The scene at that time completely reminded me of the scene in the black and white movie, the scene of the Eighth Route Army lurking in the trenches during the Anti-Japanese War. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's so fucking the same.

After following Uncle Fat into the cave, I was surprised to find that it was actually a tunnel, and I walked out of the tunnel for a while, and then I arrived at our base.

It was like a natural cave, about the size of two basketball courts, and it was damp to death, and there was the sound of water ticking in the corner, which made people's hearts hairy to hear.

In the middle of the cave there were several bonfires, still the same kind that had no firewood, and in the middle were placed a few pieces of yellow cloth with charms painted on them, which made a sound like firewood being burned, and the sound was incessant.

This kind of smokeless and fire-free black technology is really unacceptable.

With these bonfires as illumination, it is no exaggeration to say that the entire cave is as bright as day, almost as if it were in the sun during the day.

Since the cave was not very dark, I could see the cave very clearly at that time.

In one word, miserable.

Two words, it's miserable.

Really, although it is a bit unlucky to use this word, I really want to describe it with the four words of corpses all over the field.

It was really miserable, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the scene at that time.

In the cave, the blind bosses were like dead people, lying on the ground one by one, or they were sitting against the cave wall, and everyone looked lifeless, and their ragged clothes were worse than beggars.

Except for Fang Shiliang, most of the rest of the people's clothes were stained with blood, including Old Man Zuo, which I noticed before.

When I saw this scene, I was shocked, stood at the mouth of the tunnel in a daze, looked at everyone, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"What's wrong? It's planted! The blind boss smiled helplessly, sat in the corner, and waved his hand at me: "I didn't expect that the killing move hidden by the Dusheng Sect would be so ruthless, and it would do us like this at one time." ”

"Brother Yi, you're not joking with me, are you?" When I heard this, I just felt that my brain was even more insufficient: "Those grandsons can do this to you?!! ”

At that time, the state of the blind boss was obviously worse than when he was outside, not long ago, when facing Daoist Zhao Ruigong, the blind boss looked relatively normal, but his complexion was slightly worse, but now, ........ Really, the blind boss looks basically the same as a dead man.

The blind boss's face at that time was not inferior to the real injustice of the evil person, his face was as white as a paper man, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he couldn't see the slightest anger.

When he finished speaking, the blind boss leaned back, and seemed to be curled up in the corner weakly, not moving, as if he had been transformed into a stone statue, completely without moving.

Seriously, whether he's still breathing or not, I can't say for sure.

There was no heaving in his chest, and he didn't even make a sound anymore, it was .........

"Brother Yi, are you okay??" I couldn't help but ask.

"It's fine." The blind boss said, leaned back again, put his hands on his knees, and the whole person curled up in a ball, and his voice was very subtle: "I'm just a little tired, I want to rest for a while." ”

"You've really been taught by the ??? life." My eyes widened, and although I still didn't believe it, at this time, I could only recognize the reality.

"Alas....... Damn ........" Old Cripple Sun leaned to the side, looked at me weakly, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I didn't expect it........ Our most humiliating appearance has actually been shown to you........."

"Yes....... Isn't it........" When the evil real person spoke, his body trembled, his eyes were tightly closed, obviously he was enduring the pain, and every word sounded like it was squeezed out of his teeth: "I didn't expect this rabbit cub to come at this time....... What a mistake we made........ I knew it would be like this......... I had to fight with those grandsons yesterday! ”

"It's all at this time, why are you ashamed of being ashamed! It's good not to die! Wu Qiusheng was lying on the side with grinning teeth, and when he saw me turn his head to look over, the grandson raised his hand to greet me: "Brother Yuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, you still have the same demeanor!" ”

"It's still a fart." I smiled wryly: "I'm not much better than you." ”

As I spoke, I glanced left and right, and asked in a particularly puzzled way: "What about Mang Chitose?" Why didn't you see it? ”

"This place is too small for it to hide, so it can only go to the back tunnel to cat." Wu Qiusheng said, pointed to the entrance of the cave not far away, and shouted: "Master Chitose!" Brother Yuan is here!! You don't come out to say hello?!! ”

Soon, inside the mouth of the cave, there was a sound of Mang Chitose.

"I heard his voice......... I'm too lazy to take care of him........."

"You really can't change your temper." The evil lama sat at the entrance of the cave and smiled helplessly: "Aren't you afraid that Xiao Yuan will see you like this?" Afraid of making a fool of yourself, right? ”

"Ugly?" Shen Shi'an sat next to the evil lama, and when he heard this, he nodded again and again: "Hey, don't say it, we really have to be ugly!" ”

"Isn't it!" Zheng Xiaoxian'er was also laughing: "Being forced to be like this by those grandsons of the Dusheng Sect, what else can it be if it is not a fool?" ”

At this moment, the fat uncle suddenly asked me.

"Xiao Yuan, have you found your father?"

When he said this, the fat uncle sat on the side, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and when he talked to me, his brows were furrowed, and the hand holding the cigarette was trembling.

Hearing his question, everyone looked at me, including the blind boss who seemed to be lifeless.

I was silent for a moment, then looked at the unopened shroud they had set aside, and nodded.

"Found it."

As soon as he heard my answer, Old Man Zuo's expression sank in an instant, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

If I found my father, why didn't he come with me?

I am afraid that everyone present has thought about this question and thought of the answer, but no one has said it.

It was more than half a minute before someone opened my mouth to ask me.

"What about others?" The old man Zuo stared at me intently, there seemed to be another layer of vicissitudes on his old face, and when he spoke, his voice trembled: "Where is your father??" ”

"It's coming." I scratched my head and smiled, "You think I'm here alone?" ”

"You calf!" Fang Shiliang sat on the side, and when he heard my words, he scolded: "Let's talk about it early!" What are you selling?! I thought something had happened to your father!! Is he still down the mountain? Do you want me to pick him up? ”

"No need."

I smiled and shook my head, and with a few steps to the shroud, I crouched down, picked it up, and carried it to the middle of the cave.

Seeing my actions, everyone stopped talking, and even people like Fang Shiliang and Wu Qiusheng, who talked a lot, were silent with ugly expressions.

"My dad met with me and talked a lot, and this trip is enough."

As I spoke, I crouched down and slowly spread the shroud.

"He told me, don't be sad, people, sooner or later, there will be such a day, it's just a matter of time."

"When I'm old and die, won't I be able to see him........"

"By the way, Lao Zuo, he said that you are a good master, let me follow you well, and the old ghost, he said........"

When I opened the shroud, my eyes were so sore that I felt like I had entered the sand, and I couldn't help but rub it with my hands.

But the more I rubbed it, the more I couldn't stop the tears, and they flowed down my face.

"Master...... I really don't have a father now......... I don't need to look for it in the future........." I looked at the old man Zuo, forced out a smile, and said with a trembling smile: "Damn, I have no relatives, this is ....... It's unlucky........."

At this point, I had lifted the last layer of the shroud.

When the white bone came into everyone's eyes, the old man Zuo stood motionless as if he had been struck by lightning, as if in a daze.

In the next second, the old man Zuo closed his eyes, shook his body a few times, as if he had no strength, and sat down on the ground as soon as he raised his head.

He didn't say another word, and trembled like chaff.

When he raised his withered hands and covered his face tightly, a hoarse and ugly cry came out of his mouth.

"You little bunny...... How can you die here........"

"What can the Immortal Mountain do to you........ What can I do with you?!! ”