Chapter 31: Mountain river cone


"Later, the climate here started to get worse and worse," Wang Zheng added a little water to the pot, "the number of people staying here gradually decreased, and one after another began to move to other settlements, later about Yes ... well, I don't remember much. It seems that it should be the Song and Yuan dynasties in the Central Plains. There was a major disaster in this place. After that, the multi-ethnic civilization here was almost cut off, except for a handful of Hanka. People try to hide out of a cave. Others are either dead or have never returned after running away. "
The maidservant asked, "Is there a record in history?"
Wang Zheng shook his head: "The ancient times here did not belong to the Central Plains. They had not been integrated with the Han civilization. In addition, they were remote, with a small population, and the news could not pass in or out. At most, Qin Tianjian left a few notes on geology or astronomy. According to local records, the court may not even know that there is anyone here. According to local folklore, according to legend, the snow turned from a mountain to a monster with claws and teeth, and the white ghost stretched out its hand from the seam and water. Inhabitants and livestock, tore their stomachs, and pinched their heads. "
The maidservant thought for a while, and nodded, seemingly understand, "That is to say, it should be a geological disaster such as an avalanche caused by an earthquake."
Wang Zheng nodded and shook his head: "Later the Hanga people lived in the mountains, and they were probably not far from Qingxi Village. You inspected the multi-ethnic minority social formation in Qingxi Village. In fact, a large part of them The shadow of the Hanga people. The ancient burial platform was gradually abandoned as the Tibetans moved away, but the small courtyard where the burial master lived became a place for the Hangars to guard the mountains after the disaster. You can see the disaster earlier, so every month, you must send a strong guy to guard the mountain, but after a long time, this custom has finally changed, and the mountain guard has become the most respected person in the clan, and the mountain guard has become Where he lives. "
"In this way, the Moriyama House has become a very sacred place in the Hangar people, and then I do n’t know when it will begin. As long as there is a large ritual ceremony, the Hangar people will go up the mountain together and come to the Moriyama House. participate."
Xiao Xiao glasses asked, "Why haven't I heard of the Hanga before?"
"Because there are not many ethnic groups, and they have never intermarried with foreign ethnic groups, and long before the founding of the People's Republic, this ethnic group no longer exists, and it has long been unknown."
The students suddenly realized that Zhugan concluded, "Oh, I see. It was the genocide caused by the inbreeding of hundreds of years."
Wang Zheng didn't make any comment on this statement, just smiled lowly, and the person closest to her fought a shiver for no reason.
It is difficult for any normal human to talk with Wang Zheng. Even if she doesn't do weird moves and doesn't say weird words, it just makes people feel weird for no reason.
After the curiosity was satisfied, most of the students were urged to go to sleep by Shen Wei, leaving only Wang Zheng who didn't need sleep and the night vigil in Daqing.
Shen Wei was the last one to lie down. He inspected the doors and windows, but he didn't know where to find a roll of tape. He carefully pasted the air leaks in the room, and whispered the students one by one, letting them go at night. Pay attention to keeping warm, and finally whispered to ask Wang Zheng whether to add clothes to the vigil, and simmered the fire, so as not to cause the hot water in the pot to boil out.
He took good care of him before he gently drilled back into his sleeping bag.
As early as when Zhao Yunlan gave a lecture on history knowledge, Zhao Yunlan automatically masked this boring audio, and went to sleep. He still had headphones in his ears, his head was slightly tilted, and he curled up in a ball. One earplug was choked off. Half, hanging on his ear.
五 His facial features are deep, his eyes open, and his eyes closed, but his face is a little white.
Shen Wei's eyes slowly fell on his face, Zhao Yunlan's sleeping face was calm and peaceful, as if he could find a and fall asleep, Shen Wei could not move his eyes for a while, and was quiet beside him. He stared at him for a while, his expression softened, then carefully pulled off his earphones, rolled it aside, and pulled the coat that he had left aside, and put it on him.
Guo Great Wall and another boy have been singing together in a small chorus, and Wang Zheng is picking up the small stove, and there is a gentle impact.
Shen Wei exhaled, and lay sideways with his back to the others. After a moment, his breathing was slow and steady, as if he had fallen asleep.
He could keep his eyes open where others couldn't see.
By the faint light of nowhere at night, he kept looking at Zhao Yunlan like this, and seemed to be staring at his sleeping face for a whole night. The tension in Shen Wei's mind was too tight. At last he could not help but indulge for a moment. He was lying close to Zhao Yunlan, his thoughts were out of control.
I imagined that I reached out my hand, hugged that warm body, kissed his eyes, hair, and lips, tasted his whole body, and owned everything he had.
Shen Wei felt that his breath was shaking, his desire was as strong as a person who was about to die for a pot of hot soup, but he did not move, as if ... just thinking in his heart, he seemed very satisfied .
Daqing shrank into a ball next to Wang Zheng, fluttering her tail, and waiting deeper into the middle of the night, when she thought that everyone was asleep, she whispered, "Is the corpse or the head buried in the courtyard? What are they? people?"
Xu Wangzheng's plastic face was hidden in the hood. After a while, he replied, "It's the head. The Hanga people always have the tradition of beheading."
Wu Daqing couldn't help but ask, "How did the Han people perish?"
"The little girl said it was because of inbreeding," Wang Zheng said.
"Don't fool me with the silly set of problems that even Ma Qun can avoid. You stupid humans won't realize it over time?" Daqing trembled his beard impatiently. "And many ethnic minorities are popular. Polygamy, the so-called "don't marry outsiders", is just that women don't marry outside, and men don't marry foreigners to be married, how can it be so strict? Besides, there are not only two or three households in a nation. No one can be a close relative to anyone. "
Wang Zheng lowered his head and glanced at it, reached out and touched his head, and said gently, "You are just a cat, you can eat your cat food and eat small fish. What do you want from so many people?"
