I listened to the scolding in my heart, and the fat man heard my movements, turned his head suddenly, showed embarrassment, and immediately said, "Awake?" Come, come, I'll keep your food and eat it while it's hot. ”

I glared at me and said, "What did you just say? What can't I know? ”

I had just woken up, and my face was not good-looking, and I hated it most now that people were hiding from me, and although I knew that the fat man's so-called things that he couldn't tell me might be very unreliable, I was still very unhappy.

The fat man startled me, and pretended to be confused: "Why don't you know, I said I can't make you tired, you listened, right?" ”

I took a sip, sat down next to him and said, "Come on, don't think you're my third uncle, you can't fool me, what's the matter?" Say it quickly, or I'll be out with you. ”

The fat man looked at my expression, and I looked at him without giving in at all, and urged, "Say." It's all exposed, and you still want to hide it, can't I just say things? If you don't tell me, then we'll go our separate ways, you know I hate people hiding things from me the most, I do what I say, or just watch me die here. ”

The fat man scratched his head: "Damn, how the hell do you learn from the girls to sprinkle, and you have to die or live, I won't tell you but it's for your good." ”

I scolded: "Don't come to this set, I've heard a lot of this, okay, I'll judge for myself, what's going on?" ”

Of course, I'm just talking, but I know that the fat man is not like the third uncle, and he generally won't insist on it in such a situation, otherwise he won't be able to stand that atmosphere. Fat people are not particularly persistent people, which I particularly appreciate.

Sure enough, the fat man looked at the stuffy oil bottle, and the stuffy oil bottle didn't say anything, so he sighed and said, "You come with me to see something." ”

I couldn't go, so the fat man supported me and came to the bottom of the awning, the documents on it had been sorted out, apparently they had seen it just now, the fat man stacked all the documents together, revealing the stone platform below, and I saw that under the documents, on the flat surface of the boulder, there were several big characters written in black sè carbon.

It was dark at night, and it was far away from the bonfire, so I couldn't see it clearly, so the fat man turned on the miner's lamp to light me, and I walked a few steps away to identify it, and I was stunned.

That's a sentence:

We have found the entrance to the Queen Mother's Palace, there is no way back, since then goodbye, the wish will be, no regrets.

And this place is dangerous, so don't stay behind.

I froze, and the fat man said behind me: "What I saw when I was packing up the papers, I originally covered it up and didn't let you see it, so that you wouldn't see it...... Your third uncle seems to be determined to die this time, and besides, he has chosen to leave you forever. ”

This is indeed the handwriting of the third uncle, although the writing is not very correct, but after so many years of rubbing, I can still recognize the drawing habits, the writing is quite grassy, obviously it was in a very urgent or excited situation.

I couldn't react a little, but my heart was surprisingly full of water, without any emotion, and my mind was blank. I thought I was going to have some emotion, worry or anger or something, but I didn't feel anything.

The fat man thought I was depressed, patted me, and didn't speak, I took a few steps closer, looked at the words, and still couldn't stir up a little wave.

The worry about the safety of the third uncle has been exhausted in this long process, although I still don't want him to have an accident, but in such an environment, it is not surprising that something happens. I have the consciousness that I will die, so death is no longer a problem we need to worry about here.

This is the same as war, when there is a high probability that everyone will die, and people are concerned only about the outcome of the matter, not the safety of the individual.

I suddenly felt that I could understand the third uncle, and the appearance of this sentence here was already the third uncle's greatest love for me. If we swap identities and I seek a secret that I can't tell my nephew is close at hand, and the road ahead is so dangerous that he doesn't want me to risk it with me or tell me the truth, then that's the best way to go.

Moreover, if it were me before, I would probably burst into tears, and the third uncle would never appear again, and I would have regretted it until time erased it.

The problem is that I am no longer the same person I used to be, and what I am looking for is the huge puzzle after these things, and it is no longer the third uncle himself, so these words have only one meaning for me, that is, the third uncle is still alive, and he has found the way. Things are completely the same as before, which may be the reason why my heart is so still.

I don't know if this is a kind of progress on my part, or my tiredness, maybe these are all excuses, the third uncle is already far away from me.

I watched silently for a while, then turned around, and the fat man came up and hooked my shoulder, comforting me: "I said I wouldn't let you see it, don't you listen to your fat man, I'm worrying about it, you can't do anything about it, don't think about it." ”

I didn't want to explain my state of mind to him, so I didn't answer, but he hooked me and helped me back to the campfire, and brought me a bowl of things for me to eat first.

The thing was still boiled compressed biscuit paste, I had no appetite, and I ate very slowly, so the fat man continued to comfort me, saying: "Your third uncle is not a mortal, extraordinary people must have extraordinary endings, destined, and he is so experienced, he may not be able to come back." ”

I sighed and said I'm fine, I'm used to this, and I'm just wondering where the entrance is.

When I was in the rainforest, I foresaw that I might not see the third uncle, because the red smoke represents danger, so the smoker will definitely not take it with him. At that time, I thought in my heart that the third uncle might have left here after smoking.

Now it is obvious that most of them are right, but they didn't expect that the third uncle would find the entrance, which means that their location is completely unknown.

The third uncle camped here and found the entrance. Then, they should start to pack their equipment and leave the place calmly, leaving this uninhabited camp behind. In order not to let me follow, he lit a red cigarette and left a message here, then entered the entrance and never returned.

He said that there was no way back, the third uncle was not the kind of person who would accept his fate, and this entrance must be extremely dangerous, so that he made a judgment that he would die, or that there were some reasons for himself that after entering this place, he would never be able to return.

It seems like so.

According to this judgment, this entrance should be nearby, maybe in this temple, I don't know how much the third uncle has in his hands, but he should not be looking blindly, he must have followed some kind of clue or trace, which we don't know at all, but it may not be impossible to speculate.

The fat man said: "Then let's look around for any clues later, maybe we can find out." Right, little brother. ”

He asked about the stuffy oil bottle, gave him a look, and obviously wanted to comfort me, but the stuffy oil bottle shook his head. I looked at him, and he said, "Since Wu Sanxing wrote like this, we are sure that we can't find that place." ”

"Why?" The fat man was not convinced.

The stuffy oil bottle looked at the bonfire and said lightly: "Wu Sanxing is thoughtful, knowing that when we see the message, we will inevitably know that the entrance is nearby, and he doesn't want Wu Xie to be in danger, so if the entrance is easy to find, he will definitely not leave a text." The reason why he stayed shows that this entrance must be extremely difficult to find, or even if it is found, we will not be able to enter. ”

What he said made sense, I sighed, thinking that in fact, even if there were clues, the third uncle might destroy the clues for the sake of insurance.

The fat man said depressedly: "Then why don't we run in vain?" ”

Stuffy Bottle shook his head: "For you, maybe that's a good thing. ”

"You fat man and I fucking ran thousands of kilometers, crossed the Gobi desert, entered the rainforest to come here, and then went back after bathing in the sun, is this a good thing?" The fat man scratched his head as soon as he leaned against the stone. "There's nothing in tatters here, and I don't even know my grandfather who is really a loss this time."

The stuffy oil bottle looked up and said, "However, if you want to find the entrance, it may not be absolutely impossible. He looked at the camps around him: "Moreover, the situation in this camp is very wrong, it is not like a simple withdrawal, and Wu Sanxing's words may not be credible." ”