Just when I was kowtowing to those coffins, I suddenly felt someone tugging at the waist of my pants, I looked back, and saw that everyone had already entered the thief hole, Liu Da turned around with difficulty and beckoned to me, and lowered his voice and said: "Comrade Xiaofeng, follow up." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I woke up and hurriedly followed him into the cave.

The thief hole is more and more narrow in the middle, my body is more symmetrical, it is not very difficult to get up, the key is that I am blocked in front of Liu Dana, his fat on the two crotches is tightly clamped by the thief hole, every step will scrape off the soil on both sides of the thief hole, I am afraid that he will accidentally collapse the thief hole, and I will be unlucky at that time.

I heard the gunshots coming from behind me getting more and more sparse, and I became more and more anxious, and pushed Liu Da's thigh with my hand and urged: "Speed up, wait for them to chase after me!" ”

Liu Da panted and replied: "You think I don't want to, the key is that it's too narrow, there's no way." ”

I sighed helplessly, and pushed his fat ass hard with my hands, the walls of the hole on both sides squeezed his teeth into the bared teeth, but much faster.

After about six or seven meters of progress, I suddenly felt a wave of heat coming from behind me, and even though I was wearing pants, I still felt a strong burning sensation in my calves, and I guess my leg hair was burned.

I lowered my head and looked back from under me, and was shocked to see a dazzling red light behind the long thief cave, which had increased several times in a matter of seconds, and there was a strong smell of sulfur in my face, and even if I didn't get burned, I would be smoked to death.

In a hurry, I yelled at Liu Da: "Speed up, the back is on fire!" ”

Liu Da probably also sensed that something was wrong, and while crawling forward with great effort, he gasped and said, "He...... His uncle, it is estimated that the group accidentally hit the top of the tomb, this kind of Ming Dynasty princely tomb is capped with Tianbao dragon fire glazed roof, this Western Regions dragon oil meets the air, this is the rhythm of jade burning! ”

I've heard of this thing he said, and I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be there. I couldn't care about anything else now, so I pushed him hard, and the heat wave behind me hit me one after another, and I even felt like my back was already peeling.

"Hey, pull me up, I'm stuck!" Liu Da suddenly shouted, I was happy in my heart, Dad, they have crawled out of the thief hole, hope is in front of me!

"One...... Two...... Three ......" came out of Daddy's voice in front of them, and as soon as the words fell, I saw Liu Da suddenly slip forward, and he had been dragged out of the thief hole.

My pants were already hot, like a soldering iron on my legs, and my tears were about to come out, and the strong smell of sulfur had filled my nostrils, and my consciousness was a little blurred.

I bit the tip of my tongue hard, and the intense pain made me sober up a lot, and I didn't dare to stay longer at this moment when every second counted, so I quickly grabbed the dirt and quickly crawled out.

When my hand reached out of the hole, I was immediately grabbed and dragged out very easily, and the hot feeling disappeared instantly, but it was probably due to an overdose of sulfur inhaled, and my brain became more and more dizzy.

At this moment, a tongue of fire rushed out of the robbery cave and spat out about two meters away, at the same time, there were suddenly several 'rumbling' sounds in the robbery cave, the whole cave trembled violently, and stones continued to fall from the top of the head, and my father shouted: "It's not good, this mausoleum is going to collapse, hurry up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, another tongue of fire erupted from the thief hole, and suddenly he 'licked' Liu Da, who was looking at the thief cave with his head out, his hair, eyebrows and eyelashes instantly curled and fell off, Liu Da screamed, ran to the entrance of the cave with the fastest speed I have ever seen, and stabbed down without hesitation.

The ground shook violently, and my father and Song Yi, who were holding me, were a little unsteady on their feet, dodging the falling rocks and clods while moving quickly towards the entrance.

My brain became more and more dizzy, my eyes became hazy, and the final image was as if I saw Yang Juan hit by a falling rock, and then she was completely unconscious.

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When I woke up, I was lying in a hospital bed with an IV tube in the back of my hand, and my legs were sticky, and it felt like I hadn't taken a shower for a long time.

When I tried to sit up, I felt like my whole body was falling apart, and it was extremely sore, especially the skin on my body, which was so tight that it seemed to be about to crack at any moment.

At this time, a little nurse happened to come in, she looked at me, and I was about to ask her to help me up, but before she could speak, she turned around and ran away, as if she had seen a ghost.

My heart sank, and a bad premonition came, I shouldn't be disfigured, right?

