Stand still.

There were only those four words in the text message, but I had a strong instinct - this text message was from my grandfather.

I wanted to dial back according to the number of the text message to verify, but after hesitating for a few seconds, I chose to give up, looked at the text message again and silently deleted it, then put the phone aside, lay on the bed and began to close my eyes and recuperate.

Maybe it's because of the effect of the drug, I felt sleepy after a while with my eyes closed, thinking that it was okay now anyway, so I simply gave up resistance and fell asleep, and it was already two hours later when I opened my eyes, looking at the ceiling of Baihuahua, I was still a little dazed, and when I turned my face, I saw a big shiny head.

The big bald head was sitting on the edge of the bed playing with his mobile phone, and from time to time he made a small giggling sound that was very inconsistent with his appearance, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed when he saw that I woke up, and he coughed twice and pretended to be calm: "You finally woke up, Master is waiting for you." ”

"Are you Uncle Wang's apprentice?" I looked at the big bald head and asked, I have been wondering about this question before, because of the particularity of the industry, the inheritance of the master has always been the master and the apprentice, and the little apprentice became the master after the death of the master, but the second apprentice will not be accepted anyway.

But isn't Uncle Wang's apprentice Kiko? How did another apprentice pop up here? And if there is this big bald head as an apprentice, Uncle Wang shouldn't teach Kiko the means of driving out corpses anymore, right?

The big bald head put away his phone and glanced at me: "Strictly speaking, he is my uncle, and the master passed away not long after taking me in, so I am attached to my uncle's door to learn art, is there any problem?" ”

"I see." I nodded in realization, stood up with a bald head, and I realized that he was sitting in a wheelchair, and then he carefully carried me into the wheelchair, and took a blanket for me to cover my legs, and then pushed me out.

After tossing and turning in the illusion for several days, I suddenly sat in a wheelchair again, and I suddenly felt like I was in a trance, and when I went out there was a long corridor, the dim lights and the moldy and cracked walls made me feel that something was wrong, how did this place look like a hospital?

Looking up and asking the big bald head, he pushed me silently as if he didn't hear it, the speed is not fast but definitely not slow, a bit similar to the feeling of hurrying, ten minutes later we passed through the corridor, an old elevator from the seventies and eighties of the last century appeared in front of me.

This elevator is very different from modern elevators, the biggest difference is that this elevator is semi-enclosed, open the outside of the movable fence, inside is a car of about two square meters, the shape of the hanging basket, the buttons to control the hanging basket up and down are all on the outside of the console, and there are no people around, which means that if I want to get on the elevator, the big bald head will stay here to control the elevator operation.

I touched the movable fence outside the elevator, looked at the rust on my hands and fell into deep thought, hesitated for a few seconds and then looked back at the big bald head: "Is there a staircase?" I can climb up on my own. ”

The big bald head was fiddling with the buttons on the console, and when he heard this, he pointed to the side without raising his head and said, "Yes, but the rust is worse than this." "Free Chinese

I looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, I saw an iron staircase behind several layers of tattered barbed wire, but I couldn't see the rust from my angle, but I didn't think the big bald head would lie to me if he said that, and there was no need for it.

At this moment, the big bald head has adjusted the console, and came over to push me into the elevator car, I saw that he didn't seem to have the intention of going out, and just wanted to ask a question, I saw him take out a steel pipe more than two meters long from the side, and welded an iron ring at the front end, stretched out just to cover the control lever on the platform.

Looking at the skillful movements of the big bald head, I was relieved and a little scared at the same time, this elevator knew that it was older than me at a glance, and I didn't know if it could bear the weight of the two of us plus a wheelchair? In case half of the steel cable on the road breaks, I'm afraid I won't even have a place to run in this gondola!

The big bald head didn't seem to have these worries, skillfully closed the movable fence, and stretched out the steel pipe welded with iron rings from the gap in the fence to lasso the control lever, shouted "ready" and pulled suddenly, and then I heard a muffled "click", and the motor sizzled and slowly pulled us upward.

The elevator rose very smoothly, which made me feel a little surprised, after a while we rose about ten meters high, the big bald head stretched out the steel pipe from the gap in the fence, just came to the first floor of the platform on the precise set of the control lever next to it, pushed forward the elevator and stopped steadily.

Opening the fence gate, the big bald head pushed me down and then returned to the elevator, I looked at it and wondered and couldn't help but ask, "You won't send me over?" ”

"Go straight out of here and turn left, someone will pick you up." The bald head said and closed the fence door, and then pulled the lever to start the elevator and go down, I sighed helplessly, and pushed the wheelchair in the direction he said.

The lights in this corridor are even more dim than the one just now, but because the air is relatively dry, it looks a little cleaner and tidy, at least there is no blackened mildew on the wall, and occasionally you can see slogans such as "no fireworks" and "idlers are not allowed to enter", I walked more than 20 meters before I suddenly reacted, this place seems to be an underground fortification?

Just as I was about to take a closer look, I suddenly heard the sound of light footsteps in the darkness in the distance, and as soon as I turned my head, I saw Kiko walking out with her hands behind her back, followed by a middle-aged woman I had seen in the farmhouse.

Kiko walked into the light and stood still, the middle-aged woman nodded at me with a smile, then walked around behind me and pushed my wheelchair for me, I turned my head to thank me and looked at Kiko: "What is this place?" ”

"You'll find out in a moment." Kiko replied expressionlessly, her cold attitude made me feel a little awkward, but I didn't know if she was angry with me or if she was originally this character, so I could only smile and say no more.

Someone pushed the speed was obviously a lot faster, and after a while we walked through the darkness and came to another corridor illuminated by lights, and after walking more than ten meters, Kiko turned around and pushed open a door next to him and walked in, and the middle-aged woman pushed me to follow, and I saw that this was a room similar to a combat command room.

The first thing that catches my eye is a huge topographic sand table, the general sand table is only on the ground, but this sand table is divided into three layers, the top layer looks like a mountainous terrain, surrounded by peaks, layer upon layer, I only glanced at it and recognized that it was the Yueji Ridge where the fog village was located.

I suddenly sighed in my heart, looking at the architectural style of this fortification, it should be the seventies and eighties of the last century, could it be that someone has already started to study the underground affairs of Fog Village since that time?