"I'm sorry, Anzi, I didn't mean to, I didn't see the pillar, my head wasn't broken, right?"

"Brother Fan, you don't look at it, you should be careful!"

"I'll go, Sister Little Flower! I've been very careful, I really didn't see the stone just now, and Anko is too heavy. ”

In a trance, I heard the conversation between the two, which was like the voice of Fan Ping and Xiaohua.

But at this time, I could only feel a sharp pain in my head, my whole body was weak, and my eyelids seemed to be glued together, and I could barely open my eyes.

There were bursts of panting in my ears, and according to this rhythmic bumpy state, it must be Fan Ping carrying me.

Am I not in the state of flying soul now?

I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn't make a sound.

"Boom-"

There was a muffled sound of heads hitting stones.

"Ahh Brother Fan, why did you let Brother Anzi's head touch again? ”

"No, Sister Xiaohua, my head seems to bleed...... This time it was my head touch. ”

“……”

However, with such a slight shock, I felt like I was falling apart, and then I didn't know anything else.

When I woke up again, I felt that my eyes were covered with a cloth, which should be the masterpiece of the two of them, probably because I was afraid that I would hurt my eyes.

Through the cloth between the black cloths, you can feel the bright light of the stars, and it is a hot light.

At this moment, the sound of a car horn was heard.

Presumably, it must be out of the hole......

Although I don't understand what all this is all about, and I don't know whether my "flying soul" state is real or not, maybe I am hallucinated again, but now I can at least be sure that I came out alive.

Weakness, thirst, weakness, unconsciousness, inability to make a sound...... It felt like my whole body was hollowed out.

This evil statement is applied to me, and there is no spoof or exaggeration at all.

There's only one thing you can do now, keep sleeping!

When I woke up for the third time, I was already lying in a hospital bed.

I don't know why, my throat is burning so uncomfortable, I still can't speak, I can only make a simple sound of "mmmmmmmmmm

Xiaohua and Fan Ping didn't know how long they had been waiting by the bedside, and when they saw me waking up, they immediately fed me water and handed out cigarettes.

If Fan Ping hadn't been given a little white look, this kid would have lit a cigarette and put it in my mouth.

Watching the two of them busy with their work, they suddenly felt ridiculous, and even suspected that they were schizophrenic again.

At the beginning, we went to Huangniuling with great vigor, and the momentum was like a rainbow, but now it is like a defeated army.

At that time, looking at those deformed corpses, the excitement and mystery when deducing Jiang Ziya's secret, and the later reliefs turned out to be from the Three Kingdoms period, and this inconsistency has become an unavoidable bitterness and irony.

And I never imagined that I was out of my body below, saw Liang Zi, and saw Uncle Biao kill Liang Zi.

This is a great irony.

Ahem...... Ahem......

There was a violent cough that shook my lungs and caused severe pain.

After a few moments, I began to sort out my thoughts, trying to use my limited clues to sort out some eyebrows.

But I always felt that there was a lack or an extra part of the information, and I really couldn't think through the whole thing.

Because I couldn't speak, I drew a question mark in Xiaohua's palm, wanting her to tell her something I didn't know.

Xiaohua was so smart that she immediately understood what I meant, and began to slowly tell me what happened later.

It turned out that several of them had been waiting by the well for a long time, and if Fan Ping hadn't stopped them, Xiaohua would have impulsively jumped into the well several times to find us.

Later, I don't know how long it took, but there was a flashlight underneath.

It was Uncle Biao who carried me back, saying that I seemed to have been poisoned below, and asked everyone to take me out for treatment.

Then Uncle Biao asked one of the fellows to put on my red cloth, and the two of them turned around and continued back to the bottom of the well.

Xiaohua wanted to stop her father, but she knew her father's character and temper, and besides, this was the second time she went to the hole, so she told her father, and asked Fan Ping to carry me on my back and withdraw with another guy first.

When I heard this, it dawned on me that the puzzle was already clear.

The first point is that the experience of the "Flying Soul" state does not exist at all, because this thing is so nonsense that even I can't believe it! Besides, Xiaohua said that they had been waiting at the wellhead, which showed that Fan Ping had not left at all, and besides, Fan Ping did not have a red cloth, so how could he follow him and carry Liangzi's corpse outside?

The second point, since this is the case, the incident of meeting Liang Zi when the "flying soul" does not exist.

Thirdly, poisoning? Obviously, Uncle Biao's statement is a bit far-fetched, but my inability to make a sound in my throat and my dizziness are indeed symptoms of poisoning. If the poisoning is real, it is to drink the kettle handed by Uncle Biao, but why did Uncle Biao poison me? Surely you don't want my life, otherwise I wouldn't be alive now. There can only be one explanation: I'm in his way, or I don't want me to know something.

Fourth, since the poisoning is real and the "flying soul" state is false, then it means that the combination of truth and falsehood is the time period when you drink the water in the kettle. In other words, that time period was real before, and after that time period is illusory!

The fifth point, in this way, also explains that the building under this abyss was not built in the Three Kingdoms period, but in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, Jiang Ziya's construction, it seems that my previous deduction is correct.

Sixth, if the state of "Flying Soul" is virtual and non-existent, is it just a terrifying dream? But those details don't match their expressions.

Because when a person is immersed in the process of experiencing something in a dream, the person who appears in the dream will be blurred, because you will focus on experiencing the event and not care about "with whom" to experience the event. In such dreams, the focus is not on the characters but on the events.

Moreover, dreaming is that after the brain rests, the cerebellum begins to take over the work, but the cerebellum is not as developed as the brain, so in the dream, the image of the human face is blurred.

But if it's not a dream, why would I see my own body? It seems that this does not make sense!

Seventh, what is Uncle Biao doing again? What's the secret down there? Why don't you want me to see it?

It's big!

I sorted out such a little eyebrow, but the missing part of Uncle Biao's information, just like a piece of a puzzle missing a puzzle, no matter how you put it together, there is no way to think through the whole thing.

However, I gradually discovered that what happened in Anfeng Xigao Cave was the key.