晚上十点多，距离变故发生三个多小时，岭上的温度继续下降，碎雨中开始夹带雪碴子，打的帐篷顶沙沙作响。
After ten o’clock in the evening, more than three hours after the accident, the temperature on the mountain continued to drop, and snow began to entrain in the broken rain, rustling the top of the tent.
神棍裹紧衣服，在随身的本子上一字一句地写：**封印凶简，五人全部失去意识，肌体僵硬，无心跳，无呼吸，但一定不是死亡。
The magic stick wrapped his clothes tightly, and wrote word by word in the notebook that he carried: ** sealed the fierce letter, all five people lost consciousness, their bodies were stiff, there was no heartbeat, no breathing, but they must not be dead.
“一定不是死亡”六个大字下面，重重划两条横线。
Under the six big characters “It must not be death”, there are two horizontal lines drawn heavily.
他不是人体死亡研究专家，但常识他是懂的。
He is not an expert in the study of human death, but he understands common sense.
据说人死亡一分钟后，因为血液的关系，全身的皮肤就会发生变色但他们没有，始终保持那一刹那的微笑，肤色生机勃勃。
It is said that one minute after a person dies, the skin of the whole body will change color due to blood, but they did not, and they always kept a smile at that moment, and their complexion was full of vitality.
死亡约五分钟，身体内没有血压，眼球会从球体慢慢变平他们还是没有，眸光依然有亮，凑近了看，神棍隐约还能看到端着手机取景拍照的自己。
After about five minutes of death, there is no blood pressure in the body, and the eyeballs will gradually flatten from the sphere. They still don’t have any, and the light in their eyes is still bright. If you look closely, you can vaguely see yourself holding a mobile phone to take pictures.
就好像，时间是条看不见的隐秘大河，所有人，熙熙攘攘，从生到死都在河底行走，而他们五个，忽然间，被托出了河面。
It’s as if time is an invisible and hidden river. Everyone, bustling with people, walks on the bottom of the river from birth to death, and the five of them are suddenly lifted out of the river.
神棍看向帐篷内侧，五个人，他费了好大力气，都搬进来了，吭哧吭哧，像是劳力在搬展出的雕像，还按照原位置排好，给他们罩上毯子。
Looking at the inside of the tent, there were five people. He spent a lot of effort to move them in. It seemed that he was working hard to move the statues on display. He also arranged them according to their original positions and covered them with blankets. .
曹解放开始挺兴奋，大概觉得发现了什么新奇的游戏，围着几个人走走停停，还拿脑袋去顶曹严华的屁股，最后失了兴致，懒洋洋钻进毯子里，窝在一万三盘起的腿上。
Cao Jiefang was very excited at the beginning. He probably felt that he had discovered some novel game. He walked around a few people and hit Cao Yanhua’s **** with his head. In the end, he lost interest and lazily got into the blanket and nestled in the bed. Ten thousand crossed legs.
舒服温暖，简直是天然的鸡窝。
Comfortable and warm, it is a natural chicken coop.
帐篷的门帘没拉紧，有风不断地从底下侵进来，送来远处凄厉的狼嗥，神棍从那袋烟花爆竹里抓了三两个，掀开门帘，一股脑儿都扔进渐燃渐小的篝火里。
The curtain of the tent was not tightened, and the wind kept coming in from below, sending howling wolves in the distance. The magic stick grabbed three or two from the bag of fireworks, opened the curtain, and threw them all Into the dwindling bonfire.
炮仗竟然是哑的，反而有个绚丽包装的小烟花，嗖呦一声，像钻天猴，窜到半天处，炸开绚烂的环，照亮那一侧的岭头轮廓，像是给fenghuang戴寂寞的花。
The firecrackers were actually dumb, but instead there was a small, gorgeously packaged firework that swished like a sky-drilling monkey. Wear lonely flowers to Fenghuang.
神棍等了两天，除了睡觉，笔记本上的观察记录每两小时更新一次，没有新的内容，清一色的“同上”。
The magic stick waited for two days. Except for sleeping, the observation records on the notebook were updated every two hours. There was no new content, and it was all “same as above”.
之前没预料到这种情况，带的食物不多，神棍啃了几顿压缩饼干之后就断粮了，高台上是风口，即便躲在帐篷里，每时每刻还是冻的哆嗦，第二天晚上的时候，做了个梦，梦见已经过去了好多个寒暑，几个人身上都积了厚厚的尘土，像旧仓库里摆放了多年而蒙尘的塑料模特儿，他拿吹风机去吹，风档开到最大，灰尘雪一样飘走，露出熟悉的清晰轮廓，每一张脸上，还都是带着笑的。
I didn’t expect this kind of situation before, I didn’t bring much food, and I ran out of food after eating a few compressed biscuits. On the second night, I had a dream. I dreamed that many winters and summers had passed, and thick dust had accumulated on several people, like plastic models that had been placed in the old warehouse for many years and were dusty. He took a hair dryer To blow, the windshield is turned to the maximum, dust and snow drift away, revealing a familiar clear outline, and every face is still smiling.
