My Weird Life

 The Taihang Mountains are full of mud.

The five prostitutes were entangled with each other, chasing the light emitted by the red lantern, walking one foot deeper and one foot shallower in the mud.

A prostitute accidentally stepped on the air, and her little foot, which was tightly wrapped in rags, got stuck in a crack in the mountain. She couldn't get her foot out of the crack in the mountain, and she screamed repeatedly: "My foot is stuck. My feet…”

"What's wrong?"

"Let me see…"

The other prostitutes did not abandon this companion.

They have fallen to such a stage, and they have more feelings of sympathy for each other. In the past, they were jealous of each other in the brothels and prostitutes' villages, and their ambitions of fighting for favors and seeking credit have long been burnt all over by Turtle Master's fire chopsticks. His skin, the bowls of 'Dabai Poison Soup' that the doctor forcibly drank, all dissipated when the thugs hit him on the stomach with sticks, knocking out the fetus in his belly.

We are both fallen people at the end of the world, and each of them is dying soon. Naturally, we can help each other if we can.

 ‘Chai Bao’er’ held a red lantern and thrust the lantern in front of the fallen prostitute.

 The red firelight reflected the true condition of the prostitute who fell to the ground——

One leg under her skirt was caught between two giant tree roots exposed to the air. Mud and gravel were immersed around her leg, making it impossible for her to break free.

'Chuan Bao'er' followed the veins of the tree roots and looked ahead, and saw that half of a huge tree that must be hundreds of years old had collapsed, and most of the roots of the giant tree were separated from the rocks and soil. , exposed.

Behind the tangled root system, there seems to be a dark place hidden.

“Sister Cui, don’t be afraid, you can move away, nothing will happen…

Come on, everyone, please lend a hand and move these two pieces of wood to the side..." Chua Bao'er lowered his head and placed the red lantern on a flat stone, letting the firelight reflect the fallen prostitute 'Xiao Cui' as much as possible. After checking the situation around Xiao Cui's legs, he then called on the other companions to help clean up the mud around Xiao Cui's legs, completely exposing the two tree roots that entangled Xiao Cui's legs.

Xiao Cui's eyes were red and she shed tears: "Sister Chuai, thank you so much, thank you so much...

I shouldn’t have talked too much with the manager in the past and let him take your hidden money. It was all my fault... You knew what I was doing was wrong and you were still willing to help me. I, I really don’t know how to thank you...

　　If I can survive, I will work as a cow or a horse for you from now on..."

“It’s already this time, why are you still talking about the past?”

Chubao'er's face was covered with scars left by burning her skin with chopsticks. The dark red or purple scars covered her face, but they could not suppress the 'yangmei' clustered around the scars. She lowered her head Holding her head, she heard the sound and stabilized Xiaocui, while she and several other prostitutes broke off a section of the tree root.

 “Let’s work together to break open the roots of this tree.”

“Sister Cui, if you feel your feet are relaxed later, take them out quickly!”

Xiao Cui nodded in agreement.

Several prostitutes hugged the tree root that was several times thicker than their thighs, pursed their lips, and pushed hard in one direction -

"Hey-"

 “It’s a little loose!

  I can’t move my legs yet! "

 “It’s getting looser!”

Xiao Cui kept talking and kept turning her ankle, trying to pull her foot back.

When the four companions heard her words, they were all encouraged, and they used more and more force on their hands. Finally, Xiaocui felt that the pressure on her ankles completely disappeared. The foot in the root of the tree was withdrawn!

  She suddenly cried with joy!

However, at this moment, a strong sound came from behind her!

 Boom! Boom!

Rumble —

Several prostitutes raised their heads and looked behind Xiaocui, and saw the giant tree that had half collapsed during the earth dragon's turn. It seemed that most of the support was missing now, and it was pushing towards the mountain like a jade pillar. It collapsed in one direction, and the huge tree crown, wrapped in mud and rocks, rumbled down!

 The five prostitutes turned pale!

At this moment, even if they wanted to run away and do anything to deal with it, they couldn't!