While I was thinking, the little nurse came in with a stainless steel plate, which was not filled with food, but with bottles and jars, which seemed to be to give me injections and change dressings.

I'm actually quite bold, but I'm very resistant to the hospital, because I've been afraid of injections since I was a child, and when I talk about injections, I remember an incident when I was a child, and things are like this:

When I was seven or eight years old, I had a cold and fever, and my mother sent me to a small private clinic. It is estimated that no one will believe it, and when you enter the door, it is a 'consultation hall' of about ten square meters, that is, the place where the doctor asks the patient's pulse, a table, two stools, and nothing else.

Then there is a room on the left and right of the 'consultation hall', there is an infusion room on the left, which is placed with three wooden shelf beds, and a row of oversized wooden shelves is placed on one wall, all the medicines are placed on the shelves.

To the right of the 'consultation room' is a kitchen, where you can smell the smell of food while the injections are being administered, but the food is not for the patient, it is for the doctor's wife to cook for her own family.

Don't ask me where the toilet is, can I tell you that there is no toilet in this small clinic? Some people want to go to the toilet halfway, they have to let their family members hold the medicine bottle, and then go out and turn left, and solve it in the alley next to the clinic. At that time, as soon as you pass by the clinic, you will regret growing your nose. The smell of urine, the smell of Chinese medicine, and the smell of food are all mixed together, and I can't describe what the weird smell is, so I can only rely on everyone's own brains to make up.

I was dizzy and dizzy that day, and my mother sent me to remember that the door was unlocked, so she asked me to sit there and go back and lock the door myself.

There was no one in the clinic that day, and there were two people lying there in the 'infusion room' next to me, and I had just been sitting for a while, and the doctor came from outside, still holding a radish full of dirt and a cabbage in his hand.

His white coat has long been yellowed, and his body is still stained with dots of oil, the yellow color is estimated to be from stir-frying and eating, and the black is estimated to be the engine oil stained by riding a motorcycle, at this time his shoes are full of yellow mud, and there are some mud stains under the coat, obviously he just ran to the vegetable garden to get vegetables.

He first scraped the mud on the soles of his feet on the threshold, then put the dishes in the kitchen, he washed his hands, and then wiped it on his body, but it was not washed at all, and I saw the mud between his fingers.

Then he asked me, "What about your parents?" ”

I told him that my mom went home and locked the door, and she was coming right away, so he stopped talking nonsense and asked me what was wrong, and I said I was dizzy, and then he casually probed my forehead, said that I had a fever, and started to apply medicine with a syringe.

I later learned that there was a thing called a 'thermometer', and every time he had a cold and fever before, he directly judged the temperature with his hands. Or is it extreme self-confidence?

It was raining that day, the sky was dark, and he didn't turn on the light, so he took the syringe and stabbed me directly in the buttocks.

I was so scared that I cried and cried, so he unscrewed the needle and changed it again, so I was given an injection.

I later learned that the syringe at that time was not a disposable syringe like now, but the kind of stainless steel, and the needle as a whole was also made of steel, and the needle would be placed on a plate and sterilized with boiling water after it was used up, and then soaked in alcohol to sterilize it so that it could be used next time.

The reason why he pricked and pulled out repeatedly that day was because the needle had been used for too long, and the needle had been bent and blocked, and the potion could not be injected at all. After I got home that day, I limped for the next few days, I couldn't help it, it hurt.

Since then, I have had a phobia of needles and shiver at the sight of a syringe.

This ward was a single room, which was obviously for me, and I couldn't help but shudder and shudder, "You...... What are you doing? ”

The little nurse is pretty good-looking, she smiled at me, showing two tiger teeth, if she had two more horns on her head and a pair of wings on her back, she would be a beautiful demon.

She walked over with a smile, put the medicine tray on the shelf at the foot of the bed and said, "Injections and dressings, I said that you are such a big person, you shouldn't be afraid of injections, right?" With that, she tore open the bag of the syringe and began to administer the medicine.

I said apprehensively, "I'm afraid...... What's wrong with being afraid of injections? Sister nurse, you can do it, let me go. ”

She shook her head and smiled, "No, I have to be responsible for you." ”

That's right......

I shook my head and said, "I don't want you to be responsible." ”

She didn't let me go at all, and walked towards me step by step, and I was about to pull out the needle and slip away, when I heard a coquettish voice coming from the door: "Do you still want to be cured?" ”

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ps: The first volume of 'Meiling Coffin' is over, and the second volume is about to open, so stay tuned.