半夜，通县迎来了第一场雪，不大，如同罗韧预料的那样，feng子岭的三个feng首最先白头，捡来的树枝都湿，火长久生不起来，帐篷里呵的全是水汽，没法晾，内外的温度几乎没差。
In the middle of the night, Tong County ushered in the first snow, not too big, just as Luo Ren expected, the three peaks in Fengziling were the first to turn white, and the branches picked up were all wet, and the fire could not be ignited for a long time. The tent was full of water vapor, and there was no way to dry it, and the temperature inside and outside was almost the same.
起床之后，神棍饿的头晕眼花，在皮带上钻了新孔，紧了又紧，搓手呵气跺脚跑圈，曹解放倒是展现了惊人的适应能力，山鸡抗寒耐粗，零下三十五度都能在冰天雪地行动觅食，神棍饿到极致时，脑子里转过曹解放的念头，后来还是放弃了，原因有三。
After waking up, Shenzhu was dizzy from hunger, drilled new holes in the belt, tightened it again and again, rubbed his hands and stomped his feet and ran around, Cao Jiefang showed amazing adaptability, the pheasant was cold and tough At minus thirty-five degrees, he was able to forage for food in the ice and snow. When the magic stick was extremely hungry, the idea of Cao Jiefang turned in his mind, but he gave up later. There are three reasons.
1曹胖胖交代过的，要给解放寻个好归宿，所谓的好归宿，肯定不是他的肚子。
1 What Cao Pangpang told him is to find a good home for Jiefang. The so-called good home must not be his stomach.
2他饿的腿脚发软，但解放愈见灵巧，估计也逮不住，而且据说，曹解放发起飙来，战斗力相当惊人。
2 His legs and feet were weak from hunger, but Jiefang became more and more dexterous, and he might not be able to catch him, and it is said that Cao Jiefang launched a surge, and his combat effectiveness was quite amazing.
3就算逮了解放，薅了毛，这里条件贫瘠，只能烧来吃，毫无滋味一只鸡失去了生命，死后若不能以肯德基全家桶的调味标准来对待，何其憋屈。
3 Even if the liberation is caught and the hair is plucked, the conditions here are poor, and it can only be cooked and eaten without any taste. A chicken loses its life. If it cannot be treated with the seasoning standard of KFC’s family bucket after death, how aggrieved it is .
神棍对自己说，再等等看，到晚才能说阴晴，不到最后一刻，什么都不能定论。
The magic stick said to himself, wait and see, it will be late to say whether it is cloudy or sunny, and nothing can be concluded until the last moment.
他又捱了一晚。
He had another night.
这一晚下小雨，夹雪碴，帐篷里湿冷，不过也确实到了时候，天气预报里一定在反复广播迎来了第一拨强冷空气，提醒广大人民群众注意保暖。
It rained lightly this night, mixed with sleet, and the tent was damp and cold, but it was indeed the time. The weather forecast must have repeatedly broadcast the first wave of strong cold air, reminding the general public to keep warm.
神棍冻的睡不着，肚子里扭曲地像有一张等着投食的嘴，后半夜时听到狼叫，惊觉距离比前一晚近了好多，骨碌一下翻身坐起。
Shen stick was so cold that he couldn’t sleep, his stomach was distorted like a mouth waiting to feed, when he heard a wolf howling in the middle of the night, he realized that the distance was much closer than the night before, so Gu Lu turned over and sat up.
听说，天冷下雪的时候，狼找不到吃的，会主动犯险，攻击人，或者潜入就近的村子。
I heard that when it’s cold and snowing, wolves can’t find anything to eat, so they will take the initiative to take risks, attack people, or sneak into the nearby villages.
他握紧电击枪，没再敢阖眼，后半夜，雨又转了雪，雪落在帐篷上的轻软声音，像天地间恒远的叹息。
He gripped the stun gun tightly and didn’t dare to close his eyes again. In the middle of the night, the rain turned to snow again, and the soft sound of snow falling on the tent was like an eternal sigh between heaven and earth.
终于捱到天亮，帐篷门拉开，漫山遍野浅浅的白，回头再看罗韧他们，心里突的一跳，揉揉眼睛再看：没错，他们的脸上，好像都有异样的红。
Finally it was dawn, the tent door was opened, and the mountains and plains were filled with light whiteness. Looking back at Luo Ren and the others, my heart skipped a beat. I rubbed my eyes and looked again: yes, their faces seemed to be different. the red.
