It's not too early to ask for it, let's go back to the campfire first, I'm afraid that the madman will wake up and won't see us and have to shout. When he said that it was not early, he looked at me playfully, intentionally or unintentionally. Knowing what it meant, he grinded his teeth and endured it.

He's the one who can open a dye shop for a piece of dyed cloth, and if you cater to him, you can go on and on. I didn't even dare to think about the ridiculous thing before, and I blurred past the edge and immediately swept away.

The two of them turned around and were about to walk up, when suddenly the sound of water in the crack in the stone was loud, and they reflexively looked back, and the light passed, and they saw that the water that flowed out became very turbulent, as if the upstream had opened a sluice. I and I both had different faces, and our intuition reached into our arms to draw the bamboo pipe, which was most likely a water creature swimming, and we had repeatedly encountered the newt in this ancient cave.

I have imagined many possibilities, but the only thing I didn't imagine was that the shouting and screaming from far and near was accompanied by the sound of running water like a madman's voice. He gritted his teeth one after another and asserted: "It's not like it, it's him!" ”

Maybe there was a cave behind the crack, so when the shouts came here, it sounded a little out of tune and buzzing. But it's sure it's him, that's right. In the flash of thought, the sound was already close, there was a thud, a heavy object hit somewhere, and then there was a thud, and it felt like a leather ball rolling around. Lest the corners of his mouth twitch, the madman is so different every time he appears.

The last one hit the place where the water came out of the crack in the stone, and I could see that the mountain and rocks were shaking. But the madman didn't seem to be knocked unconscious, and he could still be heard cursing at the ghostly roar. Didn't he say that he had drowned before, but whenever he encountered a ditch or a river, he took a detour? How did you end up down to this place this time?

I heard him whisper one after another: "He seems to be entangled in something, Xiao Jiu, you blow the whistle and try it." ”

I did as I was told, and raised the whistle lightly, and after a while, the movement behind the stone crack became smaller, and the madman's curse gradually became smaller, turning into a cry: "Little Liu, Little Jiu, why are you so ruthless, leaving me alone, causing me to fall asleep and be dragged away by the strange dragon, I still think about you, and I protected the bag before being dragged away." "It sounds like it's really running into a newt again, it really likes to wrench people into the water, but it seems to have been driven away.

I went to see one after another, and asked in a volume that only two people could hear, "Aren't you going to save him?" ”

"Let him cry." He replied one after another extremely indifferently, and added a sentence when he was finished: "Just to cure his fear of water, can't he still fight with the monster dragon, it seems that the potential is unlimited." I can't help laughing, he likes to bully the madman the most, and the water is not deep, the madman can still cry, and it will not be too dangerous to be behind the stone crack, so I can watch the play with peace of mind.

When the madman cried for a while, he heard him knocking and knocking in the crack of the stone, and shouted, "Eh, is there anyone?" No one paid attention to him, but the next sentence he said was, "Ah, there are people, here." ”

I was amazed, was he in contact with someone else? When I looked at his face, I noticed that he had also changed.

But when the madman came out next, we all dispelled our doubts. Then he asked, "Where are you?" He lowered his voice and replied: "I was trapped in a dark ditch, and Xiao Liu and Xiao Jiu were gone. ”

"It's sick again." One after another, he said with certainty.

Suddenly, I felt that it made sense for him to scold a madman for going to a neurological hospital, but he was talking to himself, playing a dual personality? Obviously, he didn't have the patience to wait, so he shouted directly: "Is the backpack in your hand?" ”

"Who is it?" There was a sound of water, as if he had fallen, and then asked, "Who just spoke?" ”

I saw that I was going to go crazy again, so I pulled his sleeve, and he looked sideways, and finally sank into anger. But in just a few seconds, the madman over there howled again: "Ah, no, it must have been that I hit my head just now, and I hallucinated and heard Xiaoliu's voice." ”

This time, the fire jumped up one after another, and it couldn't be stopped, "Crazy, you give Lao Tzu a clear mind!" Don't hide your fear by talking to yourself crookedly, isn't it just water, it won't drown you. ”

I was stunned, the madman talks to himself like this, in fact, because he is afraid? Looking at the expression of succession, it didn't look like a lie, although he looked extremely impatient, but there was worry in his eyes. But the madman was not as happy as expected, and still said in the god: "It's an illusion, it must be an illusion, how can Xiaoliu appear?" He and Xiao Jiu ran away early and disappeared. ”

Gradually, he realized that the madman's emotions seemed to be wrong, and he seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and even if there was a voice from the outside world, he could not withdraw from it. It's because ...... This water? Suddenly, I felt that the figure in front of me flashed, and when I fixed my eyes, I found that I had gone down into the water one after another, and I held the stone next to me and squeezed it to the crack in the stone.

