the sunlight leaks through the gaps in the branches and leaves. It warms the body for a while, and is completely blocked for a while, making it cool.The higher you go, the lower the temperature, and it becomes difficult to rely on sunlight for warmth.

The forest is very quiet, only the sound of my footsteps stepping on the dry fallen leaves, and the rustling of the wind passing over the top of the trees.The quieter the place, the easier it is for people to think wildly.The impulsiveness of going up the mountain before has gradually cooled down as time goes by.

If the instrument in my hand was not still flashing dedicatedly, I would have stopped to think about the famous three questions of life:

who I am?where am I?what am i doing?

After walking around for almost an hour, I climbed up a small slope with the roots of the tree, and the GPS suddenly beeped twice, indicating that I had reached the coordinate point.

I looked around with the instrument, and within the error range of two meters, I found the pit with no vegetation around it.

I poked my head over the edge of the pit and looked inward. I always felt that such a pit seemed a bit abrupt in a forest full of trees.

How to describe it?

It's like the uprooting of a big tree with two people hugging each other.

Thinking of this, I suddenly shivered, and turned around with some uncertainty.

A person is not far away, looking at me!

Just at that glance, my whole body froze, my scalp was numb, and I couldn't scream!

Before I could see the man's appearance clearly, my calf softened and the soles of my feet slipped

It slipped, lost its center of gravity and fell straight into the pit.

The second I fell, I had only one thought: Don't hit the back of my head.

Before the back of my head hit the ground, I jumped up from the driver's seat with a jerk, and the sweat on my forehead ran down my cheeks.

"Dong dong dong", someone knocked on the car window one after another.

I stared blankly at Xiao Li outside the window, only to realize that I was in the car. I turned around and found that the backpack, map and GPS I had brought were all in good condition on the passenger seat.

I opened the car window expressionlessly, and at this moment I didn't know what mood I should use to face him.

"Why are you sleeping in your sports car? After working overtime?" he asked.

"I'm asleep?"

"Yeah. We finished watching the scene and are going to go back for dinner. I'll stop by to see if you're gone. Who knew your cat was sleeping here."

I actually fell asleep?

"What time is it?" I asked.

"It's past twelve. Do you want to have dinner with us?"

It's past twelve?I slept for two hours?But my last memory is clearly the moment when I fell into the pit.When did you come back?How did you come back?Not impressed at all.

It seems that I also encountered the same blank period of consciousness as Wang Hao.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Seeing that I didn't answer, Xiao Li asked again.

"I won't eat with your unit, I'll treat you alone. Get in the car."

What happened just now was truly terrifying, and now I urgently need to calm down, it is best to have someone to talk to, otherwise I am really afraid that I will go crazy.

Xiao Li got into the car with a smile, "It's not easy. Okay, you treat me, and I'll pay for it."

We drove all the way back to the urban area, and only picked the busiest and most crowded shops to enter.

Xiao Li looked at the people queuing up to order food a little speechlessly, "Everyone said I paid the bill, so you just eat this? Golden arches?"

"I'm a treat, I have to pay the bill! The budget is limited, please feel wronged."

I took a big sip of Coke, gnawed on a large piece of fried chicken, and immediately returned to the world.Now the more crowded and noisy the place, the stronger the smell of fireworks, the more it can relieve my mood and stay away from those shocking worlds.

I also thought about it on the way, but I still can't tell this matter, I'm afraid it will be regarded as crazy, and the consequences will be disastrous.So our current topic has changed from school to finding a partner, and finally back to work.

"It's not easy to make money now, you big A parties like to get stuck in all kinds of things..." Xiao Li muttered bitterly.

"We don't have enough funds and we don't have the money to give you. We are also in a hurry to apply to our superiors but can't get it approved." This is a fact, and I have explained it many times, but they always think it is prevarication.

"Then when the funds come down, you can help us do it quickly." He took out a shopping card and stuffed it into my hand.

"Don't worry, everyone is following the procedures. If it's fast, I won't delay you on purpose." I returned the card to him and pointed out the window, "Did you see the big BMW outside? Need this? Keep it for yourself."

His expression was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect me to be a prick.

"Didn't you say you borrowed it?"

"I borrowed it from my dad." I used to think that "rich second generation" was a derogatory term, but now it's good to use it as a shield.

"If you have money, why don't you treat me to a big meal?"

No way, I am really poor this month.