Chapter 54: Desperate Situation (Text)
"Third uncle, come over and help, let's dig a place to stay first, it's okay to avoid this thing, I don't want to be squeezed into a meatloaf!" Zhang Meng was so anxious that she was about to cry.
"It's useless, even if you escape for a while, then the air inside will only be able to breathe a few breaths, and you won't have to suffocate to death in the end......" The cripple seemed to be a little unwilling, and he looked around, as if he was looking for some way out.
"In this kind of place, there is usually a way out. If it is a situation of ten deaths and no life, then the person who arranged the organ back then will also not be able to get out, I don't believe that this person can look down on life and death! ”
Chen Cripple roared wildly: "Look for it, there is definitely a way to survive here!" ”
Although Chen Cripple does not have a deep understanding of these organs, he can count people's hearts, and he doesn't know whether to comfort himself at this time, he concludes that there will be a way to survive here.
Zhang Meng felt that his eyes were not enough for the first time, he wanted to see this stone room thoroughly, but he didn't gain anything, except for the earth and stones, looking at the past, there was no place to hide the mechanism.
The sick man took a folding shovel and tapped it everywhere to find out if there was any space to sink into.
Soon, the stone wall was less than two meters away from everyone.
Zhang Meng only felt a tightness in his chest, and he seemed to feel that the breath he exhaled bounced back on the stone wall, and an irrepressible fear spread throughout his body.
He was almost cold all over, in the face of this irresistible death, this fear was absolutely uncontrollable, at this moment, Chen Cripple and several people, their faces showed a tragic expression, and they seemed to be desperate.
In a short period of time, the stone wall was already less than a meter close to them!
Thinking that waiting for his head, his body would be crushed by this stone wall, squeezed into a meat patty, and his brain burst out, Zhang Meng felt a strong unwillingness.
"It looks like a hole down here, I don't know what it is?"
Zhao San said anxiously, his expression full of unconcealable ecstasy. In the mechanism where the coffin was sunken, Zhao San suddenly kicked it down lightly, only to find that there was only a thin layer of sand, revealing a bottomless hole underneath.
Zhao San almost didn't want to, and jumped down after greeting everyone.
"Uncle Ghost Cripple, hurry up, I'll go and throw the package down." Zhang Meng said.
The sick ghost was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and then jumped down separately from Chen Cripple, and it would be a waste of time to excuse himself now.
Zhang Meng pushed the sick ghost and copied the package to throw it down, at this time the wall was almost against Zhang Meng's body, Zhang Meng seemed to feel the cold breath on the stone wall, making goosebumps on his skin.
Fortunately, there were too many frightens during this period, although Zhang Meng was a little panicked at this time, but fortunately he didn't mess up, knowing that if he didn't have tools, I'm afraid they would be dead in the future.
Zhang Meng was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, the hole was too small, and the package was stuck on it just about halfway down, and he couldn't go down again.
He cursed angrily a few times, and his body jumped the package, trying to kick the package down with brute force.
The bag didn't move, as if it was stuck in something.
Zhang Meng's hands and feet were cold, he wanted to pull the package up at this moment, but found that the package had been stuck, and now he was in a dilemma.
The wall was almost starting to press on him, and he felt his skin and bones begin to shrink, and in a few more seconds, he was afraid that his lungs would have been stabbed hard against his bones.
Zhang Meng pulled the mouth of the bag open, because his hands and feet were a little trembling, his hand couldn't help but slip many times when the bag was opened, his hand was groping inside, and he finally found the culprit who stuck the package: the iron rods connected to the folding shovel.
"Grandma's, Meng Ye, I'm suffering from this broken stick!"
Zhang Meng pulled out the iron rod and still on the side, he roared wildly and kicked it down with all his might, the package finally fell, and his body jumped into the hole in an instant.
Zhang Meng looked at the stone wall that rubbed above his head with palpitations, and then he realized that his body didn't know when it was already wet, like taking a bath.
"Poof!"
In a few seconds, Zhang Meng felt that he had fallen into the water, and under this hole, there was actually underground water!
I don't know if this water is dead or alive, but when Zhang Meng plunged into it, he smelled a strong fishy smell, which made people sick. Fortunately, Zhang Meng has been playful since she was a child, and she has done a lot of things to peek at the girl taking a bath in the river, and after staring a few times in the water, the person showed his head on the water.
Although the environment is not very good, but he has just escaped, although Zhang Meng is disgusting at this time, but thinking that he has just walked from the edge of death, Zhang Meng can't help laughing, and now he is willing to give him a dung ditch.
