Snow Ridge Lost Chapter 5 You are the king fat man

I was woken up by the splash of water, and when I opened my eyes in a daze, I realized that I had already finished the climbing rope with a little thicker chopsticks. There was a dull pain in my chest and the back of my neck, Jiang Huai was half-squatting in front of me, and when he saw that I hadn't shaken my senses, he slapped me on the face a few times with his hand.

I asked him with some regret, "What do you want to do?" “

He snorted coldly, "What are you doing?" Your brother didn't tell you anything. ”

I didn't answer but looked at him suspiciously, I don't know what he told me, I haven't seen him for a long time. I was thinking to myself when I heard a few moans from Wangdui on the other side. I didn't notice it when I woke up, he was now tied like a dumpling, lying on the bed.

"Boss, I don't understand your affairs, I'm innocent, just let me go."

As soon as Wangdui finished speaking, Jiang Huai sneered. "Wasn't it quite exciting for you to sneak up on me just now?"

"I was wrong." Wangdui wanted to speak, but before he finished speaking, Jiang Huai snorted, holding a stick in his hand and gesturing to fight. Wangdui quickly shut up and twisted his body to move to the inside of the bed.

Jiang Huai threw down the stick and looked at me again, this time his tone was a little unkind, "Tell me quickly, what is your brother's purpose, where is he hiding things." ”

I couldn't figure out the situation now, so I had to answer him, "I really don't know what you're talking about, brother, I haven't seen him for half a year, how do I know what he's hiding." "I was genuine.

After listening to this, he scolded his mother and said viciously, "Then I will take you with me, find your brother and let him tell me in person." With that, he stood up and went to tidy up his backpack.

I was confused by the words I asked, I couldn't figure out what he was doing, and it looked as if he didn't know anything about my brother.

A shout interrupted my thoughts. The sound came from the door of the shack. I turned my head to see a stunned sight in front of me, and I saw a man covered in mud and bloodied in front of me. Looking at it again, it turned out to be Bao Yang who had disappeared for a while, he jumped in and kicked Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai reacted quickly, and the first time it was like turning around, but he was still a little slower. This flying foot was firmly on Jiang Huai's head, and his whole person was kicked out.

He stepped back a few steps and didn't stand firmly, and fell on the side where Wangdui was lying on his stomach, the fat man didn't seem to have much of a big deal when he stepped down like this, a sideways roll dodged the fat man's kick again, and Jiang Huai, who dodged the fat man's kick sideways, rolled to the side of the stick he had just thrown down, and only stood up after a stagger.

The fat man wiped a handful of blood from his face, spat and scolded Jiang Huai, "You fucking plot against your fat grandfather." Jiang Huai looked at the fat man coldly, and reached out to pat the dust off his clothes. I didn't expect you to be a dead fat man yet. "Talking about a stick and thinking about the fat man, this fat man looks fat, but his movements are quite flexible. Dodging sideways, he jumped onto the opposite bed. Jiang Huai also followed and wanted to take a look, but he didn't expect Wangdui, who had not moved, to twist his body a few times, and his bound legs stretched forward. Before Jiang Huai could react, he tripped over Wangdui's leg and fell down in the face of the fat man. The fat man took the opportunity to fly and jump over, and sat on his back with a butt.

I bared my teeth when I saw this scene, how could this fat man get more than 200 pounds, and this ass would not die and be crippled if he sat on it. Jiang Huai spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and began to moan.

The fat man didn't stop yet, and as soon as he pulled the collar of Jiang Huai's back, his skin was exposed. I looked over there and saw a tattoo about an inch or two down the back of his neck that looked a bit like a wolf's fang, and it was red. When the fat man saw this tattoo, he sneered and muttered to himself. "Sure enough, it's you again."

I really couldn't help it at this time, so I asked the fat man, "What are you doing?" When he saw me asking, he got up and came and untied my rope, and untied the rope for Wangdui. I moved my wrist, Jiang Huai was temporarily unable to move. I looked at Jiang Huai and asked again, fat man, what is the situation?

