"Dongdongdongdongdong..." In his sleep, Zhang Yicheng seemed to hear three soft knocks on the door, and then disappeared. These three knocks were quickly made into a dream by Zhang Yicheng. In the dream, Zhang Yicheng got up and went down to the ground, opened the door, and found that Zhou Yunran was standing at the door holding a steaming breakfast...

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." I don't know how long it took, but there were three more knocks on the door, and then there was no movement. In the dream, Zhang Yicheng seemed to have returned to the house for no reason, opened the door again, and found Zhou Yunran standing at the door holding breakfast...

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." It didn't take long, and there were three more sounds. Even though he was dreaming, Zhang Yicheng had to start thinking in the dream, "Damn, what does such a strange dream mean? Could it be that the revelation of the god on his body?"

Just as I was thinking about it, a series of "clang clang clang clang clang" sounds suddenly came from my ears. Compared with the dong dong sound just now, the decibel gap was like a bomb and firecracker. "Get up! Zhang Yicheng! Get up!" After the sound of smashing the door, Boss Dong's voice came from outside the door.

"Damn, this time I was really knocking on the door..." Zhang Yicheng sat up suddenly, put on his shorts and came to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he almost collapsed on the ground. Zhou Yunran stood timidly behind Boss Dong, holding breakfast in his hand.

"Girl, you're also called knocking on the door?" Boss Dong turned his head and said to Zhou Yunran, "Did you see? You knock on the door like this, otherwise this kid can't get up!"

"Ranran, did you knock on the door just now?" Seeing Zhou Yunran present, Zhang Yicheng hurriedly took off his T-shirt from the clothes hanger at the door.

"Well... I knocked it for a long time, afraid that the breakfast will be cold and it will not taste good..." Zhou Yunran nodded, "I'm afraid it will affect your rest. So I didn't dare to knock it too loudly..."

"Oh..." Zhang Yicheng was helpless. It seemed that this person would be a problem if he was too virtuous.

"By the way! Let's have a meal!" Zhou Yunran stuffed the bread and milk in her hand to Zhang Yicheng. Then she jogged back to the room. Before Zhang Yicheng could react, she took out several large shopping bags from the room, "This is what Brother Dong and I went out early in the morning. Can you try it?" Wuzhuo Novel Network does not jump to the word.

"Early in the morning?" Zhang Yicheng looked up at the wall clock. It was just half past nine, "How early is it early in the morning?"

"Anyway, it's earlier than you!" Boss Dong looked contemptuous, "Hurry up and have a car to pick us up and set out into the mountain!"

Not long after, a Cherokee off-road vehicle that was modified to be exaggeratedly parked at the entrance of the hotel. According to Boss Dong's arrangement, the car would take the three of them to the closest place to the route to enter the mountain. Because there were some roads in the middle that ordinary cars could not drive at all, so Boss Dong found such a car.

After getting off the bus, the three of them walked about seven or eight kilometers into the mountain. Following the sign on the map, Boss Dong really found a "road" that could barely be called a road. Perhaps because no one has walked it for many years, this so-called "road" is basically in the middle of the valley. The only advantage is that you don't need to cut trees on the spot to open the road. Even so, Zhou Yunran's newly bought suit was spent, which made Zhang Yicheng very distressed.

To be honest, Zhang Yicheng had not climbed the mountain before coming to Dali. The adventure of going to Lianhua Mountain in Gansu a few years ago was already the largest outdoor sports for Zhang Yicheng, compared with Lianhua Mountain. At present, not only is the road more difficult to walk on Cangshan, but it is more than one level higher at altitude. When climbing Lianhua Mountain, everyone, led by Dashou Liu, basically walked along the mountain roots and didn't really climb to a higher place, let alone

When climbing to a height, the highest peak was only about 3,000 meters above sea level, while the altitude of Dali city was nearly 2,000 meters. In other words, before climbing the mountain, it was already higher than before. In addition, he carried dozens of kilograms of magic weapons, equipment and supplies. The largest mountaineering bag of 80 liters was stuffed, so he could not bear it. After leaving for only one hour, Zhang Yicheng was exhausted and sweated all over his body and clothes.

"Brother Dong, let's take a break... I'm a little tired..." Zhou Yunran, who was walking in the middle, looked back at Zhang Yicheng from time to time, as if he could see that Zhang Yicheng was embarrassed to say rest.

"Okay!" Boss Dong poked the hiking pole to the ground and sat on the ground, took out a kettle and started drinking, "Xiao Zhang, I think it seems she isn't she tired, right? There are many words in Wuzhuo Novel Network." He looked back at Zhang Yicheng, and Boss Dong immediately understood.

"It's okay! I'm not tired! Wherever I went?" Although Zhang Yicheng's calves had become swelling, he still refused to admit it. "I remember back then, my father and I walked into the mountain for thirty or forty kilometers! This was a drizzle of broken road..." While saying that, Zhang Yicheng put down his backpack and lay directly on the ground. Although the altitude at this point is definitely not high at present, no one would be able to hold a mountain carrying dozens of kilograms of luggage. "Damn it, I would have known that I would have come to carry an oxygen pump..."

