The plane in the mountains
There are too many swindlers, and obviously not enough fools. In order to curb this unbalanced state, I decided to expose the lies of my classmate Chen Xiaoshan. The kid brags that his family has a plane and he invited me to visit his family. According to Chen Xiaoshan’s name, I guess he must be talking about paper airplanes.
During the summer vacation, I followed Chen Xiaoshan to his hometown of Gannan Mountain. Walking on the rugged mountain road, I knew I was fooled. There are planes and no airfields in places where such ghosts don’t lay eggs.
Chen Xiaoshan vowed to say: “If you can’t see my plane, I will cut off your head for you to play!”
His home is located The village is very remote, with only a few scattered households. Xiaoshan’s mother was blind. It is said that after Xiaoshan’s father disappeared, she cried and went blind. The old man is very hospitable, watching her gropingly cook for us, I feel very sorry, because of her playfulness, how much trouble has it brought to others?
After dinner, the small mountain god said mysteriously: “Niu Hao, Brother Hao, I will take you to see my plane.”
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Although I was very sleepy, I thought that I was shouldering the arduous task of exposing lies, curing diseases and saving people. I still had to fight hard. I followed the hill and walked into the mountain in front of the village under the moonlight.
The shadow of the tree whirling, and the chirping Xia insect. After walking for more than two hours, a forest blocked the way. Xiaoshan said: “The plane is in the woods.”
“Go, go in and take a look!”
Going around into the woods and making a few turns , Under the shining moonlight, an airplane parked in the open space in front of you.
What a wicked way! I frowned and asked, “Koyama, this plane fell from the sky, right?”
Xiaoshan barked with white teeth and smiled: “Guess right! During the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese soldiers The plane crashed into this deep mountain and old forest, no one cares. Go, go in and take a look.”
“Okay!” I lifted my foot to leave, but suddenly I remembered something in my heart. Look at the watch, it’s exactly eleven o’clock. I motioned to the hill to wait a while, tightened my belt, and climbed to the top of the plane.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and my shadow shrinks into a ball, crawling under my feet.
Looking up at the celestial phenomenon, the southern sky crape myrtle is dim, and the Big Dipper is dark, my heart jumps, and a backflip jumps down. Xiaoshan supported me: “What’s wrong, Brother Hao?”
“According to Feng Shui, this is the land of the three evil spirits, and the Yin Qi is too heavy. If you want to live a long life, You won’t come here anymore!” I took Xiaoshan’s arm and turned to leave.
With a “plop”, the hill knelt in front of me, holding myLegs burst into tears and said: “Brother Hao, I beg you, only you can help me!”
I looked at him with eyes widened 576 million pixels: ” What are you doing on your knees? What do you want me to help you?”