787. Chapter 787 - Traditional Northeast Vernacular
At this moment, Wushuang suddenly heard footsteps approaching. There is no shelter on the grassland www.biquge.info, even if there are really bad people, you can only sit and wait and have nowhere to hide.
Ma Ya gave Wushuang a look, Wushuang's hand was on his waist, and he was carrying a gun at his waist.
After a while, there were many people walking towards this mountain from all directions on the grassland, and this group of people wore everything, including the military uniforms of the Republic of China, the Mongolian robes of local herdsmen, the burlap clothes with patches of the poor people, and the green military uniforms that were popular during the Cultural Revolution decades ago. Not only are these people dressed differently, but they also look different.
Some of them are obviously the round faces of the local Mongolian people, some are thin and small from the Jiangnan people, and some are typical Northeast Han people.
Although the Horqin Prairie is one of the more famous scenic spots in our country, tourism is not very popular in that era, and it is just early spring, there is no green jade hurried grassland on the grassland, the scenery is definitely not as good as summer and autumn, and no one will come so far to travel.
"Brother, look, there are so many people? Why didn't there be a single figure just now, and now suddenly there are so many people coming out from all directions? Could it be ......" Ma Ya was worried that it was a killer sent by the Japanese. But even if they were sent by the Japanese, they couldn't be dressed so neatly, right? If Kawashima sent someone to kill Mushuang, they would definitely be werewolves, all black-clothed katanas. Judging from the situation of Wushuang and Ma Ya, if they encounter an ambush from Little Japan, it will be more than lucky.
"Probably not, there's something wrong with these people, stay away from them. Wushuang took out his gun and handed it to Ma Ya for self-defense.
"Hey, brother, look behind us?" Ma Ya reminded Wushuang in a low voice.
Wushuang glanced back, and in the direction behind him, that is, in the direction of Hulaghundi Ranch when they came, there were five or six young people carrying 38 big covers on their backs, these young people looked like they were eighteen or nineteen years old, all of them were wearing green military uniforms, which were the five-style military uniforms of our country, typical of the Cultural Revolution educated youth.
The five or six young men suddenly appeared behind the two, but no one would follow them all the way, not to mention how good the other party was at the bottom of his feet, and he could follow the uncovered prairie without being discovered, is it possible?
The five or six strangely dressed people slowly approached them, Wushuang stood alertly in place, he squinted his eyes and watched the every move of those people, he had already caught four small pebbles in his hand, as long as they made any abnormal movement for a while, Wushuang would immediately throw them, even if they couldn't kill anyone, they could knock the guns in their hands to the ground.
"Hey, where are you from?" The men approached and took the initiative to greet the two of them.
"We ......" Ma Ya wanted to answer, but Wushuang dragged her and didn't let her speak.
"There is a family singing on a big stage in the mountains, but it's lively, let's go, let's go and have a look?" These people speak a Northeast dialect, but the accent is not like Wushuang, their accent is slightly simple, and they speak the Northeast dialect.
Northeast dialect is not all the same, we are not talking about the difference between regions, but the difference between years. For example, more than half a century ago, the local dialect of Northeast China was relatively weak, and until now, many old people in rural Northeast China still speak the old dialect.
What is it like "boundary wall", "idle gada tooth", "bald dew anti-account", "Yangba Erzheng"...... These are all traditional Northeast dialects, and as time went on, a new generation of children received a modern education, watched TV regularly, and Mandarin gradually became popular. These traditional Northeast dialects are becoming less and less, and even some Northeast children can't understand these local dialects.
The traditional Northeast dialect is just one word "soil"! And the mouths of these strangely dressed people behind them are the traditional Northeast dialect.
"You two don't have a good time here, let's go, you're still stupid, what are you doing with a pestle? Don't watch a big show? What about pretending to be showy? Look, it's hard for a good girl to talk and talk about it!"
Wushuang and Ma Ya glanced at each other, stunned for a long time, not to do anything else, the two Northeast people had to translate in their heads for a while when they heard their words.
After saying this, the men passed by them, and joined the people who were coming from all directions and entered the mountain.
"Brother, I haven't heard this old Northeast saying for a few years, and my grandfather used to say it when I was a child. Do young people still speak the local dialect of Northeast China?"
Wushuang said that these people have problems, maybe it is what the villagers said, those few educated youths who were lost during the Cultural Revolution, do you see the guns on their shoulders, that is the 38 big cover, how many people dare to carry the gun now? The 38 big cover was captured by our army during World War II, and the army must not have used these backward guns, and later all of them were issued to the militia.
"Huh, no? You say they're dead?"
"I can't tell if it's dead people, and I don't feel the yin qi on them, but the sound of this singing is really weird, let's be careful for a while, you must remember the road, and if there is any accident, we will run out." Wushuang said.
People from all directions were attracted by the sound of singing, and Wushuang did not rush to join their team, but waited until they were almost gone, and then followed them not far behind them with Ma Ya.
They wear everything, but no one wears modern clothes, and they have a common characteristic, after seeing Wushuang and Ma Ya, they will cordially ask them to watch the big play together, but they don't say a word with their other companions, as if they have already reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they know what each other is thinking without speaking.
The movement of the big opera in the mountain became louder and louder, and Wushuang and Ma Ya followed the group of people to the mountain, which was black and had no reference. The hundreds of people in front of them walked with their heads down and did not make any sound, as if they had known that there were people singing big operas here, and they were very familiar with the grass and trees here.
"Brother, if you follow what the villager said, I am sure that the herdsmen in the vicinity know that there is evil in this mountain, and no matter what movement there is in the mountain, no one will come to see the excitement. But you see, the road under our feet is clearly stepped on alive. Ma Ya said.
The grass seeds on the grassland have very strong vitality, and cattle, horses, and sheep will not be trampled to death when they are stepped on in groups. And there was not a single shadow of grass on the narrow path at the foot of the mountain, and the feet had long been trampled bare. This shows that these hundreds of people often come to watch the big play.
Ma Ya lives in the mountains, and used to listen to her grandfather often talk about those evil things in the mountains, and after a long time, this girl also understood something.