这是有知觉了吗？神棍喜的心突突的，抓起了笔记本奔过去，看清楚时，心里蓦地咯噔一下，赶紧掀开毯子，看他们的手。
Is this sentient? With his heart pounding with joy, Shengun grabbed the notebook and ran over. When he saw it clearly, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly lifted the blanket and looked at their hands.
是冻伤，温度太低，他们不活动，较长时间处在低温和潮湿的刺激中，体表血管痉挛，皮肤开始红肿充血。
It is frostbite, the temperature is too low, they are inactive, and they are exposed to low temperature and humidity stimulation for a long time, the blood vessels on the body surface spasm, and the skin becomes red, swollen and congested.
每个人都有，程度不同，可能因为女孩子畏寒，木代和红砂的情况严重些，山里的温度在逐日往低走，大风又加剧了失温，这冻伤只会越来越严重，皮肤皮下组织肌肉甚至骨头，都可能坏死。
Everyone has it, and the degree is different. It may be because the girls are afraid of the cold. The situation of Kiyo and Hongsha is more serious. The more severe it is, the skin, subcutaneous tissue, muscles and even bones may be necrotic.
他们是没有死，但身体还是会死，像脆弱的芦苇，一轮寒冷就可以把他们收割。
They are not dead, but their bodies will still die, like fragile reeds, they can be harvested by a round of cold.
进山前，罗韧把决定权交给了他。
Before entering the mountain, Luo Ren handed over the decision-making power to him.
你要做个决定，是电晕了绑起来，还是……清理。
You have a decision to make, corona and tie up, or…clean up.
神棍很快做了决定。
God stick quickly made a decision.
就算他们一辈子醒不过来，也要好好保护他们的身体，现在首要的是要出去，否则低温严寒和缺少食物会要了所有人的命。
Even if they can’t wake up for the rest of their lives, they should take good care of their bodies. The most important thing now is to go out, otherwise the low temperature and severe cold and lack of food will kill everyone.
他要抓紧时间，赶紧去村子里找人帮忙。
He has to hurry up and go to the village to find someone to help.
神棍把每个人的衣领都扣紧，一个紧挨一个，用毯子把大家围裹起来，所有能用来加温保温的东西，都往毯子里裹塞，钻出帐篷之后，把拉链拉好。
The magic stick fastened the collars of everyone, one next to each other, and wrapped everyone in blankets. All the things that could be used to heat and keep warm were wrapped in the blankets, and after getting out of the tent, Fasten the zipper.
曹解放原本在周边溜达，这个时候，一摇一摆过来，张开翅膀，扑腾着站到了帐篷顶上。
Cao Jiefang was strolling around. At this time, he swung over, spread his wings, and stood on the top of the tent.
神棍说：“我就当已经把你放生了，你爱干嘛干嘛吧。”
The magic stick said: “I’ll take it as if I’ve set you free, so do whatever you like.”
他捡了根粗木棍，后腰插了罗韧的匕首，几串鞭炮都盘了挎在肩上，踯躅着沿着来路回去，走了一阵，看到雪地上有杂乱的脚印，像梅花，趾端有尖利的爪。
He picked up a thick wooden stick, stuck Luo Ren’s dagger in his back, put a few strings of firecrackers on his shoulders, and walked back along the way he came from. After walking for a while, he saw a mess on the snow. The footprints are like plum blossoms, with sharp claws on the toes.
心里一沉，赶紧又跑回去，飘摇的小帐篷，即便拉链门紧闭，怎么看还是怎么觉得焦心，他忙活了一阵子，搬了不少大些的石头，围着帐篷垒了一圈，死死堵住拉链门。
My heart sank, and I quickly ran back to the precarious little tent. Even though the zipper door was closed, I still felt anxious no matter how I looked at it. After working for a while, he moved a lot of larger stones and built them around the tent In a circle, tightly blocked the zipper door.
曹解放还站在帐篷顶，居高临下看他，神棍说：“你要是只能看家护院的狗该多好啊。”
Cao Jiefang was still standing on the top of the tent, looking down at him condescendingly, and the magic stick said: “It would be great if you could only watch the dog in the house.”
又说：“平时喂你的米不是白喂的，机灵着点，该你上的时候就要上，懂不懂？”
He also said: “The rice that is usually fed to you is not for nothing. Be smart and serve it when it is time for you. Do you understand?”
说完了，从肩上分下一串鞭炮，揿着火机点了，然后转身离开。
After finishing speaking, he took a string of firecrackers from his shoulders, pressed the lighter to light it, and then turned and left.
