God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

"This is the mouse you said?" Yun Muyao smiled.

Wen Xichun scratched his cheek in embarrassment: "Anyway, they are all mammals, no problem."

The three of them went downstairs and saw that the boss was moving. Maza sat at the door and looked around.

The boss teased the parrot in the cage, looked up at the three who were ready to go, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

They felt that since the three of them had made up their minds and wanted to seek death, then they didn't need to waste any more time talking, so they could simply let them go. As the saying goes, only when you suffer a loss can you have a long memory.

Get in the car, follow the navigation, and drive all the way to Fengming Mountain near Heishui Village.

Looking at the dense black mist on the surface of the river, Wen Xichun can be sure that this is the place where the girl crossed the river in the video.

"After crossing this river, over a mountain, and through a forest, you will find Heishui Village, that? That's what the video blogger said." Wen Xichun took out his phone and opened the drawing, on it? He simply made a picture ? Mark, "That is to say?, we're going all the way north."

But looking around, although I saw a small dilapidated boat parked at the ferry and rippling with the water, it never happened? I saw the boatman punting across the river, and the surroundings were silent, with no people at all.

"Is this what you mean by letting us punting by ourselves?" Yun Muyao walked to the side of the boat and looked it up and down, "But this boat looks old, can it really carry the weight of three people?"

Yao Jingrong sneered: "Then you swim over there."

Faced with Yao Jingrong's provocation, Yun Muyao was unmoved at all, and even gave him a friendly smile to show his generosity.

This makes Yao Jingrong seem like a vexatious villain.

Just when the two of them were struggling with each other——

"Five hundred can't go!" A loud cry startled the birds on the branches, and they flapped their wings and fled in all directions.

"Go-go-go-" the ending sound echoed in the empty valley and lake?

"Did you see the boatman?" Yao Jingrong looked around, did he see any figure?

"No? I saw it, but Qian saw it." Wen Xichun responded indifferently.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a head popped out of the water, wetly smiling at the crowd: "Walk, go, where are you going?"

The person who emerged from the water was obviously the same person as the boatman in the video.

"Heishui Village." Wen Xichun replied without hesitation.

Hearing the name, the boatman, who was still smiling at first, immediately turned into a face, climbed out of the water and twisted his big wet pants: "Heishui Village? Is there anyone looking for this place? It's not that I don't want to bring You go, I kindly persuade you, but if you go, you won’t be able to come back.”

Yao Jingrong sneered: "This is strange, under socialism, there are still places where people go and never return?"

The boatman spread out the big twisted underpants and shook them, Wen Xichun's face was dirty.

"Last? Month, there was also one? The little girl asked me to drive her across the river. She was from the capital city by the sound of her accent. I made an appointment to pick her up, but I waited for her on the other side for three days in a daze, didn't I? I don’t know whether it’s life or death, but if you want to go, you have to have the consciousness to put your head on your belt.”

Wen Xichun looked at the boatman's belt tied with a piece of coarse cloth: "Don't worry, our belt is very strong."

The boatman sighed helplessly, and propped up the oars: "Come on, but what can I say? Well, after collecting the money, we can't blame anyone from now on. No matter what happens over there, I won't worry about it." ? Relationship, I have already reminded you.”

Although the three of them hesitated a little in their hearts, but the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to retreat again.

The small broken boat was tottering in the water, and after the weight of three big men weighed on it, it even wanted to capsize into the river at one point.

Wen Xichun clung to the edge of the wooden boat, looking at the Fengming Mountain covered in thick fog ahead, he couldn't help muttering.

"There are so many people who come to cross the river to Heishui Village."

"What's so much, add up to five? I can count on my fingers."

Wen Xichun: "Don't you ask what we are doing there?"

The boatman squinted his eyes: "Knowing too much can easily lead to death. I understand the rules."

There was a moment of silence, the boatman seemed to be a man who couldn't bear the loneliness, and started rambling again:

"Should I say that the people in Heishui Village are so godly? Mysterious? God? God? Nagging, I only saw one time, wearing a black cloak, wrapped like a rice dumpling, crossing the river from the opposite side, I didn't see you They've been back, and the others have never been seen."

"But you have to have a reason for persuading us not to cross the river. Do you know something?" After finding out the boatman's temperament, he knew that he was a man with no words.

"I just heard that there is an old woman there. Many rich people have asked her to do things, and the things they do are all crooked things. And when they go there, if someone calls your name, don't Turn back, once you turn back, you will never come back again."

The tense old face of the boatman made the few people who saw it tremble in fear.

Is it really so evil?

"But to tell you the truth, if you come back safely, if you see the little girl I brought across the river at that time, tell me you're safe. After all, it's so close to the village, I can't sleep well."

Wen Xichun nodded, and looked again at the misty valley in the distance.

