In the past, Ding Fan thought that when he went up the mountain to hunt, he would go directly to the mountain with a gun, and after hunting, he would go home.

Later, I learned that after going up the mountain, Ding Fan followed Zheng Sanpao on the mountain for seven or eight days, and finally walked to the other side of the mountain.

I don't know what Zheng Sanpao is looking for on the mountain, if you want to say that there are a lot of prey in your hands, when will you get to the end?

Ding Fan couldn't stand it anymore, so he opened his mouth and asked Zheng Sanpao: "Third uncle, when are we going to go?" It seems to be a little far, and if we are going down, it seems that we are going to the opposite Tunzi. ”

Zheng Sanpao was still looking for something in front of him, and suddenly heard Ding Fan behind him calling him, so he turned around and glanced at him, and then turned back: "I'm looking for something, I hung a mallet here back then, it's been almost ten years, and now I'm almost going to grow into a human form." ”

Mallet?

It's not that Ding Fan hasn't seen it, but he has grown into a human form, and he has rarely heard of it before, and it will take almost a hundred years, right?

The point is, where can I find this thing?

"Can you find it? Don't they all say that the mallet will run?" As soon as Ding Fan heard Zheng Sanpao say that there was a mallet on the ground, he immediately became cautious, and even bent down and looked for it on the ground.

It's just that the ground is covered with heavy snow, and there is no shadow to be found at all, and I don't know why Zheng Sanpao is so determined, and he will definitely be able to find this mallet left over many years ago here.

And Zheng Sanpao seemed to be very sure in his heart, looking for it very carefully on the ground, and even turned over the soil on the ground to find it: "I pulled the red line on this mallet back then, as long as I look for it carefully, there will definitely be a chance, when I came here last year, I found it here, and this time it must still be there." ”

After Zheng Sanpao finished saying this, Ding Fan followed behind Zheng Sanpao and searched in the forest for two hours, Ding Fan also listened to the same words I don't know how many times, and finally even Zheng Sanpao himself had no confidence, and when he said it, he always seemed to be comforting himself, and it seemed that he didn't even believe that this mallet was still there.

As for Ding Fan, he is too lazy to look for a mallet now, but he has no intention of hitting Zheng Sanpao, otherwise Zheng Sanpao may not be able to hold his face now.

It's been a long time, not only Ding Fan can't stand it, but Zheng Sanpao can't hold it anymore, after all, two hours ago, Zheng Sanpao just boasted about Haikou, and in the end he couldn't find it, isn't this a slap in the face?

Fortunately, Ding Fan didn't use this matter to stimulate Zheng Sanpao, but he just kept following behind Zheng Sanpao, and he didn't speak, looking east and west, as if he was helping to find ginseng, but Ding Fan's actions didn't look like he was looking for ginseng.

"Forget it, don't look for it, it's all white, the surrounding scene is almost the same, there's no way to find it at all, let's wait until the beginning of spring, then there will be a little change on the mountain, I'm looking for it slowly, let's go back today, right?" Zheng Sancang shouted to Ding Fan angrily, turned around and planned to walk back.

As a result, after walking a long distance, when I turned around, I found that Ding Fan was still squatting on the ground, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and seemed to be pulling something on the ground, which attracted Zheng Sanpao's attention, and thought that Ding Fan had found his ginseng, so he hurriedly chased after it.

Who knew that what Ding Fan found on the ground was not a ginseng, but a piece of.

This discovery almost made Zheng San faint.

He didn't understand, did Ding Fan not see animal feces before or what's going on?

What are you doing looking for in the mountains, it seems that you are still looking very energetically, isn't this sick?

But Ding Fan just looked very seriously, as if he couldn't smell the stench on the ground.

"What's wrong with you kid? This piece of shit on the ground, you also see it with relish?" Zheng Sanpao really couldn't stand Ding Fan being in a daze on the ground, and finally kicked Ding Fan in the ass.

And Ding Fan was still thinking about the problem, and he was kicked by Zheng Sanpao behind him without any defense, and almost threw himself on this piece of.

Fortunately, Ding Fan stretched out his hand to support it, otherwise this fall would probably be enough for Ding Fan to vomit for several months.

When Ding Fan struggled to get up from the ground, Zheng Sanpao was still looking at Ding Fan with a little strange eyes, which made Ding Fan confused: "Third uncle, what do you mean? Ding Fan said as he took two steps back as much as he could, obviously very jealous of the piece of on the ground.

When Zheng Sanpao heard Ding Fan ask him like this, he was obviously very depressed: "You kid is embarrassed to say, you kid is squatting on the ground, holding a stick and poking all the time, I thought you were rare this taste and that." ”

When Ding Fan heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, and said to Zheng Sanpao very aggrievedly: "You first see if it's okay, I didn't, did you pull it, third uncle?"