这一回，没有哑炮，身后，颗颗炮仗噼里啪啦震的响亮，破碎的爆竹纸混着地上的雪沫子在硫磺烟气里乱飞，曹解放逃的远远的，亮着嗓子叫：“呵……哆……啰……”
This time, there were no squibs. Behind him, there was a loud crackling firecracker. The broken firecracker paper mixed with the snow foam on the ground flew randomly in the sulfur smoke. Cao Jiefang fled far away, screaming loudly. : “Heh… Duo… La…”
神棍走了六个多小时，马不停蹄，到村子时已经是傍晚，直奔丁老九家，进门时，双腿一软，险些起不来。
Shen Chou walked for more than six hours without stopping, and it was already evening when he arrived at the village. He went straight to Ding Laojiu’s house.
迷糊中，丁老九扶他上了炕，裹了被子，灌了两口烧酒，身上缓过来之后，才觉得嘈杂的厉害，睁眼看，是就近的那些老头老太，双手拢在袖子里，大概都是听到消息过来看热闹的。
In a daze, Ding Laojiu helped him onto the kang, wrapped him in a quilt, and drank two mouthfuls of soju. After recovering from his body, he felt the noise was terrible. Here, most of them heard the news and came to watch the fun.
丁老九为难的表示，不进山，给多少钱都不进，天气好的时候，村民都不会进到岭子深处，何况是现在，既下雨又下雪的，再说了，他指了指看热闹的人，说，村里没青壮，不残不病的年轻人都去外头打工去了，剩下这些老头老太，万一在山里磕着碰着，那可是要人命的事。
Ding Laojiu expressed in embarrassment that if he did not enter the mountain, he would not enter for any amount of money. When the weather is good, the villagers will not enter the depths of the Lingzi, let alone now, when it is raining and snowing, besides Yes, he pointed to the people who watched the excitement, and said, there are no young people in the village, and young people who are not disabled or sick have all gone to work outside. It’s a matter of life.
神棍不想费口舌，时间紧迫，也没那个功夫等外援：“那我自己进，给我准备点酒吃的搽冻疮的药油。还有，我怎么把人弄出来？车开不进去，这要怎么搞？”
The magic stick doesn’t want to waste words, time is tight, and he doesn’t have the time to wait for foreign aid: “Then I will go in by myself, and prepare me some wine and medicine oil for frostbite. Also, how do I get people out? The car drives If you don’t go in, what are you going to do?”
看热闹的老头老太们纷纷献策。
The old men and women who watched the excitement offered their suggestions one after another.
“骡子，用骡子背，我家养了两头，便宜给你用，就是脾气倔，怕你驯不好。”
“Mule, use a mule to carry it. My family has two of them. They are cheap for you to use, but they have a stubborn temper. I’m afraid you won’t be able to tame them well.”
“你要力气大的话，我家有板车，窄的那种，推啊拉啊，都行。”
“If you want to be strong, I have a cart at home, the narrow one, you can push it or pull it.”
……
…
末了，丁老九引神棍去了后院，给他看棚里拴着的一条大青牛。
In the end, Ding Laojiu led the magic stick to the backyard and showed him a big green cow **** in the shed.
“这牛，脾气温吞，听话。鞭子抽背上它直走，左抽朝左，右抽朝右。你要不嫌弃，我帮你把牛跟板车套一起，拉四五个人出来没问题。”
“This cow has a gentle temper and is obedient. The whip is on its back and it walks straight, left to the left and right to the right. If you don’t mind, I will help you put the cow on the cart and pull four or five people It’s okay to come out.”
不嫌弃，就这么定了。
Don’t dislike it, it’s settled like this.
收拾的很快，板车上垫了苇席，铺了一层棉被，另带撒大花的盖被，怕被子被雨雪打湿，又罩了块大油布，丁老九给他灌了两水壶的热水，袋子装了十来个馒头，还有咸菜疙瘩。
It was cleaned up very quickly. The cart was covered with a reed mat, a layer of quilt, and a quilt with large flowers. In case the quilt would be wet by rain and snow, it was covered with a large oilcloth. Ding Laojiu He was filled with two jugs of hot water, and the bag contained a dozen steamed buns, as well as pickles.
另有人送来了大手电浸油的火把挂在辕头上的老油灯，甚至有叉狼的钢叉。
Someone else brought a big flashlight, an oil-soaked torch, an old oil lamp hanging on the shaft, and even a steel fork of a forked wolf.
这村里人，其实……也还不错。
The people in this village are actually…not bad.
神棍裹了老羊皮棉袄，头上顶了斗笠，赶牛进山，出乎意料的，速度比他想的快，大概是因为牛看似慢吞吞，实则步子跨的大稳健又不骄不躁地持之以恒。
Wrapped in an old sheepskin padded jacket with a magic stick, and with a bamboo hat on his head, he drove the cattle into the mountain. Unexpectedly, the speed was faster than he thought, probably because the cattle looked slow, but in fact they walked steadily and slowly. Persevere with pride.
