C20 (1/2)

” ”Oh right, why did the feces all flow towards this place just now? What does this have to do with Vadang? Why don't we keep it in our pockets and continue digging to see what's down there?” I saw that the moving rarity looked more like a whirlpool at the bottom.

” ”Miss, where did you come from?” The pockmark suddenly ignored everything and looked the girl up and down. Perhaps he had seen the face of the woman in Wa Dang and suspected something?

” I've been following you all for a long time. If I didn't see this, I wouldn't have shown myself! ” The girl had gone straight to the point.

” Follow us? When? Is the third footstep we have been hearing yours? What is your relationship with the man who dug the pit at night? Is it you? ” As soon as I said those words, I was filled with regret. I wasn't sure if the other party had followed us to our cabin for the night, so I said a lot more.

” From the moment you entered the forest, you have been following me, but the one digging is not me! ” The look in the girl's eyes made me doubt it. There are some people who look like they want people to trust them, even if it's just a single encounter.

” Why are you following us? ” The pockmark looked at me and then at the girl.

Why must there be a reason, in the woods, for an ant to fall in love with a goat, and for a rat to live in a bear's den? Then why were you born? Why are you a man? Why do you have two eyes? ” ”The little girl's mischievous expression flickered again, and she once again appeared to be ignoring him.

” ”Damn it, aunt, we men can't afford to provoke your mouth!” Ma Zizi had no temper, so he was helpless.

As I thought about it, pockmarked heart also turned, I guess he had the same idea as me, moreover, we are all men, it is difficult for men to resist the approach of beautiful girls.

The pockmark did not say anything else. ”Why don't we continue digging and see?” She actually looked at the little girl first.

”I have tools. It's much faster than your original method. How about it?” The little girl asked us, but she looked at me first.

The voice continued, ”Don't ask, why? If you've been to Tibet and met some of your teachers, you will understand! ” The little girl's voice floated not far from us, as it had been when we first came in. It was impossible to tell where it came from.

” Are you even human? ” The pockmarks were really f * cking vulgar. They would ask when they saw something they didn't understand, even without turning corners.

”If you encounter something that doesn't make sense, use a ghost to define it. You're too simple, little big brother!” The little girl's voice was filled with a lush green smile, mocking Lin Ming. It sounded as if she was moving something, and she was slightly out of breath.

?” Nutjob, I seem to know a little bit, back in college we had a mentor who told us about something we once went abroad to study, something that said that real, cutting edge science didn't always announce people, like a lot of Einstein's later theories were sealed off, because some things that were published were causing panic, and science, it wasn't what we went to school for, it was a lot of science, like hypnotism, like many ancient customs, like Indian yoga, even the existence of God, and immortality, we always think of the superficial science as the unsolved ones that are superstitious! This is narrow.