Zheng Sanpao shook his head with a puzzled expression, he didn't understand for a while what Ding Fan wanted to say, what does this have to do with himself: "What do you kid want to say, I or in the morning, don't you know?"

Of course Ding Fan knew, otherwise he wouldn't have squatted on the ground for so long, and he also found a wooden stick and kept poking it around on the ground: "It wasn't you who pulled it, and I didn't pull it, which means that in addition to you and me, there are people here in this mountain, and it should be the one who left this lump, and it is very likely that your mallet has been taken away." ”

Zheng Sanpao reacted immediately, no one in the tunzi generally goes up the mountain in winter, even if it is on the mountain, he doesn't know which safe road is, he will definitely call Zheng Sanpao and go up the mountain with him.

But this winter, it is obvious that no one has ever gone up the mountain, and this time the people who hunted this time were only Ding Fan who came with him, that is to say, no one should have come here.

And the lump on the ground is obviously not a beast's, but a human stay, indicating that the people who came up to the mountain to hunt are not just Ding Fan and Zheng Sanpao.

"Someone went up the mountain, and it didn't look like they were coming in from the same route as us, but from another direction. Zheng Sanpao also squatted on the ground, reached out and picked up a small wooden stick, poked it a few times on the piece on the ground, and then said to Ding Fan: "It shouldn't be long." ”

It shouldn't be a long time, and Ding Fan also knows this, otherwise the temperature here would have been frozen into an ice lump a long time ago, but Zheng Sanpao was more vicious than Ding Fan's eyes, and he knew that it was not the beast that stayed, but the man who left it.

Ding Fan was on the ground for a long time before he determined what was left, and Zheng Sanpao just looked at it on the ground, and said it very firmly, the things on the ground were left by people, not beasts on the mountain.

The most terrifying thing is that Zheng Sanpao can even see that the route on this person's mountain is different from his own, and of course Ding Fan doesn't know how he can see it.

Anyway, Ding Fan watched on the ground for a long time, and still didn't see that this had anything to do with the route, it seems that these things can still be seen by the old hunter, which Ding Fan is ashamed of, so he had to ask Zheng Sanpao about the situation: "This, you can also see the route?"

Zheng Sanpao turned around and glanced at Ding Fan beside him and said: "This is not something that can be seen in this lump, the things here, obviously not for a long time, there are no footprints left on the road we came, so I know that this person did not come in with us by the same route." ”

It turned out to be seen from footprints, and Ding Fan thought it was seen on the ground.

"Where did that come from, could it be from other tunzi?" In Ding Fan's opinion, the people who came up the mountain at this time were basically the old hunters in the mountains, just like Zheng Sanpao, who went up the mountain just to catch some small game, which is nothing.

Because it is very normal to go up the mountain to hunt prey, what Ding Fan is most afraid of is that there are poachers on the mountain, which is what Ding Fan is most afraid of.

And Zheng Sanpao was obviously thinking about this problem, and even his brows were already wrinkled, obviously this poacher was hated by everyone, even the mountain people in the mountains were the same, and they hated such people very much.

In the end, Zheng Sanpao thought for a while, and then said to Ding Fan: "You have to find this person." ”

After Zheng Sanpao finished speaking, he picked up the gun in his hand and ran forward, and Ding Fan saw Zheng Sanpao running forward, and immediately followed behind, but he didn't know why Zheng Sanpao was so eager.

After Ding Fan followed behind for a while, he reached out and grabbed Zheng Sanpao's hand: "Third uncle, what are you anxious about? ”

Zheng Sanpao glanced at the surrounding direction, and finally sighed: "No, I just took a look at the broken traces of the branches, obviously running into the mountain, we must catch up as soon as possible, otherwise we will die, I have heard people say before, there is a big insect in the mountain, I am afraid that the big insect is still alive now, if someone dies, it will really make a big fuss." ”

There's a big bug on the mountain?

That is, is there a tiger?

That's really a bit dangerous, although it may be poachers, but Ding Fan can't watch people die here!

At this time, Ding Fan really began to get anxious.

He even nervously took off the gloves on his hands, and then pulled out the pistol directly, and looked around carefully, but it was difficult to find a direction around.

"Third uncle, look at that line of defense, whether someone has walked by. Ding Fan stretched out his hand and pointed to a line of defense, there was a tree in that place, there was a gap on it, it looked a bit like it had been knocked by something, and the scar was quite obvious.

"It's very likely, it's inside, but I'm going to think about it now, the road behind is not easy to walk, and if you're not careful, you may die inside. Zheng Sanpao's expression became more and more solemn, and finally even a little frightened look appeared on his face.