143.The Theory of the Crazy Man (1)

We were about to give a clear answer to the spider's speech, but at this moment a crisp sound came, and we were all stunned. One after another, his first instinct was to retreat to my side and use his flashlight to look around.

On the other side, Han Dongling, who was silent, looked at this and shrank his eyes, Yingying seemed to have tears, but in the end he crawled silently to Yu Qiuyuan's side.

Since the sound came so fast and echoed in the space, it was impossible to determine the direction, only to be sure that it was nearby. After about a minute, there was finally another crunch, this time audible, in the darkness directly in front of us.

After looking at me one after another, he spoke: "I'll go and see, you stay here." I grabbed him, "Let's go along." ”

It's not just a weak woman who waits in place, more often I want to be a woman who can face danger side by side with him, rather than hiding behind him and waiting for protection. He tugged at the corners of his mouth, but didn't insist, and pulled down the hand I was pulling on his arm and held it in his palm. Before starting, he still said to Han Dongling, who was sitting on the ground: "You guard here first, and shout loudly if there is anything wrong, do you know?" ”

Han Dongling didn't squeak, his eyes kept drooping, and he stopped caring about her one after another, and pulled me to the dark. Then the crunch came again, like something hard against the stone wall, but I couldn't be sure. Walking more than ten meters to the side, I saw the stone wall, and I used the flashlight to shine it one after another, but I didn't find anything abnormal, and there was no imaginary animal slapping the rock.

Strange, where does this sound come from? As soon as I crossed this thought, I heard another sound, which happened to be shining in the spotlight one after another. This time we could see clearly, there was nothing, but there was a noise, which meant that the source of the sound was from ...... Across the rock wall? Isn't this a solid rock, just a mezzanine?

I was about to open my mouth to ask something, but I covered it with one hand and shook my head at him to silence him. It's not that I've noticed any danger, but my ears are relatively more sensitive to sound than ordinary people, and at that moment, I seemed to hear a voice from the back of the rock wall. But far away, I couldn't hear clearly, so I put my lips to his ear: "There seems to be someone over there." ”

I felt that my expression was obviously stiff one after another, and the eyes that looked at me were slightly strange. Instead, he pulled me down to the rock wall, where we put our ears to the wall and listened, and after another crunch, the voice drifted over.

"Lao Liang, listen, this wall doesn't look like a cello or a violin, it beats and dingdong, do you want to try it?"

"Get out of here, let you find a secret way, what wall are you knocking on Lao Tzu? Can you do something practical with the tune? ”

The unconvinced voice said, "Why didn't I do this in a practical way?" As you can see, my flower is back, and the certifier is around here, and the secret passage or something, maybe it's on these walls. The words fell into another knock, this time it was particularly heavy, and the impact rushed into the eardrums, and they were all a little shocked.

I only heard a low curse from the side, and when I looked sideways, I saw that one after another said with a look of chagrin and resentment: "Why did the mental hospital release people?" "I wanted to laugh, after listening to the conversation between the two voices just now, coupled with a strange tone, I also heard who the two people behind the wall were, it was the old friends who traveled in Heizhugou: Brother Liang and the three madmen.

The voice of the conversation was not low, and Brother Liang's alertness immediately came from the other side and asked, "Who is it?" But immediately he was covered by the exclamation of the three madmen: "It's Xiaoliu!" I can hear it, it's Xiaoliu's voice! Little Liu, isn't it you? Hey, hey? Hear it, please speak. ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I heard another curse: "When this is a phone? Also hey, hey! Why didn't the asylum lock up this man, and let him go crazy again. Later, he raised his voice and said it, which naturally could be transmitted to the opposite wall. Although it was swearing, it was obvious that after realizing that it was an old friend on the other side, his mood rose.

The three madmen screamed excitedly on the opposite side as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and after listening to it, they felt embarrassed, patted me on the shoulder and said, "We don't know this person." I couldn't help but laugh, with a smile in my eyes, the boring adventure should add a lot of fun to this living treasure.

After a muffled snort, the three madmen finally stopped shouting, and followed by Brother Liang's voice: "Successively? What's going on over there? Just as he was about to answer, the three madmen whimpered and complained: "Lao Liang, don't take you to sneak attack and kick people behind like this." Brother Liang roared violently: "You stay aside for me!" If you dare to make another sound, believe it or not I'll throw you in the ditch? ”

He explained to me in a timely manner: "The madman once drowned in the water, and after that, whenever he encountered a ditch or a river, he took a detour. ”

After Brother Liang's threats, the three madmen finally stopped, and then they briefly told Brother Liang about the situation on our side, and the two discussed it and decided to use violence to chisel through this wall. He quickly turned back to get his backpack, and found a stubby iron rod in it, and when he saw him spin the pointed end, he realized that it was actually a sharp cone, or electric.

