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- Although Taishanyan is known as one of China's four major ancient water conservancy projects, in fact it is just a dam between the Fenghua River and the Yinjiang River.
In the eyes of modern people, it has nothing to do with majesty. This is not surprising. They are used to seeing modern reservoir dams made of steel and concrete that are tens of meters high, hundreds of lengths and wide enough to run cars. The engineering of the Tang Dynasty people thousands of years ago is really A piece of cake.
Wang Lu has taken his family to Taishan Weir several times before. What makes him more curious is the large bluestone paved on the top of Taishan Weir.
According to legend, there are 108 bluestones paved on it, but no one can count them completely.
You count it once, and when you go back and count it again, the numbers are different.
Wang Lu comes and tries it once. Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an also joined in enthusiastically every time, but no one counted them on the bluestone.
According to legend, this is called the blessing of the gods. There is even a far-fetched folk story, saying that a certain landowner wants to destroy his mountain weir. It is said that as long as the 88th bluestone slab is removed, his mountain weir will collapse and the flood will stop. Will rush in. So he went to destroy it in the dark at night, but he couldn't find the 88th bluestone slab despite counting.
¡°Of course this is bullshit.
However, it is quite interesting to play it as a game, so Wang Lu has to count the bluestone slabs several times every time he comes.
Like that zombie, with its head lowered, walking back and forth on the top of the mountain weir. He looks like he won't stop until he counts all the bluestone slabs.
The question is, why do you think this god controls the zombies and prevents them from counting the bluestones?
As a result, Wang Lu and his family were unable to cross the weir.
It looks close on the map, but it¡¯s not easy to sail against the current.
Although I didn¡¯t get lost along the way, especially after entering the tributary of Fenghua River, the water speed slowed down and rowing was easier. However, when I struggled to reach the weir, I was about to enter the Yinjiang River, but I was blocked by a zombie.
The wooden boat was hidden in a bay by the river. Wang Lu stuck his head out and observed the zombies with a telescope.
Chen Wei squeezed over and looked around: "Is that zombie still there?"
Wang Lu put down the telescope and nodded sadly.
Chen Wei took the telescope: "Have you looked at it for a long time, are you really sure that there is only this zombie here? The mountain weir is also a tourist attraction, and there are no tourists here to play?"
Wang Lu twitched his lips: "There are no special tourist routes in Taishanyan, unless you rent a special car, so it is rare for a whole group of tourists to come. You forgot, we have been here several times before, and every time we only see There were one or two self-driving cars here, but no tour buses were seen at all.¡±
But there are still some people who have money and leisure.
For example, the zombie man who is still walking on his mountain weir must have been a travel companion before he was alive.
In such a day when birds do not lay eggs, they rush to the weir and turn into zombies, just to disgust Wang Lu and add obstacles to their family's escape.
The Weir itself was built to isolate the salty tidal water from the Fenghua River from entering the Yinjiang River. Therefore, the water level of the Fenghua River where Wang Lu's family is located is lower than that of the Yinjiang River.
It¡¯s just a little bit lower.
Wang Lu originally planned to drag the wooden boat over the top of the bluestone weir after the family got off the boat.
Of course, you can also reach Grotto Mountain by landing from Tashan Weir and taking the land route.
But in this case, we have to go through the entire Yinjiang Town.
Although it is a rural area, Yinjiang Town is not a remote town and has a population of tens of thousands. The number and density of zombies are not enough for Wang Lu and his family to challenge.
The safest way is to enter the Yinjiang River and sail all the way to the shore of Grotto Mountain.
This good calculation was shattered by this zombie looking at the scenery.
Wang Lu was very upset.
Even if he lured the zombies away, Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an alone would not have enough strength to drag the wooden boat over the top of the weir.
Let Chen Wei or Wang Bi'an lure the enemy? ¨D¨DDon¡¯t even think about it!
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Seeing that it is already afternoon, do you want to spend another night on the boat?
But the problem is, even staying up all night on the boat won¡¯t solve the problem.
Tomorrow, the zombies will still be there. The "Yi Zhi" on the water side has a lot of patience.
We living people can¡¯t use up the dead.
Seeing Wang Lu's sad face, Chen Wei helplessly explained his mood: "It's okay, okay, I just saw it, and there is a sweet potato field next to it. Even if the rice runs out, we can still roast the sweet potatoes to eat. "
Wang Lu said angrily: "You want to roast sweet potatoes on the boat? Just take down the boat planks and use them as firewood."
Chen Wei was stunned for a moment when she heard Wang Lu's harsh reply.
Wang Lu suddenly woke up and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wife, I'm getting angry now."
Chen Wei smiled: "I'm not angry with you." But her smile was a little forced.
Wang Lu did not dare to look at Chen Wei, and Chen Wei also deliberately avoided Wang Lu's eyes. The boat became deserted for a while.
The war between the couple has subsided, but the zombies are still there.
What a headache.
Wang Lu envied those countries in the West that did not prohibit guns. When encountering a lone zombie like this, he would step forward and shoot him with just a raised hand. Phew, that's it.
