"What? You say the fat man is missing? ”

On the night he came back from the Eight Immortals Nunnery, he had planned to contact his senior brother Xu Feng to inquire about the information about the Divine Dragon Wood and Ghost Bone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info received a message from the fat man's men.

Wu Ke seemed to have been called away by a phone call, and it was already halfway through the night, but there was no news.

What's the situation?

"Ding...... Who is it? "Crawling out of bed, I was thinking about some previous news in my head, so I was distracted, and when I got out of bed, I accidentally twisted my muscles and had some cramps.

When the door was opened, the boy outside the door was waiting anxiously.

"You are?" Leaning against the door.

"Hello, your second master asked me to come to you and ask. That's the case, Miss hasn't been in contact with home for two days, see if you have taken on other jobs recently, if so, it's convenient for Miss to come back and contact home as soon as possible, the second master has something urgent to find her. The person who came was very polite, handed the words to him, and saw that I had nothing to say, so he bowed down and prepared to leave.

"Okay, I got it. Slow down and don't send. ”

From the news of the two parties, they basically expressed the information that they confirmed that the "fat man" was missing. It's a little different from what I thought.

First of all, the fat person is a very self-disciplined person, and she will not go home at night without saying hello for no reason.

Secondly, the fat man values filial piety, and it is not her style not to report safety to her family. Even if the contradiction with the second master is a little intense, her mother's worries about her, she will inevitably consider it.

Well, I can already reasonably speculate.

Among the people who gave me the message, someone lied.

It is one thing to be able to guess that someone is lying to me, and it is another thing to be able to guess their purpose. For gambling with the lives of fat people? Nice to see, perhaps? Just kidding, of course.

I also thought that something might happen. Now the situation arises, and what surprises me is only the rush and abruptness of time.

Don't rush to find the fat man. Rational thinking, I'm going home recently.

No matter when you look for it, it is certain that you will not be able to return home in a short time. As for other dangerous conditions, there are no signs to predict.

At noon in the summer calendar, it is rare that it is not very hot, so I left the store in a hurry and bought some fruit on the way. It's all my favorite food. My parents didn't need me to buy anything.

My mother was drying buckwheat husks downstairs, freshly washed, and she was half-squatting alone. Her waist is not very good. After squatting for a long time, he was obviously tired, his hands were spread under him, his face was getting more and more pale, and his hair was hanging down messily. She used her wet hand to hold the broken hair on her face...... I put down the fruit and went to help her. She smiled, "Fei'er is back." ”

At the dinner table, my mother occasionally brought me vegetables, and my father would ask about some work matters, and I actually thought that even if I didn't have this job, I could still ensure my life. replied vaguely, and the rest was swallowed with the rice.

There is nothing special to tell. Until now, there is still hesitation, as if going back to the rules of middle school. But he still restrained himself. After eating, chattering, and then saying goodbye and leaving.

You need to go back to your house and get some things.

"Are you leaving?" The mother came out with a peeled apple. The apples are cut into chunks and placed neatly with toothpicks inserted.

I pinched two of them and said, "My friend is going out for two days." Come back and bring gifts for you and your dad. ”

"Stay safe. Don't tie yourself up when you go out, buy whatever you want, you can't make a lot of money now, don't be too wronged yourself......"

"Hmm." Mother's broken thoughts are very warm.

What is the fat man thinking? On the way home, I would have such thoughts. Maybe she just went to do something inappropriate with her boyfriend, so she didn't tell her subordinates for fear of ruining her image; didn't tell my father, reflecting the rebellion of the elderly.

Anyway, why do I always have to be thought by others to know her whereabouts?

Then, had to go looking for it. It's like a guide dog, looking for her way, or my own way.

"Are you sure you want to go alone?" On the other side of the phone was the sleepy-eyed second egg, and in that lazy tone, I automatically made up for the various girls that might appear around him.

"If you don't go alone, would you be interested in walking with me?" With his phone between his shoulders, he leaned forward again, flipped over his shoelaces flexibly, and pulled at the end, a beautiful bow.

"Don't provoke me? You know I'm not going to have that idleness. As he was talking, another voice came from the earpiece, "Nannan, who is it early in the morning?" ”

I sighed, stared at the phone, and hung up......

The road to re-travel alone is long, I didn't tell Erdan that I really came alone, and the guy didn't bring any of them, so I drove my own little Polo all the way to Xibao Expressway and then into the mountain. The equipment is still the same as last time. I knew that even if I went in again, I might not be able to find the clue that the fat man was missing, but I always felt that since she had been here, there must be something that she had to hide from us but had to get it. What is it exactly?

When I think of that tomb, I still have a creepy feeling.

Now that the bones have been taken away by the old man of the Eight Immortals Nunnery, I am a junior, how can I have the cheekiness to take care of others and want to come back. As for the dragon wood, the fat man went. Come to think of it, I ran for nothing and didn't get anything back.

I parked the car on the beach of the river last time. Cover it with a military camouflage cloth, carry the equipment you want to bring with you, and then start locating the hole you dig back with a coordinate locator. It's impossible to get through the main entrance of Shinto, and I really don't want to face those meat worms again.

Following the locator, I quickly came to the entrance of the last round. There are traces of temporary travel outdoor sheds, we didn't set up the sheds here last time, if it wasn't for other teams, it should be fat people. The basis for judgment is the label of those equipment, which we are used to tearing off. It's not a prank, it's just a proactive precaution that may arise.

This habit is a long-term war, and it doesn't rule out that others have this habit as well, but I like to imagine the bright side. If it is the traces left by the fat man, at least I still have the motivation and expectation to go on.

I know that even if she goes down, she won't be there now. But at least a little clue will be left. This clue is the root of everything and will be crucial.

In order to prevent the feeling of having the breakfast cut out last time, this time I specially tied a wider cortical stress surface to the place where I strangled. I went into the tomb and checked the air quality:

Radon≤200(Bq/m3)

Free formaldehyde≤0.08 (mg/m3)

Benzene ≤ 0.09 (mg/m3)

Ammonia ≤0.2 (mg/m3)

TVOC≤0.5（mg/m3）

Not bad, at least within the standard. To be on the safe side, it is customary not to take off your mask. With night vision goggles, it is a more familiar journey, and it is very fast. It's strange where that spherical door went. Could it be that the fat man came back and repaired it last time? There is no point in doing this. I could see the passage of the live bricks, where I had fallen last time. But where there is no spherical door in front of you, it is a forward road. I stepped carefully over the hole and followed the path I had not taken, and for a long time it was not straight, and it would turn, but it was getting narrower and narrower. I'm almost on the top of the tomb. I was a little hesitant to continue, but I decided to go ahead and have a look.