Don't look at its stubby and short, when it really drills into the wall, it stretches longer and longer, about twenty centimeters into it, and I hear Brother Liang shouting: "Wear it, change me." I wondered how to call him to come, but with a motor-like sound, I saw that the dust in the hole that had just been pierced one after another flew outward, but in five minutes, what was originally a small hole became a fist-sized hole.

I was kind of an eye-opener, they all came out with professional tools. After about half an hour, the dust was flying, and the wall was finally chiseled through enough for people to drill through. Brother Liang drilled over first, and after standing firmly, he seemed to think of something, and just as he was about to speak, he glanced at me, and took a big stride towards me, looking me up and down, his eyes were a little straight.

I deliberately made a joke: "Brother Liang, you won't recognize me." He gasped, "You ......" As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted, it was none other than the three madmen who had been silent for half an hour, and he suddenly raised his tone on the other side: "Who is it?" Who just spoke? Why do I sound so much like our little nine? ”

When the voice fell, a black head had already drilled through the other side of the wall, but for some reason, he seemed to be stuck there, "Old Liang, come and help, my tool bag is stuck." Brother Liang put away the words in annoyance, turned around and walked back, and it broke one after another, and he leaned against the wall without help, and said cool words as if looking at the scenery: "Crazy, if you really can't get by, I have a knife to help you cut off the excess." ”

Where is the madman willing to buy it, "Xiaoliu, your heart is too bad, you actually want to amputate my leg!" I'm going to have some missing part on my body, and I will definitely rely on you for the rest of my life, don't want to abandon me again. Brother Liang couldn't help but roar: "Can you stop talking nonsense?" If you can't come, you can go back first, and return your garbage bag first. The madman cried and said, "I want to too, but I'm stuck here, and I can't retreat." ”

The final solution was that Brother Liang chiseled another piece next to the entrance of the cave, and finally rescued the three madmen, but unfortunately, the dust fell on his head. When he crawled over, he wiped his face and said, "Don't mess up my hairstyle." ”

Burst! I burst out laughing unceremoniously. Can his chicken nest head be called a hairstyle? disliked him one after another, and turned his face away from looking. The three madmen looked left and right and asked, "Who was laughing just now?" "My gaze froze until I was fixed, and my eyes were straight.

In fact, I knew it in my heart, and I learned from one after another that they thought I was swallowed by a snake in Heizhugou at the end, so I didn't feel strange with Brother Liang's surprised and even somewhat frightened gaze just now. Now the three madmen probably have the same idea as Brother Liang: live to hell.

But I could estimate everyone's surprise reaction, but I couldn't estimate the three madmen. He rushed up with a fierce lunge, and grabbed my arm with both hands, "Xiao Jiu, are you relieved that you can't get rid of Xiao Liu and then follow your soul?" It's so touching, there are still such poignant and loyal feelings in this world, if it's for me, it's for me to die immediately and willingly. ”

"Then you will die!" After gritting his teeth, words burst out from between his teeth, and a wail arose, and it was he who unceremoniously tore away the three madmen and dragged me by the hand, and threw the man out. He turned back to me and said, "Ignore him. ”

The three madmen took two steps back, glared in astonishment and asked one after another, "Little Liu, can you also see Xiao Jiu?" Shouldn't I just open my eyes to see it? Brother Liang kicked him in the ass, "What kind of eye are you?" She is a living person. ”

The three madmen didn't believe it: "Nonsense, Xiao Jiu's bones were collected by me personally, how can he still be alive?" Don't frame me. ”

Seeing his unwavering face, coupled with the messy chicken nest, he felt funny and kindly reminded: "Crazy, when you grabbed my arm just now, wasn't it the entity you caught?" If it's a returning soul, can you still catch it? ”

He was stunned, rolled his eyelids and thought about it, then looked up at me and said, "I didn't pay attention just now, can you touch your hand for me again?" ”

If you want to change this to someone else, you will think that the other person is frivolous, but a madman does not think so. I smiled and graciously extended my right hand to him.

The madman hesitated for a moment, and then reached over, but halfway through he was knocked down by the hand that came horizontally, one after another. He said in annoyance, "Don't touch Xiao Jiu's hand with those dirty paws." "His gaze unconsciously fell to the madman's hand, well, it's really not clean, I can't see the original complexion, because, pure black.

The madman was a little embarrassed to say this, so he wiped his hand on himself, but I saw that his clothes were wrinkled, and the original color was difficult to distinguish. When he reached out for the second time, he was not stopped again, and it was my forearm, which he poked with his index finger first, and then came closer to take a closer look.

I let him observe there, and when my hand felt sore, I took it back, and when the madman straightened up, he asked, "This can't be a prosthetic, right?" I also have a tendency to petrify, and I yelled one after another: "Get out! ”

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Please read the yellow box at the bottom carefully, and don't want to repeat it every day. Hehe, the madman appeared, I don't know if everyone thinks about him? I read the message before that I said that I was acting alone with Xiao Jiu one after another, but it's not, it's not that I haven't written it yet, how can there be fewer madmen.