During the National Day holiday of 200 1 year, a colleague of mine went back to his hometown to visit his parents and wanted to use the company car. It happened that the driver had something at home and couldn't leave, so I had to act as a driver temporarily.
My colleague's hometown is Heixiazi Forest Farm, and both parents are forest farm workers. Black box forest farm is more than 90 kilometers away from the urban area, with convenient transportation. Two-thirds of the roads are cement roads and one-third are gravel roads, and the roads are basically flat. For more than an hour, my colleague's family successfully arrived at the living area of the forest farm.
Although the distance is not too far, it is my first time to come to this forest area. Looking at the endless beautiful Song Hai, I have an indescribable excitement and excitement in my heart. I had a cup of tea at my friend's parents' house and had a rest. I can't sit still. I've always wanted to see the mountains.
My colleague's father read my mind and said to his son, "It's a beautiful day today. You two have to go out for a walk and eat for a while. "
My colleague hasn't been in the Woods for a long time either. On the way here, he is going to take me around the Woods and pick some mushrooms. I'm just getting impatient. I can't sit still until he says a few words to my parents.
When I came to the yard, my colleague found me a basket. He brought a bucket himself, and we are going to go into the mountains to pick mushrooms. His father chased us outside the courtyard and said, "If you really want to pick mushrooms, you have to take them to Heixiazigou behind the mountain. There are many mushrooms there, and the mushrooms in this area have long been used for lighting. "
I was really worried when I heard that I was going to Heixiazi ditch. Although I have never seen a black blind man (black bear), I heard that he is very powerful. A black blind man can kill people like a lion or a tiger. Not long after I went out, I asked my colleagues half jokingly and half seriously. I said, "Is there really a black blind man in this black blind ditch?" Does that thing eat people? What should I do if I encounter it? "
When my colleagues heard my question, they burst into tears. He looked at me and said; "I am still blind. I can't even see a rabbit in this ditch. If you want to see the blind bear, you can only go to our park. "
Seeing my colleague smile like that, I was a little embarrassed and quickly explained, "I said it was just an analogy in case I met him."
"One thousand really met a blind bear, I don't have to panic, try to face it, don't run. Under normal circumstances, a blind bear won't hurt anyone unless it is very hungry or thinks you want to hurt it. " My colleagues were embarrassed to see me, so they quickly explained the defensive measures to me.
The first time I walked into the Woods, I was curious and nervous. Dense pine trees block the sun, the light in the Woods is dim, and soft leaves are under your feet. Occasionally a squirrel jumps out and scares me.
With great effort, we finally climbed a mountain and walked a long way before we came to Heixiazigou.
Heixiazigou is the junction of two mountains. Although the slope of the gully is not too steep, it is also difficult to walk. Because black blind people often appeared here in the 1960 s and 1970 s, people in forest farms called this ditch a black blind ditch. There are trees on the bottom and slope of this ditch, including oak trees, pine trees, some nameless trees and many hazel trees and thorns. On the south slope of Heixiazigou with relatively flat terrain, we found a large area of hazel mushrooms, one by one, which is really not rare. Soon, I picked most of the baskets, and my colleague's bucket was almost full. Look at the watch, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon, and I feel that I have only a short time, but we have been out for almost five hours. I was going to pick up a basket and go back. My colleague was afraid of waiting for dinner at home, so he pulled me straight back.
I didn't feel too difficult to walk when I went up the mountain, but I felt different when I walked back. It is said that it is easier to go up the mountain than down it, which makes sense. I've just walked a little far, and sweat has come out on my forehead, and my breathing is not so smooth. Colleagues saw that I couldn't walk, so they sat on the ground with me and had a rest.
After resting for five or six minutes, we stood up and were about to leave when we suddenly heard something moving behind us. I looked back and saw a black bear the size of a calf standing behind us. In an instant, the hot sweat on my body turned into a cold sweat, shaking all over, and my legs lost control.
My colleagues found this unexpected guest almost at the same time as me. Although he was calmer than me, he turned pale with fear. Seeing that I was trembling, he quickly whispered to comfort me and said, "Don't be afraid, let's walk backwards slowly, without mushrooms."
Taking two steps back, I saw the black bear standing still. It didn't mean to hurt us, so I got up the courage to go back and get the mushroom basket. In an instant, the black bear suddenly became furious and shot a pine tree with a thick bowl in half with one hand. This scared me so much that I threw down my basket and ran down the hill. It doesn't matter whether you run or not. Black bears are crazier. He interrupted a pine tree with his claws and drove me away.
Colleagues saw that the black bear was about to catch up with me. He quickly picked up a bucket full of mushrooms and smashed it according to the black bear. The bucket hit the black bear right on the head. The black bear gave a cry and went back to drive my colleague away. Colleagues hid cats around pine trees to avoid black bears. The black bear was too tired to catch up with my colleague. He turned and drove me away. Colleagues took the opportunity to pick up the bucket and patted it with their hands. The black bear who kicked me out seems to be scared. He stood where he was and didn't kick me or my colleagues out again. We both stood where we were, and neither of us dared to move.
Just when we were scared out of our wits, for some reason, the black bear suddenly let out a cry and turned and ran to the mountains.
It was a long time before I came to my senses and sat on the ground for a long time before I got up.
When the sun was about to set, we walked out of the Woods with smashed buckets and half a basket of mushrooms.
Afterwards, I heard from my colleague's father that the black bear may have come from abroad because no black bear has been found here for many years. We were lucky to get away with it. Fortunately, my colleagues are calm and witty, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.
I haven't picked mushrooms on the mountain since the black bear incident.