Chapter 259: The Old, the Weak, the Sick and the Disabled
I didn't bother to check my injuries until I got into the secret door for the last time, and desperately blocked the gap with a stone.
The rats outside the door seemed to be restless, and even if they saw that the secret door was blocked, they refused to stop, and there were still many people who tried to get in through the gaps, but they got stuck in the cracks in the rocks.
I picked up the stone and threw it at the mouse's head with all my might, and my mind was full of hatred, and blood splattered in an instant.
That's why the strange rats behind him don't dare to move forward.
I went back and hurriedly checked the injuries of the fat man and the dragon boy, with the dragon boy being the most serious.
His entire left leg had been completely broken, and only the flesh was faintly connected to it before it fell.
The wound on the fat man's abdomen was very horrific, but fortunately it did not hurt his internal organs, and the little white face took out only half a bottle of powder anti-inflammatory drugs and bandages from his tattered backpack.
Unexpectedly, he poured all the medicine foam in the bottle on the fat man's wound with a miss, and he grinned in instant pain.
"Oh, I said you're not fighting me."
When you get out, you're going to have to pay for my brothers.
I saw that although the fat man's expression was painful, his tone was quite relaxed, and the heart that had been hanging was finally relaxed.
This time, Dragon Boy can be called the hero of the team, and although he lost half of his leg, he finally saved his life.
In addition, he himself is also a martial arts practitioner who practiced martial arts at an early age, and the wound no longer bleeds after the breath in his body gradually adjusts.
This scene couldn't help but make the little white face amazed, and the fat man opened his mouth and said with a smile This is Chinese kung fu, and there is anything more powerful than this.
I used a bloodstained torch to make a slightly simple bracket for the dragon boy to tie to his entire leg, and the little white face kept supporting him.
The team in front of him can really be called old, weak, sick and disabled, all of them, if you are a little careless and encounter any danger, there will really be no bones.
I sat on the floor gasping for air, and everyone was almost exhausted from the life-and-death trials I had just experienced.
Even Uncle Nine has a little color on him, this old guy usually doesn't make any efforts, and at the critical moment, he also stepped forward to attract the attack of several strange rats.
"Look at the map, see how far we are from the weakest point of the tomb."
The ninth uncle in front of me squinted his eyes and came over, there were no lighting tools in the dark, only the lighter in my hand that had not burned out.
It's a little comfort from God.
I adjusted the ignition to a minimum, and in an instant, the slightest flame illuminated a small area in the darkness.
The ancient map in his hand had just accidentally hit the ground during the fight and was shattered in half, and it had already been torn apart when he didn't think about taking it out of his arms.
The lines of the ancient tomb painted on it are twisted and slanted, and even if you put it back together, you can't find the original route.
"When I was unlucky, I even stuffed my teeth with cold water, and now I can only move forward in the dark, if I am lucky, maybe I will meet it soon."
I resisted the frustration in my heart and conveyed this terrible news to everyone in a tactful way.
At this time, Xiaobai's face couldn't help but be a little impatient and asked in a low voice.
"What if you're unlucky?"
"If we're unlucky, we'll be completely lost in this tomb."
I smiled bitterly and told the truth, he was the companion with whom I had experienced the most weirdness, and the owner of this operation.
At this moment, he had already been oppressed by the dark environment here and the strange events that were on the verge of collapse, although he was not harmed.
But the oppression of darkness and fear in the heart has long since far exceeded that outside the body, maybe it will be a little while.
There will definitely be people in the team who will be driven crazy first.
"Fine, let's resign ourselves to fate, I've seen that map before."
"If you follow the tunnel in front of you, you might not be far from the exit."
Uncle Nine opened his mouth to give everyone a hint of comfort, indicating that he had seen the map and vaguely remembered some routes.
In desperation, I could only let the little white face and the fat man walk at the end of the line, and several people tied their belts together to make ropes.
Avoid the possibility of being left behind in the dark.
Uncle Nine and I were at the front of the line, and if I encountered danger, I could resist the slight injuries on my body for a while.
In the dim light, a howling wind blew in my ears.
If there is wind, it means that the tomb is well ventilated, and there must be an exit, otherwise the three of us will probably have mercury poisoning when we first entered the tomb.
I lit the light of my lighter and groped my way in the darkness, but I couldn't help but think back to the strange time folding thing I had just experienced.
We met almost identical selves in the tomb, as well as the so-called little white face who was trapped in the tomb for half a year.
These strange events, which cannot be answered by science at all, eventually point to the third mirror in the ancient tomb.
It was as if all the sources in the tomb were caused by mirrors.
I still vaguely remember that the little white face with the mole on his face said that he had hidden the treasure in a place where no one would ever find it.
He also said that if anyone touched the Third World Mirror again, it would definitely trigger unprecedented terrifying consequences, which was a hundred times more terrifying than the so-called space folding theory.
I suddenly remembered that when I was in the ancient tomb, there were mirror-like broken dimensional projections above my head, and in each dimension there were traces of me and the fat man's little white face.
If this endless cycle continues, it will undoubtedly be the most terrible nightmare to die and start over in the tomb.
In the darkness, the dust and wind irritated my nasal passages, and I couldn't help but sneeze a few times, and the air in front of me seemed to become very turbid, and dust flew everywhere.
Until the light of the lighter gradually went out, the life-saving lighter that accompanied us for half an hour finally ran out.
The light was completely and truly dimmed, and when he looked back at Uncle Nine and the others, he couldn't see the outline clearly, and could only vaguely feel a heavy gasp.
"Who... Who can sing, this atmosphere is so oppressive that you don't speak. ”
The fat man endured the pain from the wound and spoke, and the atmosphere in the team was indeed extremely oppressive at the moment.
If you encounter anything in the dark, you may be scared half to death.
"Actually, my biggest dream is not to fight backwards, but to be a soldier who defends the country, who knows what will happen... Ay. ”
In the dark, the fat man seemed to tell himself about the past, and I said to myself, I had never heard him say that he had such a dream.
"Don't fucking say a word, if you want to sing, go to your Alano Ano."
I laughed and cursed, and suddenly realized that I had slipped my mouth, and for a moment the group was silent.
This secret, which only me and the fat man knew, instantly made Uncle Nine and Xiao Baimian also insightful.
"It's broken."
I said in my heart that I really ruined the fat man's good thing this time, and I have only seen the little white face and Alano walking together, and I don't know what the relationship is.
In case the two of them have that kind of relationship, my words will not offend three people at once.
For a moment, my mind was a little blank, and no one in the team dared to speak anymore, and even the eldest ninth uncle was a little curious.
Recalling the topic of singing just now, I don't know where I got the courage to take the initiative to ask for help, wanting to raise my voice a few times to relieve this embarrassing atmosphere.