天很快就黑了，雨雪不知道什么时候停了，风却冰刀子一样冷，神棍嚼了个馒头，点起火把，就手插在板车辕手上。
It was getting dark soon, and the rain and snow stopped at some point, but the wind was as cold as ice knives. Shenzhu chewed a steamed bun, lit a torch, and put his hand on the handle of the cart.
行程过半时，狼的嗥叫声又隐隐传来，路过深密的林侧，直觉林子里影影憧憧不过大概怕火，始终没敢露面。
Halfway through the journey, the howling of wolves came faintly again. Passing by the side of the dense forest, I felt that there were shadows in the forest but they were probably afraid of fire, so they never dared to show up.
后半夜时，终于接近扎营点，风越来越大，牛也渐渐吃力，神棍下了车，揣着大手电，牛鼻子拉绳掖在肩上，拼命往前拉，才刚走了几步，再一次手电前照时，忽然打了个寒噤。
In the middle of the night, when we finally approached the camping point, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the cow was gradually struggling. The magic stick got out of the car, holding a big flashlight, and the bull’s nose pull rope was tucked on his shoulder, and he pulled it forward desperately, and just left After a few steps, when the flashlight was illuminated again, he suddenly shivered.
有头狼，匍匐在地上，身周的血几乎凝成黑色，皮毛粘着血被冻凝成凌乱的一撮一撮，身后的大青牛似乎也有些畏缩，鼻子里喷着气，四蹄迟疑地想往后挪，神棍拼命卯住劲，才把牛车给拉住。
There is a wolf, prostrate on the ground, the blood around the body is almost black, the fur is sticky with blood and frozen into messy pinches, the big green bull behind him seems to be a little cowering, breathing from his nose, The four hooves hesitated to move back, but the magic stick held on desperately to pull the ox cart.
他端着钢叉，把狼的尸体叉翻到路边，然后继续赶路。
He took the steel fork, turned the wolf’s body over to the side of the road, and continued on his way.
这最后的一段路，薄薄的雪地上，星星点点的血迹，再往后走，出现了鸡毛，一根一根，一撮一撮，神棍险些要怀疑曹解放已经被狼给吃了但鸡毛的数量太多，单凭解放，薅光了也未必。
On the last part of the road, on the thin snow, there are dots of bloodstains. Going further, there are chicken feathers, one by one, one by one, and the magic stick almost suspects that Cao Jiefang has been given by the wolf. I ate but there were too many chicken feathers, and it might not be possible to squeeze them all out just by liberating them.
到了，神棍紧走两步，手电向帐篷处照过去，没有如期照到帐篷拱起的顶。
When it arrived, the magic stick took two steps and shone the flashlight on the tent, but it didn’t shine on the tent’s arched roof as expected.
怎么回事？他的心一下子收紧了，被雪压塌了吗？不可能啊，这里的雪远达不到这样的肆掠程度。
What’s going on? His heart tightened all of a sudden, was it crushed by the snow? Impossible, the snow here is far from reaching such a raging level.
他拔腿就往那里跑，手电的光柱紧照着那处不放，风一直吹，吹散高处的雪沫子，像是还在下雪，忽然有一瞬，帐篷破碎的蓬皮被吹了起来。
He started running there, the beam of the flashlight was shining on that place, the wind kept blowing, blowing away the snow foam on the heights, as if it was still snowing, suddenly for a moment, the broken puff skin of the tent was blown up.
别，别，别，千万别，神棍的脑子里嗡嗡响，除非那五个人活过来了，割开帐篷走了，否则，帐篷已经破了，他们跟在露天无异，这么冷，这么大的风，身体会真的冻死的。
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, the brain of the magic stick is buzzing, unless the five people come back to life, cut open the tent and leave, otherwise, the tent is already broken, and they are no different from being in the open air, So cold, such a strong wind, the body will really freeze to death.
到了近前，猝然止步。
When you get close, you stop suddenly.
他自诩看到过很多常人所没见过的奇异的场景，觉得发生了什么事，都是“泰山压于顶而不变色”，但这一刻，还是怔愣住了。
He boasted that he has seen many strange scenes that ordinary people have never seen before, and felt that what happened was “mountain Taishan pressing on the top and not changing color”, but at this moment, he was still stunned.
居然看到很多雉鸡，华丽的皮毛，锦缎样的颜色，偎依着毯子裹住的五个人，挤挤挨挨，曹解放正窝在曹严华边上，被手电光激的一呆，待见到是神棍，居然也忘了彼此之前有过的芥蒂，兴奋地拍起了翅膀。
I actually saw a lot of pheasants, gorgeous fur, brocade-like color, five people clinging to each other wrapped in blankets, squeezed together, Cao Jiefang was nesting next to Cao Yanhua, stupefied by the flashlight, When they saw that it was a magic stick, they actually forgot the grievances they had with each other before, and flapped their wings excitedly.
