Chapter XIII: Bard: 13
Seeing her get in, everyone's hearts were lost, and there was an indescribable sense of confusion.
This kind of atmosphere made people feel uncomfortable, and then Wen Jin suddenly laughed, and snorted: "It's not safe in the mountains when it's dark?" But is it safe for her to burrow into a grave alone? ”
At this time, there was silence, and the driver, who was smoking cigarettes one after another, suddenly stood up. He still has a bloody scab on his nose, which can't be buckled, and once he pulls it off, he will have a nosebleed that can't be stopped.
Seeing his appearance will make people feel heartbroken, such an old person, he should take his grandchildren at home, but he still has to run for life, so that he ended up in today's downfall and embarrassment.
The driver stood up, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, picked up the big wrench just now and walked towards the cave.
Encountering this, Ding Mo and Lin Zhi hurriedly chased after him and helped him, and asked him reverently what he was doing? This mountain is so big, if it weren't for him, we would definitely get lost!.
The driver's leg was kicked by the wicked man just now, and he limped when he walked, carrying blood scabs and bruises all over his face, like a veteran who had just run back from the front line.
But this veteran has the determination and courage to serve the country loyally, gritted his teeth, and decided to return to the front line.
"I don't know what's in this ancient tomb, but I'm afraid it's hard for this girl to come out again. Now that she's in my car, I'm responsible for her! ”
The driver looked back at Wang Shan as he spoke, smiled very kindly, and said to her meaningfully: "If you accept other people's money, you have to be responsible, right?" ”
Suddenly, Wang Shan felt very ashamed and sad, the driver master was such a good person, but she scolded him as a black-hearted driver at that time, and quarreled with him.
Now that I think about it, I was really too ignorant at the time, how can I blame him! The death was the business of all of them who were on the bus, so how could the blame be placed on one of them? It's not fair.
"Can your legs still be responsible for her?" Wang Shan asked with a cold face.
Then he said, "You just went in and went to her, so who is responsible for us who stay outside?" ”
Suddenly, a rush of blood rushed back to the brain, which made people feel very excited.
Wang Shan thought to herself: Who am I? I'm Wang Shan, the Wang Shan who even beat the son of the director of education at school, is there a place for me to allow this old man to fill his head?
"You still have to raise your legs on it, think about how to drive us home, don't have bad legs and feet, step on the brakes and step on the accelerator, and then plant the car in the ditch."
Wang Shan said as she found a lighting flashlight from a cardboard box next to the tent, and tried it in her hand.
At this time, everyone found out that their things were very refined, the portable light tube looked bulky, but it was very light to pick up, and the storage capacity indicated on the back code was also amazing, around 7,000H.
"Wang Shan, do you mean we will go in too?" Wen Jin looked at her and asked in surprise.
"You don't want it, stay here and wait for me. I went in and pulled the woman out, she had a map of the mountains on her phone, and I forgot to ask her to pass it on to us. As for these two men, please feel free and never force them. If you are afraid, you ......"
Wang Shan looked at Ding Mo and Lin Zhi as she spoke, and shook her head in disappointment.
After speaking, Wang Shan leaned over and got into the tent to see if there was anything more practical, preferably an AK47 that could be turned out.
"No, how can this work?" 118
Wen Jin shook his handsome head to the point of ecstasy. He looked at me protestingly and said, "It's always been you who can do it, and it's always you who show your face, and you've graduated, so you have to take me to play once."
You fooled me into coming to this wilderness to feed mosquitoes today, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet! They want to leave me and go to the tomb to cool off.
This is an ancient tomb from thousands of years ago, an absolute place of interest, and I must go in and see it. ”
Wen Jin said and was eager to try.
Seeing that Wenjin insisted on going in, Lin Zhi also attached a statement: "I also want to go in, I will go wherever you go." ”
After speaking, Wen Jin and Lin Zhi both began to look around for equipment they could bring and turned the tent upside down.
But inside the tent was dirty bedding except for some bread and canned food. Most of the things that could be used were packed up and taken away by the young woman.
Seeing that they were all like chicken blood, Ding Mo's pupils in the high-count glasses swelled even more, his throat rolled, and he said, "Have you all figured it out?" This is an ancient tomb, not a place to play. ”
Ding Mo began to lobby, but none of them wanted to pay attention to him.
Originally, everyone was just a general acquaintance with him, so why should they listen to him?
Wen Jin's good impression of him is only a good impression, so he will not forget his righteousness because of sex.
Turning his head to look at Ding Mo, Wang Shan pursed her lips and said, "As I just said, people who are afraid are not reluctant. It has been almost 60 years since the reform and opening up, and the social concept of equal human rights should have been deeply rooted for a long time, and no one has the right to demand anyone, so there is no reason for us to ask you to follow. ”
Ding Mo was a little anxious, and said around Wang Shan: "I mean, we have to think clearly, what is the concept of ancient tombs? Dark, dangerous, and dangerous. There may even be traps, traps, dust poison, and even ......"
Speaking of this, Ding Mo suddenly slowed down his rhythm, lowered his voice and said, "There are ghosts, there are zongzi." Zongzi refers to zombies, because the mummies are wrapped in three layers of white cloth on the left and three layers on the right, which is like our Dragon Boat Festival zongzi......"
The three of them were stunned when they heard this, but Wen Jin glanced at Wang Shan, turned to Ding Mo and asked, "Brother Ding Mo, I really didn't think that there would be these things in the ancient tomb, even zongzi." I don't know what kind of stuffing it is! ”
Wang Shan doesn't know if Wen Jin knows what the zongzi generation refers to, but the word "ghost" in front of her, she shouldn't be able to listen to the errand, and she can put it together, it is definitely not a glutinous rice dumpling that is eaten.
Wen Jin speaks more unsoundly, it's not that she has no brains, it's just that she is more casual.
Wang Shan also thinks it's ridiculous, Apollo 7 has landed on the moon in this era, who still believes in ghosts?
Some of the questions that are not problems arise, or they have to be discussed as a joke.
So Wang Shan picked up Wen Jin's words and said: "Well, I didn't expect this, and I don't know if there will be moon cakes, I prefer to eat moon cakes..."
Ding Mo was stomped by their anger.
But later, he may have figured it out, and said some reassuring words to the driver, asking him to take good care of the two trapped bandits on it, and then strongly asked to go into the ancient tomb to save people.
After all, this person's life is at stake, if he waits for the fire brigade to provide police support, it is estimated that the young woman will be withered and become a funeral maid for the owner of the tomb.
Everyone hit it off, immediately packed up, collected everything they could bring, and challenged this thousand-year-old tomb......