Chapter 410: The Lack of Happiness

Changbai 3, it is said that it was formed by a volcanic eruption more than 2 million years ago, and the most famous is that there is a pool of water in the crater.

It may be like a man standing on the roof of a house and lifting a basin of water high,

It's a bit strange that people don't understand why nature does this.

The overall elevation of the mountain range is not very high, and there are very few peaks of more than two thousand meters.

Most of them are about 1,000 meters, but they are the largest mountain range in Tohoku.

Hu Xiaocao and his several big families mainly live in the Changbai San area, and rarely enter the WTO to operate.

However, in the current world, the traditional path of cultivation is getting narrower and narrower, and if it does not change, it will perish under the pressure.

There are also some families who take the initiative to integrate with the world and seek a glimmer of life.

For example, the scenic spot in the Changbai Sanyi area is even a buffer zone between the two worlds, and Hu Xiaocao attaches great importance to this buffer zone.

This geological roaming, even if it is the most obvious example of this buffer zone, is just that the boundary is in this iron gate.

Outside the iron gate, tourists are noisy in the tourist season.

Inside the iron gate, the light and fog are clear.

Cai Gen asked for the lamp to be lit, which made Hu Xiaocao feel very uncomfortable.

It stands to reason that Hu Xiaocao also wants to light the lamp, at least to go inside to practice in the future, absorb it, it's not convenient, isn't it?

The fog is already there, and the darkness is always uncomfortable.

However, a kind of boundary psychology is deep-rooted, and you can open a resort when you join the WTO, and you can find a brother to become famous all over the world.

However, you have to leave a piece of your world.

Therefore, they attach great importance to the vicinity of the pond, in the iron gate, to maintain the original nature, without any transformation, without any modernization products.

"Uncle Cai, I can't do this, the rules say, don't let the lights be pressed inside, I have torches and flashlights here, what do you use?"

After speaking, Hu Xiaocao took out a bundle of torches and a bag of flashlights from a large iron cabinet at the door.

Cai Gen saw that this was also undemanding, and it was better to have a flashlight than to hold a mobile phone.

I don't know how far away, let's bring more, more than a dozen torches are tied together for Xiao Sun to carry on his back, and each person has three or four flashlights on them.

Cai Gen didn't even let go of Naqi, and two flashlights were tied to both sides of the donkey's neck.

Ready, this is the official departure, Cai Gen didn't say hello to Hu Xiaocao again, and walked in the door with Naqi.

Why are you holding Naqi? Cai Gen has two considerations,

First, after Na Qi hung a flashlight around his neck, he could light it up without effort.

Second, if there is any emergency, I have Naqi in front, and I am also very secure.

Na Qi didn't care about letting himself explore the way, but he was led by Cai Gen, which made him very dissatisfied.

Walking two steps briskly, he broke free from Cai Gen's traction, kept a distance of three or five meters, and walked in front.

Cai Gen didn't dare to disobey Naqi's wishes, so he could only silently plan to go back to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and follow silently.

Xiao Sun and Zhen Shuiyin walked behind Cai Gen and followed closely.

When the group entered the iron gate thirty or fifty meters, there was no trace of it, and the fog was really thick.

Hu Xiaocao stared at the iron gate, looking at the light disappearing inside, and shook his head helplessly, not knowing how long they could last.

Anyway, the last thing I wanted to come to when I was a child was this place, even if I grew up, I didn't want to come.

took out a set of folding tables and chairs from the iron cabinet on the other side of the iron door, placed a sea of tea, boiled water, and prepared to drink tea while waiting for Cai Gen and them.

She predicted that if she couldn't drink it, the third bubble, these people would have to come out, or two bubbles?

Zhen Shuiyin entered the iron gate for the second time, and she was under a lot of psychological pressure, because she had little confidence in her psychological endurance.

After all, the first two times, I was unconsciously infected by negative emotions, and I had a tendency to be pessimistic and hopeless, so I was almost disgusted with the world.

It's just that this time, behind Cai Gen, it's a little different.

The depressing fog is like a bank that hates the poor and loves the rich,

Cai Gen has become a boss with hundreds of millions of debts,

Zhen Shuiyin has become a salaryman who has repaid the mortgage, and she doesn't like to deal with it at all, so she all runs to Cai Gen.

Caigen's attraction to fog is still growing, so much so that around Caigen, a two-meter radius, the vacuum of fog,

As long as the mist gathered over, it instantly entered Cai Gen's body.

Discovering such a change, Zhen Shuiyin and Xiao Sun were surprised, is this Cai Gen a vacuum cleaner?

Or a range hood? It looks like it's a smoke exhaust with strong suction.

Absorb so much mist, is there no problem?

Keeping within two meters of Cai Gen, Xiao Sun and Zhen Shuiyin were no longer eroded by the fog and began to observe Cai Gen seriously.

As a result, except for Cai Gen's body trembling slightly, and his pace was steady, there was nothing unusual.

Could it be that Cai Gen's psychological quality is so resolute?

Could it be that there is another side to the appearance of ordinary people that is not known?

Xiao Sun was more concerned about Cai Gen's trembling, took two steps and ran in front of Cai Gen to see Cai Gen's face, was it painful.

As a result, Xiao Sun was startled when he saw it, is this a painful expression?

Why is it so hard to define?

Because the expression on Cai Gen's face is distorted now, it is the kind of distortion that is soaked in hot water, so comfortable that it is incomprehensibly painful and happy, and there is even a trace of saliva.

"Third uncle, what's wrong with you? Is it so uncomfortable? Why don't you go slower? ”

Cai Gen didn't answer, just put on a distorted expression, wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, gestured with his hand to the front, signaling to keep walking, I'm fine.

Na Qi twisted his head and glanced back, smacked on the ground, and scolded loudly,

"Uncomfortable? When did you become blind? He was oversecreting dopamine, his happiness was decreasing, and he was about to take off. ”

This donkey is very cultured, Cai Gen thought to himself, could it be that this donkey has been teaching himself? Even dopamine knows?

Xiao Sun didn't care about Naqi's abuse, and asked incomprehensibly,

"What do you mean? What's wrong with my third uncle? ”

None of the donkeys were educated, Xiao Sun once again exposed his cultural literacy, and Cai Gen felt sorry for Xiao Sun for a second.

Na Qi didn't bother to explain to Xiao Sun, so he took another sip and continued to walk forward.

Zhen Shuiyin is kind, and said to Xiao Sun,

"It's your third uncle, who is very comfortable now, has a low laugh, and has a high level of happiness."

Although Xiao Sun still didn't understand, he didn't understand why Cai Gen was so happy, it was not a bad thing after all, so he didn't ask.

Cai Gen heard it very clearly, but his current state was so cool that he was afraid that he would laugh out loud when he opened his mouth, so he didn't want to speak.

After walking into the iron gate for the first time, Cai Gen immediately sensed the negative emotions in the fog,

It turned out to be a little bit of a solo green light, and I was happy in my heart.

took the lighting tools and walked in for the second time, Cai Gen was finally sure,

I really have a battery, and it's an empty battery for I don't know how many years.

The aura in these fogs or something, Cai Gen didn't feel it, and it wasn't important to Cai Gen.

The important thing is the souls who die in the mist, the souls who are unyielding.