"You kid... are you climbing a mountain or moving?" After drinking enough water, Boss Dong stood up and wanted to carry Zhang Yicheng's mountaineering bag. After competing, he almost flashed his waist. "What are you pretending here, why is it so heavy?" To be honest, since he entered the mountain, Boss Dong has been very curious about the big bag Zhang Yicheng carried, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy.

"Magic weapon!" Zhang Yicheng said without hesitation.

"Magic weapon? What's the thing? Why are you used?" Boss Dong was puzzled.

"Just in case..." Zhang Yicheng said, "Have you ever seen the movies of zombies in Hong Kong and Taiwan? Those ghost movies played by Lin Zhengying 1?"

"I've seen it!" Boss Dong nodded.

"That's all fake!" Zhang Yicheng said.

"Nonsense! Can I not know that it is fake?" Wuzhuo Novel Network did not jump to the word. Boss Dong smiled, "At that time, I said that the actors acted well in those movies, but the artists were too second, and the zombies were wearing Qing Dynasty clothes. What should I do before the Qing Dynasty?"

"I'm saying fake, not referring to that..." Zhang Yicheng curled his lips, "What I said is that all the people in the movie are lightly equipped, but at critical moments, you can have more talismans in your hands and a string of copper coins at any time. It's fake, it's fake! It's not a magic trick, it's impossible to carry all the magic weapons in your pocket, and it's even more impossible to have whatever you want! If you really want to have everything, at least you have to do this one!"

"You mean, this big bag is all old-fashioned supplies?" Boss Dong seemed to understand it, "You kid really believe in that thing?"

"Boss Dong, look at this!" Zhang Yicheng almost breathed evenly, and he stood up with his arms over his shoulders and backhanded, which scared Boss Dong, "Oh? You're a couple of tricks! You guy was sent by Wuqiao Circus? There are so many words on Wuzhuo Novel Network."

"Brother, I beg you to be more advanced?" Zhang Yicheng unzipped the zipper and pulled out the treasure knife "Chitoto Cut", "How about this? Japanese cultural relics-level ancient sword, Chidoto Cut!" If you want to say that Zhang Yicheng is so big, the only thing that is more addictive than playing computers is to show off.

"Damn!" Zhang Yicheng pulled the knife out of the sheath, scaring Boss Dong to take several steps, "You kid came from the Boxer Rebellion, right? Why are you bringing this with you, Wuzhuo Novel Network, many words, climbing the mountain? Why are you bringing this?"

"Defend yourself! What if you encounter a demon and ghost, it's so good to be a peach wood sword?" Zhang Yicheng said.

"Defense?" Boss Dong was stunned, "What kind of body should he guard against?"

"I've been talking for a long time... why don't you understand?" Zhang Yicheng sighed with his lips and deliberately lowered his voice, "I said yesterday that there may be ghosts in the mountains. You don't believe it, forget...?"

"Is that thing really..." Boss Dong came back to his senses, half-believing and half-doubting, and then looked into Zhang Yicheng's backpack through the gap of the zipper. In addition to a pile of bottles and jars, there was also a big yellow paper and bundle of incense wax, which didn't seem like a prank item, "You bring this pile of things..."

"Lin Zhengying!" Zhang Yicheng reached out and made a "Sword Point 2" gesture, and smiled strangely.

"Oh!" Zhou Yunran was always foolishly at the side. At this moment, she talked about the supernatural topic and quickly came to Zhang Yicheng again, "Don't scare me all the time, okay?"

"Uh? Didn't you say you weren't afraid?" Zhang Yicheng was stunned...

"Oh... I said girl, don't listen to him, I really don't believe it..." Boss Dong seemed to disagree, so he simply pulled out his mountaineering bag and took out a black baton that was three feet long. It seemed that the weight was not two pounds or one and a half pounds. As soon as the button was pressed, there were several electric arcs in an instant. "It is popular to promote the country by science and education. Science and technology are the primary productive forces. It has long been a time of cold weapons. It was defeated by the Eight-Nation Alliance back then because it did not pay attention to science and technology! Now it depends on this!"

"Damn it, I said, Mr. Dong, your thing is not a rocket launcher, what's the difference between you and me?" Zhang Yicheng also collapsed. Mr. Dong was too irritated. You can use an electric baton to have a relationship with science, education and the country. The Eight-Nation Alliance did not enter Beijing with an electric baton.

"Don't you understand? Wuzhuo Novel Network has many words, five million volts of high voltage electricity, and when you hit the edge, you will be a little bit!" Boss Dong seemed to want to show off.

"Five million volts?" Zhang Yicheng took the electric baton and weighed the amount. It was really easy. If this stick was swung, it would definitely be a brain injury.

"Oh, what are you bringing this..." Zhou Yunran went crazy too. One brought a large knife and the other directly carried an electric baton. Who are you scrambling with...

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1 Lin Zhengying: A famous Hong Kong actor and martial arts director. He has served as a martial arts director in many comedy and supernatural action films, and has played the leading role in many supernatural films. In 1995, he became famous throughout Southeast Asia for his outstanding performance in the TV series "Zombie Taoist Priest". Later, he died prematurely due to liver cancer at the age of 45.

2 Sword fingers: The gesture that reflects the ready-to-run gesture in martial arts moves is also one of the basic gestures. The fingering pattern is: the index finger and middle finger are straightened, the other fingers bent, and the ring finger and little finger are held with the thumb. (To be continued...)
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