神棍注意到，曹解放两只翅膀掀起的幅度大小不一，像是受了伤，脖子梗的高高，原本挂着的两块小牌子只剩了一块，凑近看，上头写“一只好鸡”。
God stick noticed that Cao Jiefang’s two wings were raised in different sizes, as if he was injured, and his neck was high. Only one of the two small signs that were originally hanging was left. Look closely, it says “A good chicken”.
帐篷大概是被狼抓破的，边缘处还有咬痕，堆叠的石块半倒，门边的地上还有狼爪的刨痕据说狼很聪明，早些年的时候，关门都挡不住它，它会在地上刨个坑，从门下钻进去。
The tent was probably scratched by wolves. There are bite marks on the edges, the stacked stones are half down, and there are scratches from wolf claws on the ground beside the door. It is said that wolves are very smart. If you can’t stand it, it will dig a hole in the ground and get in under the door.
神棍愣了半天，才说：“解放啊，这都你朋友吗？你什么时候跟它们混熟的？”
The magic stick was stunned for a long time before saying: “Liberation, are these all your friends? When did you get to know them well?”
他记得，之前一万三还恨铁不成钢的说，曹解放酒后失德，险些被山里的野生雉鸡群给啄成半身不遂呢。
He remembered that before, ten thousand three hated iron and steel, saying that Cao Jiefang lost his morals after drinking, and was almost paralyzed by wild pheasants in the mountains.
曹解放头一昂，胸脯挺起，周身散发着一种不打不相识五湖四海皆朋友同仇敌忾一条心的豪气。
Cao Jiefang held his head high, his chest puffed up, and his whole body exuded a kind of heroism that he did not know each other, was friends from all corners of the world, shared enemies, and united with one heart.
神棍说：“这样啊，谢谢了啊，我把他们接出去了，天怪冷的，你们回家睡觉吧。”
The magic stick said: “That’s it, thank you, I took them out, it’s so cold, you go home and sleep.”
他也说不清为什么，忽然就弯下腰，鞠了个躬。
He couldn’t explain why, but he suddenly bent down and bowed.
静默了一两秒之后，除了曹解放，所有的雉鸡都突然间振翅飞出，一小群，半空中盘了个旋舞，手电光打过去，神棍不知道自己是不是看错了，有那么一瞬间，他觉得，那光像舞台上追逐主角的打光，而那群雉鸡，飞开时，好像一只迤逦的fenghuang形状。
After a second or two of silence, except for Cao Jiefang, all the pheasants suddenly flapped their wings and flew out. He made a mistake, for a moment, he felt that the light was like the light chasing the protagonist on the stage, and the group of pheasants, when they flew away, looked like a meandering fenghuang.
神棍把牛车赶过来，被子铺开，把五个人逐一放上车，小口袋最轻，神棍把她往罗韧怀里塞，说她：“你啊，要多吃一点，再瘦就不好看啦。”
The **** stick drove the ox cart over, spread out the quilt, and put five people into the cart one by one, the small bag was the lightest, the **** stick stuffed her into Luo Ren’s arms, and said to her: “You, you need to eat more No matter how thin you are, it won’t look good.”
她脸上带着笑，长长的睫毛沾了雪粒，神棍呼的一下，就把雪粒子吹开了。
She had a smile on her face, her long eyelashes were covered with snow particles, and the magic stick blew away the snow particles.
曹严华最沉，扛他上车的时候最费力，还把神棍压了个踉跄，神棍气的跳脚，说：“没事吃那么多干嘛？”
Cao Yanhua was the heaviest, and it took the most effort to carry him into the car. He even staggered under the pressure of the magic stick, and jumped to his feet angrily, saying, “Why eat so much when you have nothing to do?”
曹严华脸上带着笑，傻里傻气的样子，好像在说，抱歉抱歉，包涵包涵。
Cao Yanhua had a smile on his face, looking silly, as if he was saying, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, forgive me.
收拾妥当，油布支起了罩在车上，麻绳扎紧老羊皮袄，最后抱曹解放上车，曹解放不配合，往旁边退了几步，又退几步。
After tidying up, the tarpaulin was put up to cover the car, and the old sheepskin jacket was tied tightly with hemp rope. Finally, Cao Jiefang was carried into the car.
循着那个方向看过去，神棍看到几只又飞回来的雉鸡。
Looking in that direction, Shenstick saw several pheasants flying back.
他明白过来：“解放，你是不是不走了啊？”
He understood: “Liberation, are you not leaving?”
“不走也好，跟人待在一起怪闷的吧，也不能一起说个笑话啊，讲个鬼故事什么的，行吧，跟你的朋友待在一块儿吧，热闹。”
“It’s fine if you don’t leave, it’s boring to stay with people, and you can’t tell a joke together, tell a ghost story or something, okay, stay with your friends, it’s lively.”
