Chapter 172: Collision with the Demon
A dry rice bowl in Changbai Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, a small road.
Qian Lele was carrying a mountaineering bag and holding a camera in his hand, panting and pulling away the tall grass.
She collapsed on the spot from exhaustion, rested for a while, drank some water, calmed her breathing, and said to the camera mysteriously:
"According to a herbal collector, Changbai Mountain There is always a group of mysterious people appearing recently
They wore black suits and held sophisticated instruments.
I guess they are people from the mysterious department.
When I came here, I also saw security vehicles blocking some of the main roads up the mountain.
If the herb collector hadn’t told me about this path, I wouldn’t have been able to get here.
Audience friends, guess what happened in Changbai Mountain?
Adventure female anchor Lele will continue to report for you. "
Qian Lele said, turned off the camera, put it on his back, and hung the body-worn video camera on his chest.
This rhetoric is exaggerated.
Some villagers passing by at the bottom of the mountain said that there is always a heavy fog suddenly filling the depths of the rice bowl.
The fog is very dangerous and it is easy to get lost.
Perhaps for safety reasons, the Public Security Bureau began to prohibit medicinal collectors from going up the mountain.
Those men in black may be experts, specially here to investigate the fog.
However, a lucky herb collector came back and said that a mysterious man whose face he could not see clearly pointed him in the direction in the heavy fog, so he could go down the mountain safely.
Qian Lele, who has experienced several abnormal events, believes that the fog is probably an abnormal event related to the recovery of spiritual energy!
There was no network in the mountains, so Qian Lele took out a compass to identify the direction and walked towards the direction of the fog that the herb collectors said.
. . . . . .
On the other side of Changbai Mountain, several work vehicles from the Safety Administration are parked.
"Changbai Mountain Safety Log, thirty-eight days.
Everywhere in Changbai Mountain has been inspected, and there is nothing abnormal.
Today's work task is to explore the fog in the dry rice bowl of Changbai Mountain.< br>
The fog in the dry rice bowl is very suspicious, and it cannot be ruled out that it is a new relic resurrected. "
Wei Ming said while holding the recording equipment.
At this time, an administrator said:
"Report! ”
Wei Ming put down the equipment and said:
"Say."
The administrator replied:
"Someone entered the foggy area!"
Wei Ming quickly looked at the display screen, where there was a drone monitoring screen. .
In the picture, a woman is carrying a hiking bag and walking towards the place where the fog is thickest.
The woman was already close to the edge of the fog. The thin fog looked ordinary, but it blocked the drone's view.
The deeper you go into the fog, the harder it becomes to control the drone.
Wei Ming frowned and thought.
This is an ordinary person, still. . . . . . Extraordinary?
Wei Ming picked up his long suitcase and said:
"I'll drive a car up. If I don't come back tonight, I'll call the bureau."
Wei Ming planned to put himself at risk and go to check in the fog himself.
The attack on the security management station and the robbery of the red dress in the bureau had a lot of negative impact on him. At this moment, he urgently needs a result to prove himself.
The administrator grabbed Wei Ming’s arm to stop him and advised:
“Sir, it’s too dangerous to go alone!
Find some brothers to join us! "
Wei Ming shook his head:
"I'm not sure if there are monsters in the fog. What should I take you to do? ”
The administrators are all treasures of the Security Bureau, and we dare not let them get involved in danger casually.
Wei Ming himself is also confident of getting out of danger after entering a dangerous place.
The administrator hesitated and said:
"What if there really is a monster there..."
Wei Ming showed a trace of resentment in his eyes:
"If there really is a monster here, I Just kill all those damn rat demons first!”
Those abominable rats caused him to lose face in the Security Bureau, how could he let them go so easily? !
. . . . . .
Qian Lele walked for a long time, and the fog became thicker and thicker.
Without a compass, Qian Lele would have definitely lost his way. Passing by a stream, Qian Lele sat on a stone by the stream and rested for a while, then washed his face with the stream water.
She did not notice that in the creek, a long black shadow was quietly approaching.
At this time, Qian Lele saw something and rubbed his eyes.
A banana peel hangs from a stone in the creek.
Qian Lele curled his lips:
“Banana peel?
This is obviously someone who came here to play.
The uncle lied and said this place was sparsely populated. "
Qian Lele rolled up his trouser legs, got into the water, grabbed a banana peel, and said dissatisfied:
"You are so unethical. How can you litter such a beautiful creek? ! ”
Qian Lele put the banana peels into the garbage bag he carried with him.
When I was in college, my teacher said that the most important thing for a good reporter is public morality.
Therefore, Qian Lele will take away the garbage he creates wherever he goes for interviews, and it is also a habit to carry garbage bags with him.
The long black figure that was approaching in the water stopped moving because of Qian Lele's move.
Qian Lele looked into the distance and murmured:
"Is it because I haven't reached the depths of the rice bowl yet? That's why there are traces of tourists here?
I have to work harder, I have to walk back before dark.”
Qian Lele walked carefully towards the depths in the fog.
As soon as Qian Lele left, ripples appeared on the water, and a big green snake's head emerged from the water, spitting out snake bites.
Master Liu’s sharp triangular eyes showed a hint of relief.
This female doll is much more polite than those monkeys.
Master Liu suddenly saw something and quickly opened his mouth. The thick fog was dissipating.
Qian Lele's scream came from ahead.
Mr. Liu's mouth showed a human smile and he dived back into the water.
Qian Lele slapped his chest in shock, seeing an imperceptible puddle in front of him.
If the fog hadn't suddenly dissipated, she would have probably fallen in.
She said to herself:
"Fortunately, the fog has cleared, I have to hold on tighter."
. . . . . .
I don’t know how long they walked, but Qian Lele came to a large grassland.
There are large wooden houses on the big grassland.
The sound of the old man reciting poetry came from the wooden house, and there were also the sounds of students reading along.
Qian Lele felt like crying without tears.
Are there any monsters in the heavy fog?
It’s just that there are traces of tourists by the creek. Why did we walk for so long and still encounter a classroom for children in the mountains?
Is there really no monsters in Changbai Mountain?
Everyone’s spirit has revived, and there are actually classrooms in your Changbai Mountains!
This is a dangerous rice bowl in Changbai Mountain!
Are you being presumptuous?
This feels like an explorer who mustered up the courage to explore a cave where there is no life, only to find that there are dried salted fish dried by villagers at the destination.
Qian Lele sighed, feeling that he should not come to Changbai Mountain.
She picked up the kettle and wanted to drink some water, but the kettle had reached the bottom.
"It's getting late. Go to the school and ask the teacher for some water, and then go down the mountain."
Qian Lele made up his mind and walked towards the classroom.
She just walked to the classroom wall, and she seemed to catch something wrong with her peripheral vision.
Qian Lele swallowed, walked carefully to the edge of the classroom, and looked through the window into the classroom.
Her eyes widened in horror!
On the classroom podium, a blind old man in a long gown shook his head and muttered:
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is probably due to frost on the ground~"
Under the podium, there were bears, tigers, monkeys, and even the beams of the house. The python coiled on his bed also shook his head and chanted:
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is probably frost on the ground~"
Qian Lele quickly covered his mouth that almost shouted.
monster!
Monster!
I really encountered a monster!
At this time, the bear sitting at the window turned his huge head and stared directly at Qian Lele.
(End of this chapter)