The small broken boat floated on the river for about [-] minutes, and finally reached the shore.

The boatman tied the rope to the ferry: "When will I pick you up?"

Wen Xichun didn't know how to answer this question.

"In three days' time, we will meet here at noon." Yao Jingrong, on the other hand, said that? He had to swear, and he didn't know where the confidence came from.

The boatman nodded and let out another long sigh. After the three of them landed and paid the money, he untied the rope and waved to the three of them.

Black air floating on the river surface? As the boat left, the figure of the boatman was quickly blurred.

Surrounded by black air, the boatman watched the three of them walking away? Suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, and a strange smile climbed up instantly? Pang——

In front of the three of them was the peakless Fengming Mountain. The vegetation here was sparse, and there were criss-crossed gravels everywhere.

"How to climb this mountain." No? Yao Jingrong, who didn't have any climbing equipment, suddenly found himself in trouble.

"The little girl can crawl over, don't you say? You can't?" Wen Xichun gave him a glance, and took the lead to step forward, stepping on the gravel with the soles of his shoes, causing the soles of his feet to hurt.

"The slope of this mountain is small, almost a right angle. There is no climbing equipment to climb up. If you step on the air, you will definitely die." Yun Muyao looked up and analyzed, "Otherwise, take a long detour and pass by the side of the mountain."

At this moment, in Wen Xichun's heart, Yun Muyao is not only gentle and kind, but also has a good personality, and he can turn his head quickly. Let's look at Yao Jingrong...

Yao Jingrong's inner OS: I thought about it a long time ago, I just don't want to take a long way.

After walking around the foot of the mountain for about half an hour, I finally saw a mountain gorge, as if the stone mountain had been split into two pieces, and a long stream of water formed under the cut-off place, and the black The water of the Shui River is leading here.

The gap between the mountain streams is very large, there is only a circle of protrusions with a width of one person lying on the mountainside, and underneath is an abyss.

Yao Jingrong suggested that everyone take off their coats and tie them around their waists, and then the three of them tie them together, so that if someone steps on the ground, they will not lose their lives.

Wen Xichun glanced at him again: "Please have some common sense, with our weight, one? After going down, the rest have to go down. If you die, you die yourself, I still want to live."

Yao Jingrong took a deep breath and tried to restrain his emotions: "Then what do you say? What should I do? I'm up to you."

"Hand in hand, pull if you can hold it, let go if you can't hold it."

Let go if you can't hold it, an extremely heartless sentence, but it is like this between life and death, after all, the three of them are not good enough to die together.

The three of them cling to the stone wall to minimize the space they occupy, so they hold hands in a row and slowly move sideways along the protrusion around the mountain.

Below is the rushing river, and the river water hits the stones and stirs up huge splashes.

Wen Xichun glanced down, his eyes became dizzy, and his legs instantly softened by three points.

At this time, the hand holding her with #哥#儿#全#理# suddenly strengthened, and the warmth came through the palm, injecting a little invisible sense of security.

Wen Xichun turned his head to look sideways, and could only see Yao Jingrong's delicate side face, and...

Does he have pierced ears? !

I remember that the police station does not allow ear piercing, and there seems to be more than one hole. Count carefully, from the pinna to the earlobe, there are as many as five holes.

"Concentrate, don't look around." Yao Jingrong couldn't help reminding, as if sensing Wen Xichun's scorching gaze.

Then he increased the strength in his hand.

Although Wen Xichun said? Let go if you can't hold it. It's much better to die than die a group.But from a long time ago, Yao Jingrong made up his mind that no matter whether it is life or death, poverty or wealth, he will never let go of this hand again.

But Yun Muyao, who is doing the aftermath, is not so comfortable. How fast Yao Jingrong walks? He has to follow him. If Yao Jingrong suddenly slows down, due to inertia, he will stagger slightly. ?The chassis is unstable with tall legs and long legs. If there is a slight movement? You have to fall headfirst into the rapids.

Simply? They? They can only hold Wen Xichun's hand tightly.

Walking on the protruding road around the mountain with a width of one person, adding to the mental stress, Yao Jingrong, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped and wanted to take a rest.

Yun Muyao didn't react for a while, kicked his toes fiercely on a piece of gravel, tilted his body, and rushed forward like a pulley was installed on the soles of his feet.

As soon as Wen Xichun stopped, he suddenly felt his right hand drop, didn't he? After realizing it, his body fell down together——

"Be careful!" Yao Jingrong yelled, and raised his hand to grab Wen Xichun with all his strength.

But for Yun Muyao who kept falling behind him, Wen Xichun said that he was indifferent and inhumane, but he never wanted to let go.

Yun Muyao grabbed Wen Xichun with one hand, and a raised stone with the other, swinging back and forth between the cliffs like this.

The palms of the hands broke out in cold sweat and began to slip, and the fingers of the two began to slide and separate without any trace.

