Daomu Biji Chapter 111: Orion

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After these few days, Ah Qiao, the local girl who screamed when I mentioned "A Zhuang", finally helped me roll off the bed with the old man's permission.

Not far away, Ali stood at the door with an attentive look on his face, his mouth filled with the smell of RMB.

"Boss, I'm so worried. Ever since you walked into Lin Zike that day, I've been worried to death, but you haven't replied to a message, the phone can't be reached, and I'm going to have a baby, so I won't do it again. Wait a minute, but who would have thought you would end up like this?"

Ali spoke a local dialect and expressed his sincerity to me.

I smiled reluctantly at Ali, and said close to Ali's ear: "Wait for me, right here, 300 a day, to be my translator."

Although my voice was weak, it was obvious that A Li had heard it clearly. It could be seen from his expression that this number was simply unbelievable to him.

"Don't worry, if you are short of any wages when I go back to Zhanjiangkou to settle the bill, I will make a life and death document and let you beat me to death, and all my property in Hangzhou will be yours."

A Li’s eyes told me that he had no room for doubt.

In an instant, Ali turned around and ran to my left as if he had become my own son. He held my left arm and kept saying, "Boss, do you think this is strong?" .

This attitude is completely different from the expression he had leaning on the door panel a minute ago and watching the joke coldly.

Although Aqiao on the other side didn't seem to understand Chinese, he also sneered at this kind of human kindness.

With the exchange between A Qiao and A Li, many things that I should have known but didn’t know yet were revealed.

According to what Acho said, they should have found me within a day or two after the incident happened.

To be precise, it was not "they" who found me, but "them".

They are a few local straggler hunters who went into the mountains to hunt. I heard that since Panma disappeared, no hunters dared to go deep into the inner mountains to find prey. Most of them just walked around the outer mountain passes. Moreover, even at the outer mountain passes, they They would also carry live ammunition and carry hunting knives as much as possible, and I heard that in order to maximize safety, each of them had increased the previous configuration of one person and one dog to one person and two dogs.

Oddly enough, since they improved their hunting equipment, there have been no accidents. Not to mention close combat with big cats, they have rarely been seen, but these local hunters all know that "often" There is no reason why your shoes won't get wet when you walk along the river." So they still maintained this high configuration during hunting operations. After all, they had lost the Panma dad they called.

I naturally knew what was going on with the lynx’s former ferocity and current disappearance, but there was no need to reveal it.

Then Aqiao told Ali that the hounds he brought were barking at a stream in the camp early one morning, as if they had encountered some formidable enemy, and their eyes were looking fiercely in that direction. Everyone worked hard.

One of those hunters was the first local "big man" I saw in Banay a month and a half ago. He was actually not a hunter. He was just doing nothing. Although he didn't do anything bad, he was not a hunter. There is no serious business.

When Jude Kao set up camp here, he could still make a living from the small hotel he renovated, but now, he really can't find any way out.

When these hunters went to drink on the first floor of his small hotel, they mentioned that they were going to the mountains in the near future. After the big man learned about it, he begged and begged to go with him. On the one hand, he was squeezing time, and on the other hand, he really wanted to go. Go into the mountains to get some mountain goods and come back to supplement your daily needs.

The leader was only in his early 30s. When he saw that the big man was cheerful and free of drinks and food, he agreed.

Have such a team ever seen such a scene? In the past, dogs barking fiercely could only happen when they encountered a large group of ferocious prey. If hunters encountered one, no one would come back alive unless the horse was in charge of the situation.

At this time, the big man was so frightened that he piled on the ground, his face was bloodless, and he was holding the double-barreled gun in his trembling hands. When the leader saw this scene, he stepped forward and kicked him away. The gun in his hand.

A few hunters forcefully pulled the hound towards the hunting area of ​​the hound, one step at a time. According to those hunters, despite the big man’s appearance, when he saw that the hunter was about to leave, he hurriedly pulled up and said don’t lose it. Get off him, just like a woman.

In this way, led by hunting dogs, they searched for a stream, with dripping blood flowing in it.

The hounds bared their fangs and looked around, and the leading hunter also had experience in telling everyone to surround the big man and raise their guns on guard.

But they didn't find anything around, but the hounds were chattering and barking.

The leader hunter himself said that they were also obsessed, thinking that it might be a big deal. In the past, they heard older hunters often say that in addition to wild products, there are often golden lumps (ingots poured out by rain) in the mountains. Don't let us run into it.

Nearly 30 meters up the stream, they found me.

Moreover, it is said that at that time, I was already soaked and turned white, and I was still holding something in my hand that was more unbelievable to them than a golden pimple.

That was a strand of hair, jet black hair.

Oddly enough, the hunter reported that the hounds with bared fangs were racing towards me a second ago, but as soon as their noses came close to the hair, they immediately took two steps back. , and even a few Chuanhuo (a hunter’s dialect, meaning a cross between a hunting dog and a domestic dog) had enough time to **** out after their hind legs were parted.

In the deep mountains and forests, it is always unlucky to see dead people.

But the "big man" at the time didn't think so.

He was the first person to receive me when I entered Banai this time. He saw that I was generous to Ali, so he was deeply impressed by me.

Although his body was covered with bruises, he still recognized my appearance at a glance. With the inducement of the property I left in the village, they "carried" my body out of the river and prepared to bury it on the spot.

I never expected that my slight snort would really save my life. After all, except for the big man, they were just hunters, not killers.

And at the same time, the hound's nose was still searching carefully for something around the river.

After a while, they found another female corpse, one that still had a pulse.