他拿了两个馒头，掰碎了在地上撒开：“我们以后再来看你啊解放，到时候，你娶了老婆，生了娃，住上豪宅，可不能假装发达了不认我们啊。”
He took two steamed buns, broke them into pieces and scattered them on the ground: “We will come to see you later, Jiefang, when the time comes, you will marry a wife, have a baby, and live in a mansion. Us.”
那几只雉鸡迟疑着过来，试探性的啄食，曹解放没动，仰着头看神棍，神棍摸摸它脑袋，说：“我们走了啊。”
The pheasants came over hesitantly, pecking tentatively, but Cao Jiefang didn’t move, he looked up at the magic stick, and the magic stick touched its head and said, “Let’s go.”
他上了车，牛鞭子正抽在大青牛脊背上，行了一程回头，看到曹解放往这边一瘸一拐地走了几步，尾巴上的毛竖着，一直盯着车看。
He got into the car, and the bullwhip was on the back of the big green bull. After a journey, he turned his head and saw Cao Jiefang limping a few steps in this direction, with the hair on his tail standing up, Stare at the car.
神棍忽然难受，拉住牛，掏出手机又下了车，小跑着过去，说：“解放，我给你拍张照片，留个纪念。以后，曹胖胖和小三三他们会想你的。”
Suddenly felt uncomfortable, he grabbed the cow, took out his mobile phone and got out of the car, trotted over, and said, “Jiefang, I will take a photo of you as a souvenir. From now on, Cao Pangpang and Xiao Sansan will I will miss you.”
他拍了一张，曹解放还主动换了个姿势，像是在聚散随缘的酒吧里，被捧作酒吧小萌物的时候，自己懂得看镜头，也懂得变姿势。
He took a picture, and Cao Jiefang took the initiative to change his posture, as if he knew how to look at the camera and change his posture when he was praised as a cute little bar in the bar of the gathering and reunion.
拍完了，神棍跟它挥手再见，上了车，吸吸鼻子，打着牛往前走，跟自己说就这样了，别回头了。
After the filming was over, the magic stick waved goodbye to it, got into the car, sniffed, and drove forward with the bull, telling himself that it was all over, don’t look back.
但走了很远之后，还是忍不住回头了一次：这一次，什么都看不到了。
But after walking a long distance, I still couldn’t help but look back once: this time, I couldn’t see anything.
他把手机照片调出来，翻到曹解放最精神的一张，塞到曹严华的怀里。
He pulled out the photos on his phone, turned to the most energetic one of Cao Jiefang, and stuffed it into Cao Yanhua’s arms.
牛累，人也累，神棍蜷缩在辕座上，迷迷糊糊的，会间或给牛一鞭子，手起的不重，像是给牛挠痒，而牛真是让人安心的家畜，不脱缰，不暴跳，无论哪次睁开眼睛，它都在不紧不慢的走，到了岔路口就停下来，等不来指向的一鞭子，绝不前进。
The cow is tired, and the people are also tired. The magic stick is curled up on the seat, in a daze, and will occasionally give the cow a whip. Domestic animals don’t run wild, don’t jump violently, no matter when they open their eyes, they walk in a leisurely manner, and stop when they reach a fork in the road.
忘了是第几次睁眼时，忽然有些睁不开天蒙蒙亮了。
I forgot how many times I opened my eyes, suddenly I couldn’t open them, and the sky was getting brighter.
又是一天，这是进山的第几天了？
It’s another day, how many days has it been since you entered the mountain?
电光火石间，神棍脑子里忽然冒过一个念头：就是今天，七七之数过期了
In the blink of an eye, a thought suddenly popped into the mind of the magic stick: It is today, and the number of sevens has expired
凶简是封住了还是没封住？如果它们逃出生天，罗韧他们身上，会不会像之前的聘婷那样，出现形同长方木简的伤口？
Is the fierce Jane sealed or not? If they escaped, would Luo Ren and the others have wounds that looked like rectangular wooden slips like what happened to Ping Ting before?
他赶紧拉住车，爬到板车上掀开被子，女孩子是不能冒犯的，就小萝卜吧。
He quickly stopped the car, climbed onto the cart and lifted the quilt. Girls are not to be offended, so let’s just be a little radish.
手忙脚乱，解开他衣扣，衣襟往边上一掀，忽然愣住。
Running around in a hurry, he unbuttoned his clothes, flipped the skirt to the side, and suddenly froze.
没错，罗韧的肩胛下方，隐隐的，有个fenghuang的轮廓，feng首高昂着，像在回首。
That’s right, under Luo Ren’s shoulder blades, faintly, there is a silhouette of a fenghuang, with the fenghuang head raised high, as if looking back.