"Ah Meng boy, laugh at the big-headed ghost!"
Not far from Zhang Meng, a bright light came over, and Chen Cripple said angrily. But his face was filled with ecstasy that could not be concealed.
"What about Uncle Ghost and Third Uncle? Why didn't you see them. Zhang Meng asked with a laugh.
"Your third uncle went down to touch your package, fortunately you are smart, otherwise we would have starved to death here. Although there is no outlet found here for the time being, it is better than pressing it into a meatloaf. Chen lame said with palpitations.
"Ah Meng go ashore first, your ghost uncle is not in good health, I will let him go to the stone slab over there and wring out his clothes first, don't catch a cold." I'll wait here for your third uncle......"
Chen lame pointed not far away.
Now there were no dry clothes, no fire to bake, and the sick man shivered a little on the stones. Zhang Meng looked a little anxious, the body and bones of the sick ghost were not good, and now there are no dry clothes, so it is easy for tuberculosis to recur.
Zhang Meng swam over and quickly jumped on the stone slab, he asked with some concern.
"Uncle Ghost, are you alright?"
"It's okay, my sick body was rotten and confused twenty years ago, and Hades doesn't know how many times he's wanted to come and hook me, but now I'm not the same as life? It's not that easy to want my body to collapse! ”
The sick ghost smiled and touched Zhang Meng's wet little head.
"Woohoo!" Bang.
A head appeared in the water, and the figure was Zhao San, who swam over with Chen Cripple.
Zhang Meng hurriedly went to the side to pick up the bag and helped pull up the two of them. Then quickly pulled out a water towel in the package, it is made of the skin of the Tibetan antelope, the water absorption ability is very strong, a thin towel can absorb the water of a basin, very exaggerated. But after the reform and opening up, hunting has become a trend, and the Tibetan antelope has become extinct in large numbers and has become a national protected animal, so a small piece of rag will cost tens of thousands of yuan, but now it is finally reflected in its role.
The sick ghost took the water towel and wiped it on his body a few times, and then put it on his clothes and rubbed it a few times, back and forth for a while, although the sick ghost's clothes were still a little dry and cold, but at least they were not wet.
The sick man drank some more water and chewed a few mouthfuls of chocolate, and his body began to warm up.
"What should I do now, Uncle Cripple?"
Now that it is safe, Zhang Meng also began to worry about the next trip. Now they have no tools, no oxygen cylinders, and trying to go out is tantamount to a dream, but it is not a way to spend it here, and they will starve to death sooner or later.
Chen was silent, he picked up a stone on the ground, and threw it at a dark place in the distance, the stone fell into the water, and the sick man hurriedly shot the light of the flashlight there, but saw that the water waves bounced back one after another.
After trying several directions in a row, the expression on Chen's face became more and more ugly.
"It's closed, we seem to be stuck!" I don't know how many times I've tried to hook me, but now I don't have a good life? It's not that easy to want my body to collapse! ”
The sick ghost smiled and touched Zhang Meng's wet little head.
"Woohoo!" Bang.
A head appeared in the water, and the figure was Zhao San, who swam over with Chen Cripple.
Zhang Meng hurriedly went to the side to pick up the bag and helped pull up the two of them. Then quickly pulled out a water towel in the package, it is made of the skin of the Tibetan antelope, the water absorption ability is very strong, a thin towel can absorb the water of a basin, very exaggerated. But after the reform and opening up, hunting has become a trend, and the Tibetan antelope has become extinct in large numbers and has become a national protected animal, so a small piece of rag will cost tens of thousands of yuan, but now it is finally reflected in its role.
The sick ghost took the water towel and wiped it on his body a few times, and then put it on his clothes and rubbed it a few times, back and forth for a while, although the sick ghost's clothes were still a little dry and cold, but at least they were not wet.
The sick man drank some more water and chewed a few mouthfuls of chocolate, and his body began to warm up.
"What should I do now, Uncle Cripple?"
Now that it is safe, Zhang Meng also began to worry about the next trip. Now they have no tools, no oxygen cylinders, and trying to go out is tantamount to a dream, but it is not a way to spend it here, and they will starve to death sooner or later.
Chen was silent, he picked up a stone on the ground, and threw it at a dark place in the distance, the stone fell into the water, and the sick man hurriedly shot the light of the flashlight there, but saw that the water waves bounced back one after another.
After trying several directions in a row, the expression on Chen's face became more and more ugly.
"It's closed, we seem to be stuck!"