Just moving the tree roots that pressed down on Xiaocui's ankles had already consumed most of their strength. Even if they had the intention to do so, they were unable to save their lives. They could only watch helplessly as the giant tree was being carried away by the mudslide and heading towards them. Toppled below—

 Boom!

The sound of the giant tree collapsing under the weight of the sand lasted for more than ten breaths and then gradually subsided.

 The prostitutes were still standing where they were. The rolling mudslide stopped just ten feet in front of them and did not continue to flood forward.

Several prostitutes stared blankly at the mudslide that stopped in front of them. The branches of the big tree stretched out tenaciously from the sand, and threw out many mud particles, which splashed on several prostitutes.

 “Great fortune and great destiny!”

A certain prostitute named "Qiao'er" took a long breath and suddenly shouted!

"If one survives, there will be future fortunes!"

 “There will be blessings in the future!”

All the prostitutes were brought back to life by Qiaoer's scream. They wiped their tears and muttered in a low voice.

At this time, the sudden mudslide flooded the mountain road and blocked the path of the prostitutes. Several of them did not have the courage to step into the mud and climb over the newly formed slope.

It is getting darker and darker.

 The mountain wind at night was so cold that it penetrated people.

Chubao'er picked up the red lantern on the stone nearby - the sudden mudslide did not sweep the red lantern away. At this time, a little firelight could bring unlimited joy to several companions. comfort.

She held a red lantern and looked around, then looked at the position where the big tree was supporting.

The dark outline became increasingly clear now.

“Look, does it look like a small temple there?” Chuan Baoer said to several companions.

Her words attracted the attention of her companions, and they all looked in the direction pointed by the lantern. After all the mud and mud flowed down, the outline of the dark place became clearer and clearer - it was a mountain embedded in the mountain. temple!

The mountain temple has been shaken by the mudslide just now, but it is still motionless, with no sign of collapse.

 “It’s a temple!”

 “Mountain temple?”

 “That temple is quite strong, and it hasn’t collapsed even after this...”

"It's getting colder outside, otherwise we..."

Several prostitutes thought of going together.

When they were still pretty, they were either serving guests in the kilns divided into three, six or nine grades, or were being punished to "kneel down to offer incense" to set the rules. However, they had little contact with the outside world and had no experience of surviving in the wild.

 Now that you are encountering danger in a place, it is best to stay away from the place quickly to avoid subsequent chain reactions that may occur.

These prostitutes did not have this common sense, and they boldly gathered together and approached the dark place.

The red lantern illuminated the mountain temple with black tiles, a layer of black paint on the walls, and black wooden doors. The two temple doors were tightly closed, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Chai Baoer handed the lantern to a prostitute beside him. She took the initiative to reach out and pushed the two temple doors hard, but did not push the temple doors open.

"It's blocked inside and can't be pushed open..." Chubao'er said to his companions with some disappointment.

 “Let’s work hard together and try more!”

Several prostitutes responded one after another. They put the lanterns aside, pressed their shoulders against the two dark doors, and pushed them forward with all their strength. The two wooden doors groaned under the weight, and gradually cracked open. The opening where people pass by!

At this time, Chubao'er picked up the lantern again and stuck it into the crack, reflecting the scene inside the temple:

 Some rocks and tree roots piled up inside the temple, blocking two temple doors.

Those stones and tree roots rolled out from the direction directly opposite the temple door. In the direction directly opposite the temple door, there was no temple wall, only a deeper cave.

Under the light of the lanterns, several prostitutes could see that the environment in the temple was relatively dry. Several tables had fallen into the pile of rubble. There was half a wall of firewood piled on the side wall of the small temple. There were people lying in the dilapidated incense burners. Several candles…

Just the conditions reflected by the red lanterns gave the prostitutes a reason to go deep into the temple.

It is cold and damp outside, and the mountain wind howls like a ghost crying.

 The temple was very dry, and there were still firewood accumulated by previous generations.

At first glance, this place looks like a good place to take shelter from the wind!