Chapter 107: Repeated Frescoes
Hearing the old prostitute say that the mural on the wall over there was the reason for the Murong family's experiment, I immediately couldn't wait to go over and have a look.
"Old prostitute, you carry me over and take a look." I consulted with the old prostitute, hoping that he would get me to the mural.
"What's the hurry, the mural won't run, I still have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"About him." After speaking, the old prostitute motioned to me to look in San'er's direction with her head, and then said: "Xiao Qi, don't blame me for finding fault with him this time, we were all tricked by him this time."
I was very puzzled when I heard the old prostitute's words, and hurriedly asked, "What did he do?"
"Xiao Qi, let me tell you, San'er is really not a fucking thing, we have been led by him all the time. He was actually gambling with our lives, he had long known that there was an underground river under the mechanism, and he deliberately said that he wanted to use the water of the underground river to back up and collapse the rotating channel above. ”
"How do you know? It can't be your own imagination, is it?" I looked at the old prostitute suspiciously.
"Oh my god, am I so bored, no matter how boring I am, I won't imagine about him. This is all he personally admitted. ”
Looking at the old prostitute's eloquent words, I had to ask, "Then why did he do this?"
"You're stupid, why, of course it's to come down. You don't see how excited he was when he came down, his mouth was almost open to the back of his head. ”
I believe what the old prostitute said, but I don't fully believe it, this guy habitually exaggerates, and big things can make a whole end of the world in his mouth, so I thought about it and felt that even if San'er did this, it would be understandable, after all, there was no way out for us on it.
"If that's the case, it's not a big deal......
Before I finished speaking, the old prostitute immediately grabbed the words and said: "It's not a big deal, you are fucking broad-hearted, if the rotating passage above hadn't collapsed, we would all have to be drowned in the passage."
"Isn't this all safe, don't be angry, besides, it's like this now, what else can you do with him." I wanted to comfort the old prostitute, but I didn't expect this guy's temper to be recognizable, but he was angry.
"Let me tell you Xiao Qi, there are a hundred ways for me to treat him, if it weren't for you waking up, I would have to tie him up." The old prostitute pointed her finger at me and continued to scold: "I found that you are not an ordinary fool, if Lao Tzu hadn't saved you, you might not be able to play with a lonely ghost now."
I saw that the old prostitute was angry, so I didn't contradict him, and asked him in a more gentle tone: "You saved me?"
"Who else but Lao Tzu."
"Then tell me how you saved me."
"You are just a soup chicken, how can you save it, I will fish it out." After speaking, the old prostitute laughed herself, and then said: "But you kid is really fucking dead, when I rescued you, you were already out of breath, if you didn't spit out a mouthful of water in time, you would really hang up."
"yes, then I have to thank you." I smiled at him.
"Fix less of those who are vain and brainy, and get some real ones." The old prostitute thought for a while and said, "One hundred thousand lives is not much, right?"
"Not much, what is worth more than life."
When I said this, I was from the bottom of my heart, I used to feel very reluctant to give money to the old prostitute, and the senior brother gave him the money, so I didn't want to give the old prostitute any more money. But after this time, I was very willing to give money to the old prostitute, and I truly understood that money is never important.
This truth may be understood by everyone, but when it is really faced, it is often confused, and money is more important than life, and perhaps only people who have experienced the moment of life and death will truly understand the true meaning of this truth.
The old prostitute helped me to try to walk around in place, and after walking a few steps and finding that it was okay, he let go and let me do the activity by myself.
I don't know if it was because I was lying down for too long, or if I hit it when I rushed down, and the bones in my whole body hurt, as if it was falling apart.
As I moved my body, I looked around, and the space was huge, fifteen meters wide and seven or eight meters high, and it looked like a naturally formed cave. There is a river more than three meters wide in the middle, and the two sides of the river are natural stone ground, and my wife and I are standing on one side of the river, and as for the length of the whole cave, I can't consider it yet. On the right, it should be the place where we fell, there is a natural stone wall, only a hole the size of a round table, and it is still flowing faintly downward, but the amount of water is very small. On the left, there is a distance where the river flows, and when you look along the river, you can't see the edge at all, and it feels very long.
After looking at it carefully for a while, I asked the old prostitute curiously, "Are you here to rescue me?"
"yes, that's right. But don't underestimate this not wide river, the water here is more than ten meters deep, and those who can't swim will definitely die if they fall into it. ”
Looking at the river channel that was more than three meters wide, I couldn't laugh or cry, and I said: If I knew that it was only more than three meters wide in the water at that time, then I would have to swim up with all my strength.
When I thought about my miserable situation in the water, I realized that the river was not right, why didn't it flow? Hurriedly look to the right.
Maybe my movements were too obvious and I was caught by the old prostitute, who said, "Don't look at it, we all came down from there, but some of them were different from what happened to us when we came down."
I knew that the old prostitute must be talking about San'er, and motioned for him to continue, and he continued: "We were all sucked in by the whirlpool, San'er was not, he waited for the water above to dry up before coming down."
"Drained? What do you mean, isn't there an underground river up there, how can it run dry?" I asked.
"I don't know, I'm not a water expert, anyway, when he comes down, the water flow there is small." The old prostitute saw that I was still puzzled and said, "Okay, don't think about it, you can't figure it out, just look at it when you go up."
"Go up? Do we have to go up?" I was confused by the old prostitute's words, and thought: Didn't you just say that San'er wanted to come down in every possible way? Why do you say you want to go up now?
"It's not what I said, it's what he said." The old prostitute glanced in San'er's direction, then turned to me and said, "Don't you see that there is still a rope on the edge of the hole?" The people put the rope down, and they were ready to go up for a long time. ”
When the old prostitute said this, I took a closer look, and there was really a rope hanging down into the river at the entrance of the cave. It may be the reason why the rope is wet, it looks very similar to the color of the stone wall, and you can't really find it if you don't look closely.
I moved around a few more times, and felt that it was okay, so I went over with the old prostitute to see the mural.
When I walked to San'er's side, San'er didn't look at me, his eyes were fixed on the murals on the stone wall.
Although he didn't look at me, I could see him clearly, this guy's face was also blue and swollen, very similar to the old prostitute's appearance, it felt as if the two of them had just finished fighting.
The idea of fighting was ingrained in me, and I could tell with certainty that the two of them must have done it just now, otherwise they couldn't have looked like this on their faces.
I took another look at the scar, and at the same time touched my own face, and found that there was no swelling, and it seemed that the bump in the water when I came down was not serious, which was enough to prove that the injuries on the two faces were caused by each other's beatings. And San'er came down by a rope, so he couldn't have been injured, so I firmly believe that they had a bad fight just now, and they probably stopped when I woke up.
As for why they started fighting, I don't have to think about it, I know that both of them have wanted to do it a long time ago, and no one stopped me when I was unconscious. I didn't ask them why, but it seems that no one has taken advantage, and if you don't play with throwing knives or anything with your bare hands, I don't think the old prostitute will suffer.
I don't bother to think about the two of them, unless I see it and can stop it, or I don't bother to care about it.
I took a flashlight and looked at the stone wall, which was different from where I was just now, and it was clearly artificially carved and very flat.
I took a cursory look at the mural with a flashlight, and found that the mural was very long, and there were murals on the stone walls where the flashlight could shine.
When the old prostitute saw me looking into the distance, she said, "Don't look that far, the one over there is the same as here."
I didn't understand what it meant, but after taking a few steps forward, I realized that something was wrong, and it seemed like I had just seen it.