Han Benchu's resolute death made us very sad. The saddest thing is Pudding, she feels that Han Benchu's death is responsible for her, and people are living well, but because of Pudding's phone call, this broke his originally peaceful life. Han Benchu is not a very wealthy person, but since we came to Bashu, whether it is drinking tea or eating, taking a taxi or buying cigarettes, Han Benchu has rushed to pay, full of righteousness. But it's useless to say that now, he's dead.

Women are emotional creatures, and when a man is willing to die resolutely for a woman, then this woman usually does not choose to survive. Seeing that Han Benchu's body was burned in the fire, Pudding didn't say a word, pulled out her long knife and was about to slaughter Braided Aunt. I grabbed her arm and yelled, "Calm the!" You are like this, didn't Han Benchu die in vain! ”

Before Pudding could speak, I dragged her with one hand and Lao Lu with the other, and the huge sadness turned into strength, and under a brute force, I dragged Pudding and Lao Lu Sheng into the stairs! Granny Zhuang and Han Benchu went to death one after another, just to let us live, and if I don't stay calm in this situation, I will be living up to the sacrifice of the two of them.

We passed by Han Benchu's corpse, Pudding covered his mouth and cried hoarsely. I covered her eyes and didn't let her look at her, and dragged her away. The staircase was no longer lit by candles, and it was pitch black. We had to rely on the faint light on our helmets to make our way through the dark road, stumbling all the way, climbing up for about three minutes, before finally coming to the end of the road, where I had fallen off the flap in the first place.

When Lao Lu and the others came down, they were ready for the future when they went back, so at this moment, the flap above our heads was open, and Lao Lu made a support rod with a shovel to fix the flap that could be opened and closed in an open state.

At the hole of the flap, a thick rope hangs, like a little warrior waiting for us to return to the camp. As soon as we climbed the flap, we were able to escape. But the problem is that it's more than four meters tall from here, and everyone doesn't feel high when they jump down, but when they want to climb up, they suddenly think why the hell is so tall?

At this moment, Lao Lu is already dying, and it is difficult for him to even get on the kang now, let alone let him climb high. The pudding is estimated to be choking to the touch, and now the only person who can climb up on my own is me. So after some discussion, everyone decided that I would climb up first, and then I would drag it on top, and the pudding would be supported at the bottom, and Lao Lu would be put on it again. After Lao Lu goes up, I will find a way to drag the pudding up. After thinking about it, that's all there is to it.

I remember the physical education class in our school, the "pull-ups" test, I can probably do eight, in the middle and upper reaches of the class, the physical education teacher pinched the flesh on my arm, said that I should be able to do more than eight, he said that if I am willing to do all my strength, at least I can do fourteen or fifteen. When the physical education teacher said this, I snorted and cried on the spot, patted my chest and swore to Lenin that I would definitely do my best. But now I know that a person only knows how much potential he has when he is facing a real life and death situation.

When I climbed to a height of more than two meters, my arms began to tremble, and I almost fell down several times, but I knew what it would mean once I fell, my face was flushed, and I scolded you a few times, and I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet and went up!

I didn't dare to delay for a moment, because I knew that the human skin puppet wasn't dead, and that she would catch up with her if she delayed any longer. The resentful soul of the pigtailed aunt tried every means to attach it to the human skin puppet, she must have some purpose in doing this, if she was killed so easily, she might as well stay in that ancient tomb in Hebei honestly.

Thinking of this, although I was already tired enough, I just shook my arm, and then hurriedly shouted to the bottom: "Pudding, you wrap the rope around Lao Lu's waist, let's pull him up!" ”

Pudding replied, "Good! ”

So after a long busy meal, Pudding shouted at me: "Mo Laosan, pull up!" ”

When I heard this, I immediately started to pull Lao Lu with all my strength, and I dragged the rope and the other supported the butt with the pudding, and I got Lao Lu up after dividing five by two. I'm really tired and stupid now, and it's not an exaggeration to say that I'm about to foam at the mouth. But I know it's not time to rest, and there's a pudding girl down there.

Pudding tied the rope around her waist, and when it was tied, I pulled on it and she climbed underneath. But a woman is a woman after all, and no one at the bottom helps her hold her feet off the ground, and she can't kick up. I watched the pudding fall off several times, but for some reason, it slowly climbed up. In a trance, I saw Han Benchu's ghost holding the pudding in the back, and he smiled at me before disappearing.

As soon as my nose was sore, two lines of tears flowed down my eyes. I remembered that Pudding and I always liked to laugh at Han Benchu quietly in private, and often said bad things about him. said that he is not very clever in his head, and his mouth is stupid, and he is stupid. Pudding said that if her future husband was this kind of stuffy gourd, then it would be better to let her die. I asked her what type of boy she liked, and she said she liked talkative and smart people because it was fun to be around them.

I wiped away my tears and shouted bitterly: "Pudding girl, I see that you are usually like a female monkey, quite capable of running, this height is nothing to you, right?" You can climb by yourself, I really don't have the strength, and my arms are like lead. I'm going to take a bath in the bathhouse, so let's see you outside, goodbye. ”

Pudding scolded angrily: "Mo Laosan, your uncle!" At this time, they are still danding, hurry up and pull me up! ”

I had no choice but to pull the pudding again, and while pulling the rope, I complained, "Ouch my aunt, why are you so heavy?" I said, can you do it yourself? Don't just count on me alone. ”

Pudding saw that I was behaving like this when I was at stake, and he was about to cry in anger, gritting his teeth and saying angrily: "Okay, Mo Laosan, when I go up, you wait for me!" ”

Actually, I'm not Kan Dashan, and I'm not joking with Pudding, I just want to use this special way to pay tribute to the dead Han Benchu. I know that Han Benchu has always had a crush on Pudding, and he can die for her, which I can't do. I want her to remember this person well, no matter how painful she feels when she thinks of Han Benchu in the future, whether she blames herself or is sad, she must remember this man well. In this hypocritical society, such a simple infatuated man is a really good man, I hope that Pudding can grow eyes in the future, and don't always mix with men like me who can only flamboyate.

That being said, I also feel sorry for Pudding Girl, how could I really run to take a bath and ignore her. I used my last strength, I pulled the rope hard, the pudding was also climbing up hard, more than a minute of effort, the pudding has been pulled by me to more than three meters high, I said don't move, keep the last bit of strength to hold on to the rope, and leave the rest to me.

But just when we thought we were about to escape, there was a creepy sound of wood grinding against each other in the gloomy staircase. It's all too familiar to us, and yes, the human skin puppets are catching up!