This place was located at the border between Hunan and Hubei.
The actual terrain of this place was different from the real world. The geographical area was much larger than the real border between Hunan and Hubei.
This was a place shrouded in mountains. Because the location was too remote and it was at the border of two provinces, the administration was relatively chaotic. The local population was also quite small, and most of the people left were old people.
There were not many scenic spots in the area. In addition, there was a lack of labor and there were not many ways to develop the economy, so it was extremely poor.
Of course, the places in China that were actually rated as "poor counties" by the government were far less than the actual poverty.
Because of the chaotic administrative division, several villages were located deep in the mountains. Therefore, some of the local road names and village names were also relatively chaotic.
Not only was it difficult to find the location on the map, but there were also no signs on the highway that led there.
It was not easy to find that place.
If there were no local guides, it would be quite difficult for outsiders to come here and move.
"Phew …"
On both sides of the national highway, there was no one at this time.
It was surrounded by mountains, and everywhere was a bit barren and messy soil.
A man with a dark face, who looked to be in his late forties, was smoking a cigarette. He was walking with a tall bald man who looked to be in his fifties.
Both of them carried a snakeskin bag behind them. It could be said that they were in a hurry.
"Damn, stealing a few wires makes you so nervous. Can you do it?" The bald strong man stared at the smoking man with great dissatisfaction.
"It's my first time doing it. I can't help it."
The smoking man looked at the nearby national highway and said, "Uncle Xiong, my heart is a little uncomfortable."
"Grow up!
Okay, hurry up and try to stay away from the national highway. "
At this point, the bald strong man said, "Do you still have this white sand?
Give me one to satisfy my craving! "
"Uncle Xiong, this is my last pack. I saved it behind my wife's back." The smoking man said with a bitter face.
"After selling this time's goods, are you afraid that there won't be any cigarettes to smoke?
Hurry up and give it to me! "
"Okay, okay, okay..."
It was the first time that the smoking man had committed a theft, so he was extremely nervous. Although he knew that the administration of this area was chaotic and inaccessible, he used to be a dutiful farmer. Now that he was going to steal the cable lines on the national highway with him, he was still nervous.
His hand trembled as he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He took one out and handed it to the bald man.
The bald man snatched it and put it in his mouth, saying, "Fire!
Qiang, can't you be smarter? I'll teach you everything! "
"Yes yes yes …"
Qiang immediately took out a pack of matches.
He opened the matchbox, took out a match, and lit it. Then, he brought it to Uncle Xiong's cigarette.
However, just as the cigarette was about to be lit, it strangely extinguished!
"What's going on?
There's wind? "Uncle Xiong scratched his bald head and said," What are you spacing out for?
Why don't you continue? "
"Yes, yes!
Uncle Xiong, don't worry. It's probably cold now, so we didn't light it. "
So, he took out another match and lit it.
This time, Uncle Xiong simply took the initiative to move the cigarette closer. However, just as he was about to touch it, the flame was extinguished once again!
This infuriated Uncle Xiong.
What was going on?
They were wiped out twice in a row!
However, he didn't feel any wind!
"Could it be that you didn't want me to smoke and deliberately blew it out?"
"How could it be … Uncle Xiong!"
"Let me do it!
So clumsy!
If it wasn't for Old Wang saying that you're a tight-lipped and obedient person, would I have asked you to do it with me?
I picked a way to make money, but you won't even let me smoke properly! "
Then, Uncle Xiong didn't let Qiang explain. He snatched the matchbox and took out a match to light it himself.
However, something strange happened again.
After lighting the match, it always extinguished just as the cigarette was about to be lit!
Uncle Xiong was a heavy smoker. Coincidentally, he had smoked all the cigarettes he had on him. Now that he was addicted to smoking, he might as well make up his mind. He didn't believe this. Could it be that he couldn't light this cigarette?
Soon, Uncle Xiong's feet were filled with matchsticks.
However, not a single one could be lit!
After trying more than twenty, Uncle Xiong felt that something was wrong!
He didn't feel any wind at all, and he was far away from Qiang. However, why couldn't he light it?
Could it be that there was a quality problem with the match?
"What kind of match is this?" Uncle Xiong looked at Qiang angrily and asked, "It's simply a fake product!"
However, at this time, Uncle Xiong realized that Qiang's legs were trembling violently.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Uncle … Uncle Xiong, could it be … that you encountered something 'unclean'?"
"Ah?
Kid, can you be any more cowardly?
Damn, why didn't Old Wang tell me that you're as timid as a mouse! "
Although Uncle Xiong said so, what he did was something he had a guilty conscience after all. Now, they were in the wilderness, in the dark and windy environment. It was impossible to say that there was no shadow in his heart.
