Although this guy looks very ordinary, he is inconspicuous when thrown into the crowd.

But his eyes were very strange. I don’t know if I had been in the roster for too long and was a little too sensitive. I always felt that when he aimed at every passenger, he seemed to be deeply staring into the depths of his soul, and it had a very meaning of being arbitrarily dominated.

It’s like a butcher facing the lamb to be slaughtered, and whoever lives and dies is only in his mind.

Especially when his eyes glanced past Qin Na, there was a hint of surprise. Then he glanced at me alertly and moved away quickly.

"No! There must be a problem."

I secretly squeezed a cinnabar, drew a warning sign on the corner of Qin Na’s clothes, and took it seriously.

This trip route is said to have just been developed, and only this trip agency sends out one flight every half month, including this trip only.

The destination is a primitive village close to the Sino-Vietnam border. It is said that it still maintains its appearance hundreds of years ago, so there are no shopping spots at all.

I didn't sleep all night, and I was struggling for more than a day. I was so sleepy that I fell asleep as soon as I got on the plane.

After getting off the plane, he closed his eyes in the shaking bus again.

"Wow! So beautiful!" In a daze, I was suddenly awakened by a scream.

When I opened my eyes, it was almost dusk outside the window, and the sunset was red and bright like fire, as if someone had poured a can of oil paint, which would drip down at any time.

There are mixed grass and trees on both sides of the road, with unknown flowers blooming - yellow as brocade and blue as the sky. Under the light of the sunset, it surrounds the left and right like a slideshow.

We were walking through the fairy tale colors quickly.

Those who complained about the hotel and were drowsy because the hotel did not arrange hotel accommodation, immediately became excited and took out their cell phones and kept taking pictures.

But at this moment, Qin Na was abnormal and stunned. She widened her eyes and mouth wide, and looked at everything in front of her.

"Friends! Now we know why we don't rest in the hotel, right?" The fat tour guide looked happy: "If we stayed in the hotel, how could we see such a beautiful view? We will check in Zaguli Village tonight. Do you remember all the precautions you told you before departure? I'll repeat it..."

Long before leaving, he repeatedly emphasized that this village is extremely old and very remote.

The most primitive lifestyle of the villagers has been going on for hundreds of years. A long time ago, they did not welcome outsiders to set foot on, and even regarded outsiders as enemies. Even now, only their travel agencies can enter the village.

In his words, those who can participate in this trip are the happiest people.

The village is primitive and conservative, so naturally it retains some very strange customs. It tells us not to be too surprised no matter what we see, nor to violate the rules of the villagers.

For example, at night, you are not allowed to go out. Even if you have to go out, don’t talk to the villagers. Do not pick and fold flowers and plants, and you must not leave your name and engrave them. The most important thing is, don’t take photos with the villagers.

Because the villagers think that taking photos will kill the soul, and they may treat you as your enemy, and the consequences are very serious.

If anyone fails to follow the rules, what happens, he will bear the consequences at his own risk...

The short and fat man was very serious and repeatedly emphasized, and every time he said something, he asked: "Did you remember it?"

Everyone was a little annoyed and responded weakly. Their mind had already run to that ancient and mysterious unknown small village.

The bus drove forward for another period and suddenly stopped.

The fat tour guide said that the road to that village is not open to traffic at present, and everyone has to walk for a while and cross a mountain to reach it.

Everyone flew and took the bus, and they had already felt a little sore in their waists and legs. When they heard that they had to walk, they all muttered a little unhappy.

But no matter how much he mumbled, he still honestly carried his backpack and dragged his luggage down.

Qin Na brought nothing, just carrying a bag of snacks, and I walked at the end with a backpack.

Most of the people in this group are young people, and they are basically young couples.

In addition, there was a pair of old couples with glasses and gray hair, and three young men with ruffians. What was most eye-catching was that there was a tall and thin foreigner.

The tour group had already been ready. The hats we wore and the small flags we were wearing were luminous and shining. They looked at the flowers and plants in the sky, which was quite interesting.

But the road was really farther. As we walked, everyone lost the interest in watching and taking photos, and gradually complained, and the complaining became louder and louder. From time to time, we asked how far it was.

The fat tour guide repeatedly said, "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

The light around slowly faded, and the sunset had already sunset. The sky was like a black pot, black without any gaps, and darkness was everywhere.

The light spots on our heads and hands are the only light shining in this silence.

Everyone complained and endured, but the anger in their hearts was gradually increasing.

After finally climbing over a bald hill, a steamed bun-shaped hill appeared in the darkness ahead, and everyone immediately started to yell: "Didn't you say there is only one mountain?"

"That's right, why have you walked so far and haven't arrived yet!"

"Hey, can you be more reliable?"

...

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone!" The fat tour guide waved the small flag in his hand repeatedly: "No need to cross the mountains anymore. There is a tunnel at the entrance of the mountain. When we get there, we can take the bus."

"Who are you fooling?" One of the young men with long hair said angrily: "In such a remote place, there is no road, where can I get a tunnel? I also take a bus, and where can I take a bus."

"That's it!" Xiao Pingtou, who was walking with him, also replied: "I've been talking nonstop, not far, how long have I been walking? Are you making fun of us?"

Another young woman in fashionable clothes also complained: "What are you talking about high-end tour groups, the most perfect service and the most unforgettable enjoyment. Is this the most unforgettable service you give us? I have participated in so many tour groups, and I am the most tired this time."

"My feet are swollen."

"I haven't even had a meal until now!"

"What are you doing?"

"I won't leave! Leave the group!"

The resentment spread and everyone surrounded the fat tour guide.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, everyone! There is really a tunnel! There is really a car!" The fat tour guide stretched out his hands and explained embarrassingly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some new target. Qin Na and I, who were standing behind the team, said: "If you don't believe me, please ask that girl, she came when she was the last time."
Chapter completed!