Anyone who just entered the special investigation department saw Wang Zheng and suspected that she was less than twenty years old and looked like a little girl. She was very girlish, but at this time she covered her face and talked like that. Old-fashioned, like an old man.
Daqing lay on the ground, driven by the cat's instinct, and narrowed his eyes comfortably with Wang Zheng's movements, but instead of closing, he stared at a place and went astray.
The night was getting darker.
There was a quiet place in the chalet on Laoshan, and slowly there was only gentle breathing and high and low purring sounds.
Just after midnight, Zhao Yunlan suddenly opened her eyes without warning, just hit Shen Wei's softer eyes after she took off her glasses. Shen Wei fluctuated for a moment, her eyes concealed, OK Zhao Yunlan didn't care, he sat up silently, listened carefully for a while, then turned his index finger to his mouth, and made a gesture of "Don't make a noise" to Shen Wei.
云 Zhao Yunlan got out of his sleeping bag, picked up the flashlight, and went out.
Tong Daqing blew out with a "meow" and followed him tightly. Shen Wei hesitated for a while, and then he climbed up.
As soon as I went out, Zhao Yunlan discovered that the flashlight was superfluous.
Because the whole valley in the distance is burning, it is like attracting the kind of tinder from the sky. On one side is the cold mountain covered with snow and ice, and on the other side is the burning fire.
They were on the top of the mountain several kilometers away, as if they could hear the hissing screams from the fire, and could feel the sharp tingling of the skin burning through the fire.
Every day is orange-red.
好像 It seems that they are no longer on earth. The valley swept by the fire is extremely shocking. It can hardly forget what time it is and where it is.
The entire yard seemed to be sensing something. The ground was trembling, and large and small openings cracked on the hard frozen ground, exposing the large and small skulls buried under the ground. They were large and small, some were long, and some were short. The colors were different, and they were gradually shaken out of the ground. After flashing hollow eyes and a sound of fine bone collision, they seemed to be swiped by people, all facing the same direction.
越来越 There are more and more skulls on the ground. They look strangely and in a pilgrimage attitude toward the fire, and they make a chilling collision sound as the ground trembles.
云 Zhao Yunlan stretched out his hand to keep Shen Wei behind him, and picked up Daqing: "Fat, don't run around!"
"That's karma." Wang Zheng didn't know when she stood behind them. Her hood didn't know when it fell off, revealing the lifeless face belonging to the inflatable doll. Shen Wei hadn't had time to look in front of her. What exactly is this plastic thing? "Wang Zheng" suddenly fell down unexpectedly.
Shen Wei instinctively reached out to help her. As soon as she touched the doll's body, the toy immediately made a long and fake groan, and the frightened gentleman Shen stunned and threw it directly to the ground.
A girl in a white dress stood in front of him somehow and said in a voice of Wang Zheng that Shen Wei had heard: "Four sinners came in, and the door opened to greet me. I heard it came from hell. Fire burns all sinners. "
Zhao Yunlan: "Fart, shut up."
Wang Zheng reached out and said, "I don't believe you."
I do n’t know when the skulls in the whole yard turned their heads and looked at the door of the cabin together. The black holes of the eyes saw the goosebumps coming and going, they opened their mouths, and their jaws jumped. Jump, it looks like you are laughing.
Even humans and cats all got goosebumps. Only Wang Zheng looked at these skeletons infected with flamboyant sorrow and sorrow, saying, "My people, they can't wait to pick me up. My skin, my muscles and my blood. "
云 Zhao Yunlan calmly drew a gun from his pocket: "Wang Zheng, go back to your body, Shen Wei enters the room."
Yan Wang Zheng sighed deafly.
"But ..." She just said blankly and bitterly, "I'm dead."
"Are you menopause? Fuck him, roll it in for me!" Zhao Yunlan grabbed it in the volley, grabbed Wang Zheng's translucent soul, and in an extremely rude way, she just stuffed her back into a plastic doll. In the body, he held up the doll with one hand and threw it into Zhu Hong's arms that got up after being startled.
The skulls in the courtyard suddenly opened their mouths and rushed at them. Zhao Yunlan stretched his hands to the latch and raised his hand to fire three shots.
His gun didn't seem to be a bullet, and the human skull screamed as soon as the skull that came over was hit, then it turned into white smoke.
Zhao Yunlan took the opportunity to snap the door together, and a skull that just rushed over was caught in the door gap. Zhao Yunlan pushed the gun back with an incredible movement in one hand, and pulled a short knife from under his trouser legs. The scabbard smashed it from top to bottom, poking the skull into an egg with a broken shell, and closing the door.
Skulls on the outside hit the door panel one after another, just like there are countless hands knocking on the door, they jumped up high, looking sternly through the window, and the sound of bone collision seemed to be from the most terrifying It came from the nightmare.
A few students were suddenly awakened, and before they opened their eyes, they saw this kind of picture, and the reaction was almost calm for a while-any normal person would feel that they were dreaming.
Even the Great Wall of China is very calm-in their small mountain hut, there is a magical Zhao, there is a talking big cat, and a small bottle will recover the fake monk who is starving to death, and will eat lamb slices raw. Great Serpent Banshee, and Chu Shuzhi, who has so far dare not go up to talk, Guo Changcheng frankly believes that this place just looks very thrilling, but it is actually very safe.
Alas ... this child has blind trust in his colleagues.
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