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Northern Frontier Snowfield
墨書 Inktalez
1
In the telescope, an off-road vehicle is bumping its way from a distance. The man in the driver's seat is wearing a black winter coat and a pair of sunglasses, and there is also a man in the passenger seat who looks dignified. There is someone in the back seat, but the specific situation is unclear.
The off-road vehicle stops outside the wooden house, and five people get out, three men and two women.
I'm a bit silly, and the tall woman wearing a bright red down jacket is my colleague and girlfriend, Jiang Mengying. Before the holiday, I invited her to spend the Chinese New Year in Northeast with me, but she said she wanted to go back to Vice City to be with her parents. How did she manage to come to Daxing'anling with two foreign employees, Hironami Yata and Piao Boyi, and the translator Tie Fei, who we jokingly call "Er Guizi" behind his back, all the way from Southern Xinjiang?
Another girl is a supervisor sent by the head office, and Hironami Yata has always been fond of her. She is also best friends with Jiang Mengying.
Coming down from the 22-meter high lookout tower, I was wearing my grandfather's old sheepskin coat and a dogskin hat that only revealed my eyes and eyebrows. To the people on the ground, I must have looked like a clumsy big bear.
"Excuse me, how far is it from here to Laojingou?" The speaker was Jiang Mengying. I had a big mask covering my face, so my voice sounded muffled. I wanted to surprise her, so I deliberately spoke in a hoarse voice: "Why are you going there? There's no road ahead, you have to walk, it's still a hundred miles away." The sneaky foreigner Tie Fei put his arm around her waist: "We are from out of town and came here for a hiking trip in the mountains... I heard that the primitive forests in the Northeast are beautiful."
Jiang Mengying Let her hold on to me.
Damn, what's going on?
The group of people started unloading equipment from the car: tents, sleeping bags, backpacks...
I suppressed the boiling anger and fulfilled the duty of a forest ranger: "No illegal logging or poaching allowed!"
Tie Fei embraced my girlfriend with a playful smile: "Relax, old man, we're just going into the mountains for fun." As he spoke, he leaned in and kissed Jiang Mengying on the face.
Go to hell!
I almost lost my temper with you, you little rabbit. But I held back. It seems that Jiang Mengying doesn't mind Tie Fei's intimacy. If that's the case, then I am the one who is unnecessary.
As he was leaving, Tie Fei threw me half a pack of cigarettes and said, "Thank you for showing us the way, old man." Then he added, "We'll leave our car here with you, so please keep an eye on it."
Piao Boyi scolded him in Korean: "What's the point of talking to an Old Ben's dishes!" I grew up here, fluent in Korean and Russian. I felt a strong aversion to my colleagues and Jiang Xiaoli, who I don't usually interact with. The wind is rising, blowing through the mountains and forests, making a whistling sound, and the sky is getting darker, just like my mood.
Grandpa came back with Da Huang.
I told him about my frustration.
Grandpa said seriously, "It's wrong for her to deceive you, but when it comes to feelings... it just means she doesn't have you in her heart."
I might as well pretend I never knew Jiang Mengying.
At night, I was awakened by the rustling sound, and when I opened the curtains, it was snowing.
In the morning, the cornmeal porridge tasted bland, and the sour cabbage stew with vermicelli wasn't fragrant anymore.
"If you're worried, follow their path and catch up with them. If that's not possible, bring them back. It's freezing cold out here, don't let them freeze outside."
"Who cares, she's fickle!" I said irritably.
While I was being stubborn, I took the musket that Grandpa handed me, and Da Huang happily sniffed the off-road vehicle and ran ahead.
The snow isn't very heavy, but the sky is as gloomy as an overturned pot. We set out in the morning and Da Huang and I have hardly stopped. By mid-afternoon, Da Huang, who had been cheerful, suddenly twitched his ears and tucked his tail. I crouched down, and Da Huang also lowered his body and lay down beside me. Someone is speaking ahead.
"The direction should be right. My great-grandfather fought here years ago... The cave is very close to Laojingou, so it shouldn't be hard to find!" Hironami Yata's voice was intermittent in the wind.
"But it's so cold, I'm almost frozen!" said Tie Fei.
"Look at you! Why didn't I team up with Qin Zhijiang instead of you? He's just a poor loser! If we strike it rich with Yata this time, we'll have everything we want in the future. Can't you endure a little hardship? What can I expect from you?" This was Jiang Mengying's sarcasm.
Tie Fei dryly laughed, "Darling, don't be angry. I was just kidding. I understand the principle of enduring hardship to become superior..." My heart felt as cold as the snow piling up on the ground.
Mengxin asked, "What are you looking for? Aren't we here to have fun?"
It's getting dark, and the five people found a sheltered place to set up two tents.
I'm not going to huddle in this Ice and snow.
I took Da Huang for a walk and arrived at a big tree. There was a large old hole here, which used to be a bear's home. My grandfather and I found no animals living there, so we cleaned it up a bit, put up a simple wooden door, and covered the outside with thorny bushes. We made it into a shelter for extreme weather. Just as we arrived at the entrance, Da Huang pounced and caught a rabbit that had darted out. We won't have to gnaw on dried meat and sticky bean buns tonight.
After eating and drinking their fill, they leaned against a pile of dry grass, covered with an old sheepskin coat, and with Da Huang by their side, they didn't feel cold at all.
In a daze, they heard someone speaking.
"Darling, are you cold? Let's squeeze into one sleeping bag together to keep warm!" It was the sneaky voice of Tie Fei.
"Don't even think about it. I came out with you to make a fortune, not to mess around with you!" Jiang Mengying is very proud and willful.
"How can a man like you let a woman control you? Get into that tent, and popsicle and I will give you a taste... What kind of woman isn't meant for a man to sleep with!" The voice sounded sinister, it was that Japanese devil named Hironami Yata.
Then, I heard Mengying struggling and crying out.
I hold the musket in my hand and aim!
Damn it, where's the trigger?
I draw my dagger to rush forward, but my legs won't move! I want to shout, but my mouth is open and no words come out!
In a daze, Piao Boyi's face came close to mine: "I knew you were following us from behind a long time ago. Come on, let me show you how we love your girlfriend..."
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