However, he also knew that he couldn't show it in front of this guy. Otherwise, wouldn't he look down on him?
Uncle Xiong looked and saw that there was only one match left.
Should I … try one last time? If it doesn't work, I won't smoke anymore.
Finally, he took out the last match.
At this time, he looked back at Qiang and took a few steps forward.
He felt that this guy was up to no good, and that was why he couldn't light the cigarette.
"Don't come over!
Stay here! "
After walking for a long time, he was relieved when he couldn't see Qiang anymore.
So, he lit the match again.
This time, the match was especially bright.
The originally dark surroundings were now clearly illuminated.
Uncle Xiong didn't light the cigarette. The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.
It wasn't because the match went out.
It was because after the match lit up the area in front of him, he saw …
Qiang was still in the same place.
Uncle Xiong was far away from him. He didn't know what Uncle Xiong was doing.
He carried the snakeskin bag on his back and could only wait for him.
At this time, he suddenly had a strong urge to defecate. He was so anxious that he couldn't sit still.
However, he didn't dare to leave until Uncle Xiong came back.
Just when he couldn't hold it in anymore, Uncle Xiong finally came back with the snakeskin bag.
"Uncle Xiong, what's wrong?"
Uncle Xiong didn't say a word and said, "Come with me."
"Uncle … Uncle Xiong, I'm going to take a dump. Wait for me …"
As he said that, he put the snakeskin bag on the ground and rushed to the other side.
Even if they were both men, he couldn't defecate in front of Uncle Xiong.
After running for a long time, he looked around and saw that there was no one around. He squatted down and took off his pants.
"Phew … comfortable …"
The pleasure of his anus being released made him take a deep puff of the cigarette and slowly exhale.
At this time, the cigarette was almost finished, so he took it off and threw it to the side.
Qiang naturally didn't have the intention to extinguish the cigarette butt and throw it away, so there were still sparks left on the cigarette butt.
After the cigarette was thrown to the side, it illuminated something.
Qiang looked over, and then, his expression changed drastically.
That was … Uncle Xiong's face!
At this time, Uncle Xiong's face was as pale as paper, and he was still holding the matchbox in his hand.
Uncle Xiong … What happened?
He quickly rushed over and checked his nose … He was actually … dead!
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!
When did Uncle Xiong come here?
Why didn't he notice at all?
The ground nearby was full of weeds. No matter how carefully he walked, it was impossible not to make a sound!
Uncle Xiong died here from the beginning!
Then …
Who was Uncle Xiong who appeared in front of him just now?
Qiang was scared out of his wits. He stopped pooping and quickly pulled up his pants and ran along the national highway!
Along the way, he kept looking behind him, scared out of his wits.
Suddenly, at this moment, the phone in his pocket rang!
Uncle Xiong had lent him this phone for convenience. Qiang couldn't afford a phone at all.
He immediately took out the phone. The caller was …
It was Uncle Xiong!
Qiang was scared out of his wits!
He hurriedly threw the phone to the side and ran even faster.
As he ran, all the food in his body went into his pants, and the stench filled the air.
However, Qiang only hated his parents for not giving him two more legs. How could he care so much?
He saw that the national highway was getting closer and closer, but there was not a single car passing by. Moreover, the cable of the street lamps in this area had been stolen by the two of them, so it was pitch black.
He was courting death!
At this time, Qiang only thought that as long as he could survive today, he would definitely turn over a new leaf and never do such a thing again!
However, he ran too hastily and stumbled in front of the national highway!
At this time, he could be said to have fallen face first.
"Uncle … Uncle Xiong … every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. Your death has nothing to do with me …"
Qiang pleaded as he struggled to stand up.
However, just as he was about to step onto the national highway, he felt his leg being grabbed by something!
"Ahhhhhh — —"
With a scream, Qiang was almost in despair.
However, at this moment, two rows of bright lights shone in front of the national highway, and the sound of a car engine was heard like the sound of nature!
The hand that was grabbing the leg immediately shrank back.
Qiang turned his head to look. Behind him … there was nothing.
He immediately rushed onto the national highway and stood in front, saying, "Help … Help!"
Two cars stopped in front of him.
The car in front stopped, and the light from the car shone on Qiang's face, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.
The car door opened, and three people got out of the car.
"Were you the one who shouted just now?"
Three men got out of the car.
The one who spoke was a young man in his twenties with a rather cold face.
"Yes … Yes …"
The young man looked at both sides of the national highway and said, "Just now, I sensed a trace of aura …"
"I sensed it too." Another man said, "But it's gone now.
Professor, then … "
The man called Professor walked in front of Qiang and asked, "Tell me, just now … What happened?"