Little by little——

"You let go first, you won't be able to support his weight." Yao Jingrong poked his head out with a rare serious expression.

Wen Xichun looked at Yun Muyao who was already dangling in the mid-air of the cliff, and his lips were tightly pursed.

It is indeed like what they said, if they don't let go until their strength is exhausted, they will definitely be dragged by Yun Muyao and fall into the abyss together, but... if they let go, then Yun Muyao will 100% never... ? There is a chance of survival.

Suddenly remembered, Yao Jingrong was in the same way at Songyue Girls High School before, telling himself that if he couldn't turn back and go forward, that time he was lucky, so what about this time, facing the abyss, the word luck is still useful?

The answer is obvious.

Wen Xichun blushed, as if he was dying, his fingertips had already dug deeply into Yun Muyao's palm, with such force that his whole body was shaking.

But Yun Muyao just looked up at them, and then mouthed to tell him: "Let go."

But this time it really can't.

Let go one more time, and there will be no chance of being forgiven.

Wen Xichun propped up his body vigorously, and ordered Yao Jingrong behind him: "Grab my belt."

But Yao Jingrong was not moved at all? He just watched coldly.

Before Yao Jingrong's hand came, Wen Xichun lost his patience. He suddenly let go of his hand, and then grabbed Yun Muyao's back collar with lightning speed, almost biting his teeth into pieces. , the knuckles turned white, and the blue veins on the back of the hand stood out clearly one by one.

The one who was redeemed should have been moved to tears, but at this moment Yun Muyao was strangely stunned.

Then they pressed one hand on the protrusion of the stone wall and slowly climbed up.

Although it seemed to outsiders that Wen Xichun pulled him up.

All the strength in his body was pulled away, Wen Xichun leaned on the stone wall and panted heavily, then looked at Yun Muyao who was also in shock, and smiled: "You don't seem to be very heavy."

When he said this, his right hand was still trembling uncontrollably, because he had used too much force just now, and now his hand was so numb that he lost consciousness.

Yun Muyao stood up slowly, his eyes were filled with a gloomy look.

"Someone saved you, how about saying thank you." Yao Jingrong stood up and looked at him coldly.

Wen Xichun controlled his breathing, and stood up cautiously: "Forget it, let's go, leave this place early."

Looking at Wen Xichun's back, who was a head shorter than himself, Yun Muyao slowly clenched his left hand tightly.

The place where he grabbed it still hurts slightly, it turns out that such a small person can have such strength.

When the three finally left the mountain road that was only one step away from death, the moon had already poked its head out through the black night.

Ahead was an unfathomable dense forest, pitch black.

"Forget it, let's take a rest here tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow." Wen Xichun really has no strength, and his whole body is like soft noodles. ? Can't pull it up.

Yao Jingrong took out a can of chocolate beans from the backpack he was carrying, and looked at Wen Xichun devotedly: "Would you like to eat it?"

Wen Xichun snatched the jar, poured a palm of chocolate beans, and stuffed it into his mouth——

Moment blurred him? Speech? Speechless.

"You take a rest here, I'll find some branches to light a fire." Yun Muyao said.

To survive in the wild, fire is an essential life-saving tool. In addition to keeping out the cold, it can also drive away wild animals.

But in the deep mountains and old forests, being alone is already? It is extremely unsafe.

Yao Jingrong didn't pay attention to him, only Wen Xichun got up slowly, and said in a low voice, "Let's get together, try not to disperse."

Yao Jingrong glanced at him, unscrewed the mineral water and stuffed it into his mouth: "You drink your water first."

Yun Muyao didn't? Say? What? He walked silently into the depths of the forest.

Wen Xichun drank the water, his eyes were glued to his back.

"Go and see him?" He pushed Yao Jingrong, somewhat coquettishly.

"I won't go." Yao Jingrong simply sat down next to Wen Xichun, as if his ass was heavy, and whoever wanted to go would go.

Wen Xichun pushed him again: "Go and see?"

The last word? has a raised ending sound.

"I won't go." Yao Jingrong was determined after eating the weight.

"Then I'll go, you stay here and watch." Wen Xichun propped himself up on the ground, stood up, and limped forward.

"I see, you sit here, I'll be right back."

If there is anyone in the world who can make Yao Jingrong give up his self-esteem and give up his weight willingly, then Wen Xichun is the only one.

Yao Jingrong caught up with Yun Muyao in a few steps, and saw him? Sure enough, he was picking up branches honestly.

"It's okay, they didn't come, don't pretend to be a good person." Yao Jingrong sneered, and picked up a branch.

Yun Muyao raised his head slightly, his eyes were deep, but he was not in a hurry to refute.

"Poor acting skills, do you really want him to die?" Yao Jingrong raised his voice an octave, and there was already a tinge of anger in his tone