He scratched his head and replied, "That's a long story," then he paused, and then he seemed to think of something, looked at Jiang Huai on the ground, and continued: "I can't stay here, we have to hurry to Motuo when time is pressing, it's not safe here, let's hurry up, and tell you if there is any problem on the way." ”

I had no choice but to answer, and I saw Jiang Huai on the ground again. "What is he going to do?" Just throw him here like this? ”

The fat man kicked Jiang Huai, who was still humming, "This grandson wants to kill me, it's not bad to leave him alive." There's no way to care about him, just leave it here and see your own life. ”

After about half an hour, we had all our equipment in order, and the fat man had changed out of his tattered muddy clothes, and cleaned the blood stains from his face, and there was a hole nearly ten centimeters long on his head, which was fortunately not deep. He bandaged himself himself, and we took Jiang Huai's backpack, and Jiang Huai seemed to have fainted at this time. We carried him to the corner of the shack. And he set off in the dark,

Originally, Wangdui said that he wanted to go back and not leave, but he continued to lead the way under the seduction of the fat man's five red tickets. This time it went from dark to dawn and from dawn to dark. I was going to ask the fat man what had happened before, but it turned out that the walk was dark, although the altitude was very low after the first day, and I walked along the edge of the valley. But I, a person who has been inactive all year round, is really tormented.

That night we stayed in a Tibetan house, Wangdui said that we could actually walk for seven or eight hours to get to Motuo at a speed, but none of us continued to walk, we didn't have a good rest last night, and we continued to walk before dawn, and we really didn't have the strength to walk all day.

After eating two bites of something casually at a Tibetan home, after calming down. I felt that my legs began to itch, and it didn't take long for me to stop the itching, and I saw that the fat man was also scratching his legs and got my trouser legs up. I looked down and saw that my scalp was numb, and there was a red blood bag on my calf.

When the fat man saw it, he screamed. "Leeches."

He also pushed his trouser leg, and he also had blood bags on his legs like mine on them, but the number of blood bags was far less than that on my legs, only a few scattered. Wangdui on the side was also shocked, oops. "Oops, I was so anxious in the morning that I forgot to tell you to tighten my pants." He gasped as he looked at the blood-soaked leech on my leg, "But I haven't seen anyone torture much on their legs." ”

I looked at the blood bag on my leg and felt nauseous, I can't remember when it started, my body is especially attracted to those bugs that specialize in sucking blood, and it is useless to apply anti-bug potion. When the bugs saw me, they bit me vigorously, and I also went to the hospital for a check-up, and the result was that there was no problem.

When the fat man saw my unnatural expression, he comforted me and said, "Don't worry, the tip of this thing will fall off as soon as it burns red." It's not poisonous, I heard that there are fried things in the southwest. "As soon as I heard this, I felt sick again. Hurry up and let him stop.

Later, the fat man found a Tibetan knife in a Tibetan house, which was very delicate, more than a foot long, and the handle of the knife was inlaid with several gems of various colors. The fat man plucked a hair and tried it, and the knife was very good.

We sat by the stove, the fat man burned red in the stove, the tip of the knife burned on the blood bubble, and the leeches inside shrank and twisted a few times and fell to the ground and were trampled to death by the fat man, and the leeches that exploded were a bag of blood. He didn't take a few strokes to clean up his leg and came over to deal with it, I really didn't expect it to hurt so much. When he was burning, I bared my teeth. Cold sweat kept falling down his face. It took half an hour to clean it up. When I applied alcohol disinfection, I realized what hell on earth is, which is simply the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. The fat man put down the knife and sat down across from me after washing his hands.

"There are some things that should be told to you, "It's a leech and I don't feel sleepy, and I just want to know what the situation is."

He went on to say; "Let me introduce myself to you."

I interrupted him with a loud shout; "Isn't your name Bao Yang, I know."

"Eh, that's a stage name, to deceive that grandson." I know it's Jiang Huai.

"Hello, my surname is Wang Dan, and my name is a biao, you can also call me Wang Fatzi."