神棍的眼睛忽然微湿，鼻子抽动了一下，帮他扣上衣扣，怔了会之后，又去看曹严华的。
Shen stick’s eyes were suddenly wet, and his nose twitched. He helped him button up his shirt, and after a while, he went to see Cao Yanhua again.
也有，不过，不知道是不是因为曹严华长的胖，原本纤细而又曼妙的fenghuang，在他身上，撑的像个胖头鹅。
Yes, but I don’t know if it’s because Cao Yanhua is fat, the originally slender and graceful fenghuang is stretched like a fat goose on his body.
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神棍坐在道边，倚着车轱辘，又啃了一个馒头，啃完了，塑料袋口扎进，往罗韧脑袋底下一塞。
Shen stick sat on the side of the road, leaning on the wheel of the car, and ate another steamed bun. After gnawing, he plunged into the mouth of the plastic bag and stuffed it under Luo Ren’s head.
这样看来，七根凶简应该是封住了。
From this point of view, the Seven Fierce Letters should be sealed.
但他们五个人，什么时候回来，什么时候醒呢？
But the five of them, when will they come back and when will they wake up?
没关系，睡多久都没关系，有希望，有希望就好。
It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter how long you sleep, as long as there is hope, there is hope.
他重又兴致勃勃，赶车上路。
He was in high spirits again, and drove on the road.
岭子复苏了，第一场初雪后，太阳升起，各种独属于自然的山林的岭地的声响，车轴很久没用，发出吱呀吱呀的声音，大青牛吭哧吭哧，走的还是不紧不慢，脊背上大块厚实的肉，一起一伏。
Lingzi has recovered. After the first snowfall, the sun rises, and there are all kinds of sounds that belong to the natural mountains and forests. The axles have not been used for a long time, and they make creaking sounds. He still walked unhurriedly, with a large chunk of thick meat on his back heaving up and down.
再走一阵子，他竟有些恍惚的错乱感。
After walking for a while, he actually felt a little confused.
两千余年前，老子骑青牛过函谷关，这一带都是函谷关地域，老子会不会也曾经，走过这同一条道呢？
More than 2,000 years ago, Lao Tzu rode a green bull through Hangu Pass. This area is the area of Hangu Pass. Did Lao Tzu also walk through the same road?
只不过，老子是一个人，而他们是一群人，赶了辆车，吱吱呀呀。
It’s just that Lao Tzu is alone, and they are a group of people, driving a car, creaking.
但做的，也许是同一件事儿，在交错的时空里，同向而行，擦肩而过。
But they may be doing the same thing, walking in the same direction and passing by in the interlaced time and space.
寂寞无人空旧山，圣朝无外不须关。白马公孙何处去，青牛老人更不还。
Lonely and uninhabited, the old mountain is empty, and there is no need to close the holy pilgrimage. Where does the white horse grandson go, and the old man Qingniu will not return.
还不还都没关系，后继永远有人。
It doesn’t matter if you don’t pay back, there will always be successors.
神棍鞭子一甩，直直打上牛背，车轴晦涩的行进声响起，他抬起头，看半空中那轮并不刺眼的太阳。
Flicking the whip of the magic stick, it hit the back of the bull straight, and there was an obscure sound of the axle. He raised his head and looked at the unglamorous sun in the mid-air.
大声说：“出太阳啦，睡的差不多就起来呗，不然这一天又过去啦”
Say loudly: “The sun is out, get up when you’ve almost slept, otherwise this day will pass again”
再走一程，哼起了小调儿，自娱自乐。
Going another way, I hummed a little tune to entertain myself.
都是老歌，一会是“无怨无悔我走我路，走不尽天涯路”，一会是“岁月不知人间，多少的忧伤，何不潇洒走一回”。
They are all old songs, one will be “I will go my own way without complaints and regrets, and I will never go to the end of the world”, and the other will be “Time does not know the world, so many sorrows, why not go for a while”.
罗韧后来说，这一生最难忘的回忆之一，是那一次，在出feng子岭的路上醒过来。
Luo Ren later said that one of the most unforgettable memories in his life was that time when he woke up on the way out of Fengziling.
发现自己躺在一辆晃晃悠悠的，之前也不知道是用来拉什么的板车上，脑后垫着一塑料袋装的馒头，怀里抱着木代，身上盖着一条几十年前常见的，大红底撒牡丹花的棉被。
I found myself lying on a rickety cart that I didn’t know what it was used to pull, with a plastic bag of steamed buns on the back of my head, Kiyo in my arms, and a blanket covering my body. A quilt with peonies sprinkled on a bright red background was common decades ago.
而神棍在唱歌。
And the magic stick is singing.
唱：“猪啊，羊啊，送到哪里去啊，送到那人民群众的煮饭锅里去呀……”
Sing: “Pigs, sheep, where to send them, to the cooking pots of the people…”
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