I subconsciously wanted to go into the water, but he seemed to have eyes behind his back and shouted, "Don't come down, just stand on the shore." ”

He didn't insist when he stopped him, looked at him across the shore, and soon reached the crack in the stone. He crouched down, his legs and feet were not in the water, and patted the bottom edge of the stone crack, "Crazy? There was no movement on the other end, and he called again, but there was still no answer, and then I noticed that the madman seemed to have stopped talking to himself, and there was silence inside. Just now he said that he hit his head, did he faint?

Without cursing again, he took off his blue coat and threw it at me, and when he reached out to take it, he saw that almost his entire body was lying under the water, and his hand reached through the crack in the stone, as if hooking something. The crack in the heart path is so narrow, even if you can pull the madman, it is impossible to drag him over from the other side.

I reached into the water, but fortunately it was not an ice spring, it was just an ordinary water temperature, but it still felt cold due to the temperature.

Soon I understood what he was hooking there one after another, and under the light, I saw him dragging a cloth strap in his hand and dragging it here, and I recognized it as his backpack strap at a glance. I remembered that the madman just said that he remembered to take the bag before being dragged away by the newt, probably because the bag was stuffed, and he couldn't get through the stone cracks, so he could only reach over with two hands and touch something.

After a while, he pulled out a metal rod and suddenly understood the meaning of his actions. It turned out that he was looking for the electric drill to chisel through the stone layer. I walked around to his side and asked, "Do you need help?" from a distance of three or four meters. ”

He shook his head with a calm face, concentrating on the stone layer, his electric drill is used to drill small holes, so even if it is quickly chiseled, it is useless, it must be punched hole by hole, and when the stone layer is dense like a honeycomb, I saw him take two steps back, raise his foot and kick that place hard, after a few strokes, finally a stone was kicked down, and the hole in the stone crack suddenly became larger.

One after another, I bent down and got in, and I heard him call a madman, but there was still no response. I thought he was going to drag people over and get them to shore, but I heard two crackling sounds, and then he roared, "Are you awake?" ”

This is...... Calling a madman slap? A few seconds later, there were two more voices, and there was already irritability in the voices one after another: "Are you afraid enough?" Isn't it just going into the water, Lao Tzu has also been flooded before, why is it not like you who are not planted? Sober up Lao Tzu, do you want to beat you to the point where your teeth fall out? I felt that it was inappropriate, and shouted from the other side: "Successively, calm down, if he faints and shouts like this, he won't wake up, it's better to drag people here first and get back to the shore and then save them." ”

But one after another: "You don't care." ”

How could I not care, feeling that there was something wrong with him, I threw his coat on the ground, took off my shoes and rolled up my pants and went into the water. The water is shallow, only below the knee, and I was about to bypass the stone blocking the way, when I suddenly heard an exclamation, from a madman, and then I was crying: "Little Liu, you are here, you scared me to death, there is a strange dragon, twisting me to drill down, the water flooded my mouth and nose, and almost killed me." ”

Is this waking up? Surprisingly, he didn't hear the curses one after another, but lowered his tone and said gently: "What is there to be afraid of, you have the protection of a prodigy, what can the strange dragon do with you?" It's not that he was driven away by Xiao Jiu. ”

"Really? Did Xiao Jiu really help me drive the monster dragon away? Haha, it's so godly. ”

I'm a little speechless, crying and laughing, it's really emotionally changeable. The gap in the stone crack opened wide, as long as the short head did not enter the water, he could pass through, and he appeared in the field of vision one after another, and after he popped his head out, he went to pull the madman, and only when the two of them came out together, he turned around, and when Ben's face was only slightly sunken, he suddenly became angry when he saw me: "Didn't you tell you not to come down?" ”

After his scolding, he remembered that he was still standing in the water on the shore at this time, and his feet were naked and cold. I wanted to explain, but he stared at me, "What are you doing standing stupidly?" Go up. Neither of these is worry-free. ”

Although I knew that he didn't want me to go into the water for my own good, but he yelled and glared at me like this, and the grievances immediately came up. I turned around and went ashore, and I asked myself why I didn't go back with him, because my temper didn't explode early in the past?

It was the madman who was unconscious and depressed, and his eyes lit up when he saw me, "Xiao Jiu, so you are here." His excitement was not at all as fearful as before. After both of them went ashore, the madman immediately came to me and asked, "Gang Xiaoliu said that you drove away that strange dragon, is this true?" How? Is it also a whistle? Quick, blow it to me. ”

I didn't speak, my eyes swept over his face, the red marks on my five fingers were still there, it could be seen that it didn't save effort to slap those palms just now, but the madman didn't seem to feel pain, and looked at me with the very obvious fingerprints, and his eyes were full of hope and adoration.