My Ghost Story

Chapter 30 A trip to Hubei 1

Sister, when shall we leave? The black ticket lay outside the bar and looked at me sitting in it.

Since the last time I said I would accompany him to find my roots, I have been nagging like a fly in my ear. It really made me regret it. But at that time, when he was so pitiful, his words blurted out without thinking. It's too late to regret now. I really want to muddle through without admitting it.

But that boy didn't give me such a chance. The result of not giving me a chance is that I am now standing in this broken station where birds don't shit.

Is it a station or lifting it? It's just a warehouse. The roof is not cement-covered or that kind of iron sheet, and half of the iron sheet was blown by the wind, with a total of three people, one of which is the stationmaster. It can be imagined that the proportion of officials and people in Z country has reached an outrageous.

To put it bluntly, there are only two guests in the whole station.

"Black ticket, where is your home?" I really don't even have the strength to curse.

"Sister, you know, I've been away from home for so long, how can I remember?" The black ticket grabbed the head irresponsibly.

"Then leave it alone. Can you tell me how to get there now? Give you 1 minute to decide, or go home." I can't stand it. Everything is inconvenient. It's inconvenient for me to go to the toilet. It's all the kind of one-person squatting pit on the roadside, and there is no sign for men and women at the door.

The most terrible thing is that there is no toilet, no roof, even the height of the wall is only to my neck, and I squat down without turning around. If your body is crooked, you can touch the wall. I don't know what the mottled wall is. When I squat inside, I'm afraid that someone will come in. The footsteps of passers-by can also be heard inside. I've had enough.

"After a minute, what on earth did you say?" I roared at the black ticket.

"I asked, sister, there is a village 30 miles to the mountain." The black ticket ran from the stationmaster breathlessly.

"Then, I'm not asking the village, I'm asking, where is your home? Where is your home? Ok?" I'm about to collapse.

"Sister, we have been walking for so many days, shall we go to another place? I, I think it's this direction, just for the last time."

Use that little suffer again. I compromised again: "Which side? Take the lead. Hurry up. 30 miles."

30 miles of mountain road, all I know is that when I get around Jingzhou, I will go north and go north, from a place with many people and cars to now.

There is no road in the mountains, and there are trees everywhere. I have been walking out of the station for more than 4 hours. What's the situation now? There are big trees everywhere. I don't know that there are still undeveloped places in our country that can tolerate so many thick trees to grow freely. It may have rained the day before. Even if it is covered with grass, there is still water. The shoes have been wet and strangled on my feet. I'm in a bad mood. I just hope to arrive soon.

The black ticket lowered his head and silently led the road ahead. I was full of gas.

Suddenly, there was a sound of stepping on leaves from behind. It came quickly. A shadow and a breath passed between me and the black ticket. I don't know what was sharp, cut my sleeves, and there was a tingling on my arm. Soon I felt the warm ** dripping down the ground along the curvature of the arm. There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

I immediately stabilized my body and almost fainted. More than 400 catties of wild boar. Like a small black tower, he gasped, two fangs, one of which was blood-stained. The eyes are red. It may have been stimulated by blood.

The black ticket came to his senses and got up from the ground and was about to scream. I stopped him with my hand so as not to stimulate the wild boar again.

I took out a Swiss army knife from my pocket, but it felt like a childish child's toy compared with the giant in front of me.

The black ticket was also helpless and picked up a wooden stick on the ground. Everyone didn't move, and the animal didn't move. Suddenly, the animal lowered his head and I shouted, "Run separately."

After roaring, he didn't care about the black ticket and ran directly around the corner. The beast kept chasing me. Why didn't he chase the black ticket? Who said that the tiger is the king of the mountains? The wild boar is the real king of the mountains. Because the tiger is almost extinct now. The shan pigs are still the only fruit left.

It's getting closer and closer, and I can smell the fishy smell from the pig's mouth several times. No, I'll explain it here today.

I panicked and didn't find myself running to a higher place. It's safer where there are trees. After all, you can avoid it every time you go around, but the more you run up, the thinner the trees become. You unconsciously run to the edge of the cliff. In fact, it's not on the edge of the cliff, but from the top, it's very high and steep. Fortunately, a pine tree hung from the cliff and didn't have time to think. As it ran, it took off its coat, covered the tree with clothes, and jumped down.

Suddenly, the body was suspended, and the wild boar also rushed to the edge of the cliff.

The momentum brought a lot of gravel and hit me.

It arched a few pine trees with its nose at the edge of the cliff, roared a few times, and tried to hook me with its front hoof, and left in vain.

As soon as the wild boar left, I was paralyzed and struggled to climb back to the edge of the cliff. To no result, I had no choice but to leave too much just now to save my life. It's impossible to climb back now. The arm did not undergo any exercise and was pulled painfully. I can't hold my clothes even if I sweat in my hands. The arms in my hands were still bleeding and my head began to feel dizzy. If no one comes to help, it will really fall like this.

I heard that people who fell to death would not feel pain, and I recalled the tragedy of my roommates falling downstairs in high school.

It really doesn't work. It's the limit. This is the only feeling I felt before I fainted.