Then he blew into the smoking muzzle.
Unlike in our own country, the longer watermelon knives are all controlled knives.
Wang Lu was thinking wildly when suddenly a small hand shook his shoulder: "Dad, I have figured out a way to deal with zombies."
It¡¯s Wang Bi¡¯an.
Wang Lu was a little touched. His son is older now, so he knows that he can share his worries with adults.
He turned around and touched Wang Bi'an's head absentmindedly: "Oh, have you come up with any good ideas? Tell dad about it."
Of course, this is true.
¡°It¡¯s better to leave things like fighting zombies to the adults.
Wang Bi'an pulled Wang Lu's hand on his head: "Dad, I really figured out a way. Look, if we turn the boat upside down and then hide in the boat, we won't be afraid of zombies. This boat is like armor. Just the same, it can protect us."
Wang Bi'an was still making gestures, but Wang Lu was already stunned.
Depend on! Why didn't I think of such a simple method?
Wang Lu hugged Wang Bi'an and said, "Boy, I have it for you! Okay! Okay! Okay! That's a damn good idea!"
Chen Wei also understood what Wang Bi'an said. She looked at Wang Lu in surprise: "Will this method work?"
"No problem, absolutely no problem." Wang Lu said, stretching out his oar and pushing it into the water. "Look, this river is already very shallow. Even Wang Bi'an can wade through it. It's on the other side of the weir. The water in the Yinjiang River is shallower. Do you remember that when we came here to play before, the water was so shallow and clear that you could see the sand at the bottom?"
Chen Wei hugged Wang Bi'an and kissed him hard regardless of his struggle.
Just do it.
Half an hour later, the zombies on the top of the weir saw a strange thing "moving" from the Fenghua River.
It was a wooden boat, but now it was floating on the river with its bottom upturned, gradually approaching its weir.
When approaching the weir, a voice came from the boat: "Be careful. There are stone steps ahead. Everyone, step on them firmly and don't slip. The water here is shallow. It's hard to say whether we can stop the zombies."
"I know, I know, you just have to figure out the road ahead, I'll take care of it from behind."
"Remember when crossing the top of the weir, everyone should squat down and don't expose your body to the outside of the boat."
¡°Let¡¯s go quickly, I¡¯ve said this hundreds of times. The faster we cross the top of the weir, the safer it will be.¡±
Amidst the noise and stumbling, the upside-down wooden boat capsized up the weir, with six legs "growing" under the boat, walking step by step towards the opposite side of the Yinjiang River.
No one knows whether the zombies can understand this thing, but the smell of living people inside the ship must have stimulated it.
I saw the zombies swooping over, slamming into the wooden boat, scratching and biting at the bottom planks of the boat.
The wooden boat shook violently and almost tipped over. The legs under the boat staggered, but it was difficult to maintain balance. Wang Lu urged quickly: "Hurry up, it's just a few steps, we will reach Yinjiang in no time!"
There were really only a few steps left. Wang Lu in front had already stepped into the water of the Yinjiang River on the opposite side. At this time, Chen Wei suddenly screamed.
When Wang Lu turned around, he realized that the zombie couldn't move the ship's board and had actually changed its tactics. Its arms had reached into the bottom of the ship and was tilting the hull.
Wang Lu's head swelled - if this boat was overturned by zombies, the family of three would be like overturned bastards, and the zombies could eat whatever they wanted.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Wang Lu shouted: "Everyone get down!"
The hull of the ship fell down with a thud and landed on the bluestone slab on the top of the weir.
The arm that the zombie had already stretched out was knocked out of the boat. When it pounced on it again, the wooden boat had been firmly upside down on the top of the weir. Although it was hit and pushed by the zombie, the wooden boatIt was moved sideways a little distance on the stone slab, but there was no longer any danger of it falling over.
Wang Lu, half of his body in the water, barely raised his head to prevent the water from flooding his mouth: "Chen Wei, Wang Bi'an, are you okay?"
Wang Bi'an was in the middle of the boat. He said dullly: "Dad, I'm fine."
Wang Lu shouted anxiously: "Chen Wei! Chen Wei!"
Chen Wei's voice came from the stern of the boat: "I'm fine." She added: "The ship's plank hit my head just now."
Wang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, but this was not a place to stay for a long time. He listened to the scratching sounds of zombies outside the boat and said, "Okay, everyone, listen to me. Let's crawl forward and move into the water bit by bit. After getting out of the water, raise your head a little to be careful of choking."
With the sound of knocking, the hull of the wooden boat hit the bluestone slab and moved forward little by little towards the Yinjiang River.
The zombie seemed to know that the food was escaping. It attacked the ship plank even more frantically, but it found nothing except sawdust.
Step by step, the wooden boat slowly but firmly entered the Yinjiang River. When the entire hull entered the water, a burst of cheers came from inside.
When the river water reached Wang Bi'an's shoulders, Wang Lu stopped and the three of them worked together to turn the boat over.
The three of them climbed back on the boat. Wang Bi'an waved to the zombies on the top of the weir behind him: "Byebye."
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