The fat man was helpless, so he could only puff up his chest.

I listened closely, and his breathing was there.

That's weird.

The fat man smiled and asked, "How about the little brother, are I still alive with your fat master?" ”

I nodded thoughtfully.

The fat man looked at me with a wicked smile: "I'm going to test your heartbeat and breathing now to see if you're still alive...... What if the person who died was you? ”

I held out my hand impatiently: "Try it." ”

The fat man touched my pulse, and then jumped up in shock: ", little brother, you ...... You ......"

My face changed in an instant: "Oops, I can't be a dead man." ”

I immediately felt my pulse and it was normal.

The fat man covered his stomach and laughed: "Little brother, you are really not confident, you really believe that you are dead." ”

I gave the fat man a vicious look: "Get out." The next time I make such a low-level joke, I'll kick you to death. ”

It didn't take long for us to move on, and the disadvantages of the fat man were revealed.

He was so fat that he was as tired as a dead dog after he walked for long, and he couldn't run anymore.

Just when I had a headache, three tractors suddenly came in the distance. The tractor is full of bricks, which should be specially sent by the brick kiln.

I immediately stopped the car in front of me and asked if the uncle could give us a ride.

The uncle was also enthusiastic and agreed boldly.

I noticed that my uncle was heading all the way to the west, so I asked him how far away it was from the Broken Intestine Cliff.

When the uncle, who was originally pleasant, heard us say this, his expression suddenly became solemn: "Young man, you shouldn't be going to the Broken Intestine Cliff." I advise you not to go to that kind of place. ”

I realized that this uncle must know about the Broken Intestine Cliff, so I quickly asked him what was wrong.

Now let's learn more about the Broken Intestine Cliff, and we can take precautions.

The uncle said: "The place of the Broken Intestine Cliff is evil, I am afraid that you will die if you go." ”

I immediately took out a cigarette and handed it to my uncle: "Uncle, we're not going to the Broken Intestine Cliff. It's just that I heard from people around here that the Broken Intestine Cliff is a bit unclean, so I just asked out of curiosity...... Uncle, can you tell us about the Broken Bowel Cliff?"

The uncle lit a cigarette and said, "Well, then I'll tell you about it." ”

The Broken Intestine Cliff was only more than fifty miles away from this place.

There are more than a dozen villages in the vicinity of the Broken Intestine Cliff, but these villages have listed the Broken Intestine Cliff as a forbidden place, and no one has ever dared to set foot in that place.

Because the ancestors said that there was a "broken intestine ghost" in the place of the Broken Intestine Cliff.

Some villagers pass by at night and often see dead people hanging on the stone walls on both sides of the cliff.

And those people were all disemboweled, their intestines were still hanging around their necks, hanging on the stone wall, very eerie, and even the villagers were scared crazy.

In recent years, with the development of science and technology, some villagers have begun to question the legend of the disemboweled.

So some brave villagers met at night to go to the Broken Intestine Cliff, but those villagers went, and none of them came back alive.

When the family went to look for them the next day, they found that they were all disemboweled, and their intestines hung around their necks and hung on the mountain wall.

Since then, the villagers have become more convinced of the legend of the Broken Intestine Ghost, and no one dares to go to that kind of place anymore.

The Broken Intestine Ghost has also become a well-known ghost land, and even if there are traders from afar, they would rather take a detour than pass by the Broken Intestine Cliff.

And I am seriously skeptical about the Broken Intestine Ghost.

Although I now fully believe that there are ghosts in the world, I have never seen such a haunted haunt.

I think that nine times out of ten, this matter was spread by the villagers through false rumors.

Of course, there is no wind in the air, and it is almost certain that there is a cat in the broken intestine cliff, but it is not as evil as the villagers say.

We continued westward for an hour before the tractor-driven uncle stopped.

The uncle pointed to a small shop selling mutton soup next to him and said, "Young man, come down, I invite you to drink mutton soup." ”

Now I was indeed a little hungry, so I took out ten yuan from my pocket and said with a smile: "Uncle, you don't need to ask, we have money." ”

The uncle took a five-yuan one and said, "I don't need so much, two yuan a bowl." ”

The three uncles who pulled bricks walked to the door of the store and shouted, "Old Zhao, come to five bowls of mutton soup." ”

Soon, a rickety old man walked out of the store.

The old man glanced at the three uncles with a smile and said, "Old rules, two pieces?"

The uncle said, "The three of us want two pieces, and these two young men want three pieces...... Look at their hungry faces and yellow muscles, eat more meat to make up for it. ”

I glanced at my uncle gratefully.

The so-called shop is nothing more than a straw hut with a large pot of mutton soup and two dilapidated tables outside.

The old man scooped out three bowls of mutton soup from the cauldron and handed them to the three uncles.

The three uncles took the bowl and drank it in two sips.

Uncle Brick said, "Young man, you are going to the west, right?" We're going to the village to the south to deliver bricks, do you want to go with us to the village for the night? It's getting late. ”

Now I was thinking about the Broken Intestine Cliff, where was there any spare time to delay on the road, so I politely declined: "Thank you, uncle, but don't worry, we have to hurry up." ”

The uncle didn't force it, and left with a tractor.

The old man brought us two bowls of soup and a few slices of meat.

The fragrant mutton soup whetted my appetite, so I sat down at the table with a bowl and prepared to feast.

At this time, the fat man had already drunk the mutton soup in two bites, he slapped the bowl on the table, and said: "Uncle, your mutton soup is very delicious, my fat man has never drunk such a delicious mutton soup." ”

The old man said happily: "Young man, I haven't eaten enough." Come, come, I'll give you another bowl. ”

The fat man was suddenly overjoyed: "Thank you, uncle." ”

So saying, the fat man ran towards the old man with the bowl.

"This fat man. I laughed and cursed, ready to eat.

As soon as I took a spoonful of soup, I was stunned: the oil spots on this soup were not quite right.

The master told me before that the oil point of the soup made from normal livestock meat is oval.

The soup made from human flesh has a crescent-shaped oil dot floating on it.

And the oil spots on this soup are impressively crescent-shaped.

This is not sheep soup at all, but human soup.

This realization suddenly frightened my face pale.

I immediately glanced at the old man at the sheep soup shop, and saw that the old man was cautiously glancing at the oil foam on the cauldron.

I took advantage of his disappointment and threw out the mutton soup in the bowl.