Chapter 32: Third Night: Another One
The fat man didn't resist, I didn't even see him moving, the chill in my heart became colder and colder, could it be that he was dead?
The snakes were moving, and I had imagined quite a few ways to speculate on how they would transport the corpses, but I didn't expect it to be like this, the large and small snakes of the red sè coiled together, wrapped the corpses in zhōngyāng, and then moved their bodies to make the corpses move forward, the fat man was extremely heavy, but these snakes were still able to move him here quickly, obviously this way of moving was quite efficient.
After the fat man fell into the pool, the snakes thinned out and began to climb back ashore, and soon disappeared on top of the stone wall, and I looked at the fat man lying quietly in the water, a little overwhelmed. I don't know if he is dead or alive, if he is dead, I feel that people like him are dead, and he will die here sooner or later, if he is alive, then I must save him, but if he goes over, he may just be sent to death.
After thinking about it, I had to go and see if the fat man and I were born to die, and I couldn't just leave him here without even knowing if he was dead or not.
I looked around, it seemed that the snake had gone away, checked the mud on its body, and climbed down the vine again, carefully descending into the water, I lay on the rock wall and walked to the fat man's side.
The fat man didn't move at all, and most of his head was submerged in the water, and my heart was cold, and my heart trembled a little.
After listening carefully, there was no sound around, I approached the fat man and turned him over, the fat man's lower body sank into the water, and when I touched it, my heart was relieved, and there was a faint breath, but I also immediately saw the bloody hole in his neck, and he was also bitten by a snake......
The snakes here are really poisonous, and they all bite on the neck, so unless the person is immune to snake venom, he basically can't deal with it, and can only wait for death. I don't know what happened to them just now, how the mud on their bodies was washed away.
The stuffy oil bottle is fine because of its fast movements and the small amount of venom injected, and the fat man must not be so lucky, I don't know why he is still alive now. However, if not dead, he was dying, and I looked around, and said that I must first drag him out of this pool, and then take some measures at once, or the snakes will come back to make up for it.
It was quite difficult, but fortunately, the vines were downstream, and I picked up the fat man, and pushed him downstream with the buoyancy and thrust of the water, but I didn't expect to lose control in two steps, in order not to rush into the current, I twisted my body hard, let my hands float on it, and grabbed it when I rushed through the vines, so as to regain control of my body.
I tried my best to stand still in the water, and then I hung the fat man on the vine, secured him with his belt, and climbed up myself to pull him up. But after pulling twice, I found that it was impossible, although the vine was strong enough, but the fat man was too heavy, and I was so small that I couldn't see enough. I looked around and saw that there was a large Y-shaped branch on top of the branch where I was standing, so I immediately hung the vine on it, made a pulley, and then lifted him up with my weight and strength.
In a single moment I pressed the branches on it into a bow, and the whole tree made a creepy sound, and I suddenly felt that the fat man was too heavy, which was outrageously heavy, and my weight and my strength should not have made it so difficult to lift him. But now it's obviously quite reluctant, I've carried him before, and it's definitely not as heavy as it is now.
If I can go back alive this time, I must let him lose weight, I thought to myself, and continued to suppress my dead strength, little by little, it took a full half an hour to hang him up from the water little by little, and when I dragged him to the branch, my tiger's mouth was all broken, and I didn't even have the strength to lift my hand. At this time, the branch I was standing on was simply bent and frightened by the weight of the fat man and my weight.
I didn't have the heart to think about these things, I slowed down for a while, and said how to deal with his poison, it was too late for me to suck it out, and it seemed that I still had to go back to the camp, and I would have to drag him through the woods, I was really choking enough, but I had to do it enough, otherwise if he hung up, how would I get through myself.
After resting for a while, I immediately went down again, picked up a handful of mud again, applied it to the fat man, and went to pull the vines around me, and hastily connected the vines to make a drag rack, trying to put the fat man down from the tree.
When I tied it to the fat man, I found that the fat man was too fat, and it was really difficult to fix, so I had to use vines to tie him in a few places first, the vines were very thick, and the strength of my hands was not enough, so I stood up and helped with my feet, and tied the knot tightly, probably because the force of pulling was too great, and suddenly the fat man opened his mouth, and from his mouth, a mouthful of green water squirted.
The green water was extremely smelly, and I immediately covered my mouth, and said in my heart what he had eaten, and then I saw that there were a lot of tiny red scales mixed between the green water.
I touched a piece, my heart said badly, as soon as I tore open the fat man's clothes, I found that the fat man's belly was huge, and I touched it hard, and found that it was hard as if I had eaten a scale.