It was piles of old wooden chests, several of which had been opened, and inside were a large amount of straw, all rotting and blackened. You can see piles of mortar shells inside, all of which are rusty and rusty.

On the other side were several neatly arranged mortars and shotguns.

It seems that this guy is really the one who bombarded us.

"A lot of it is useless." The guy looked at me everywhere and suddenly said. His voice was very muffled, and he still couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

I turned to look at him, and he handed me a military porcelain cup with boiling water in it. I was amazed that he could speak, and if he just made some weird noises, I could accept it, but now he can make sounds that are so easy to understand. Later I realized that he was a human being after all, and it was common for him to have a physical disability and not have a bad voice.

"You? ...... "I don't know how to speak.

"Wu Sanxing, you are also old." He looked at me, as if he was smiling, but on his face, any expression looked very weird, "However, no matter how old you are, there is always a person who does not look like me." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that I was wearing the mask of the third uncle, and what surprised me was that he could call the name of the third uncle, so this thing actually knew the third uncle.

"You know me?"

"Well, thirty years later, you probably wouldn't have thought I'm still alive."

"You are?" It dawned on me why he had brought me here. If he knew the third uncle, then he would definitely be surprised to see the third uncle in the wilderness.

I shook my head, shook off these thoughts on TV, of course this can't happen in real life, I don't think he thought of it when he saw me, and now he doesn't know what to do, he just wants to catch up with me.

But this man used to blow us up with mortars. I'm not sure if he knew I was in the team at the time, but with all the relentless things this man did, he wasn't one who was afraid to hurt others. Killing someone must be a completely stress-free thing for him.

Then I can't be too relaxed, I know too little about him. In case he and my third uncle have an enmity, if he doesn't say the right thing, it is likely that I will be killed. His pants were bulging, and I knew there must be a guy in them.

I feigned thinking, and then made a slightly stunned look. "Is that you?" I sank my expression, "How did you end up like this?" ”

"Can't you guess?" He took a sip of water and suddenly asked, "Which side are you on now?" ”

What the? What does this phrase mean?

I almost wanted to suck my own mouth in my heart. I suddenly felt "Alexander". This kind of dialogue, the jump is too big, it contains too much information, only people who have a very tacit understanding can continue the dialogue, I don't know what kind of question he is asking, and if it goes on like this, I will definitely be exposed in three sentences.

"On your side." I thought about it and felt that it was safest to answer.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, he began to laugh strangely, "Wu Sanxing." Will be on my side, what the hell is going on out there? What made you like this? ”

I've gotten out of it," times have changed. ”

"Then you're in favor of it now. Shouldn't all these things be known by the people of the world? ”

"It shouldn't." I said.

He didn't say anything more, and the atmosphere fell into a deep silence.

"I didn't kill them, anyway, they will die when they enter that building, and it is better to die at my hands than to die in that demon building. There can be no more dead people in that building, and any more dead people will have to eat enough. ”

I looked at the pit and at the campfire outside, but it was only a few meters away. Aren't you afraid that the corpse will rot and worry about rotting here? At the very least, it should be buried. This man is really crazy, does he like to see this corpse rot?

He kept his distance from me. Now the backlight has changed into a ghost, repeating: "When you are full, no one can do anything." ”

I couldn't quite understand, and I was about to ask a question, when suddenly I heard a strange sound coming from the bottom of the pit, as if there was something else at the bottom of the pit.

What the? Could it be that there are some other beasts in it, and these corpses are not rotten to bones, but eaten to bones?

The fire sticks at the bottom of the pit grew darker and darker, and several skulls rolled out of the darkness. "What's inside?" I asked.

Before I could finish asking, something rolled out of the darkness, and I couldn't help but be dumbfounded when I looked at it.

It was a fat man, stripped naked, his hands and feet were tied very strongly, and his mouth was tied with a cloth, and he rolled in the mud like a pig to the slaughter.

"Why is he here?"

"I saw it in the village, and he was your man, so I didn't do it." The man said, "He's looking for you around here during the day." ”

"Quick, let him go." I said.

The man took out a knife from his waist and threw it into the pit, the fat man immediately rolled over, grabbed the knife with his back to his side, and then quickly cut the rope, tore off the strip of cloth in his mouth, and rushed up to the pit with all the fat on his body: "Lao Tzu killed you!" ”

After only a few steps, the ghost man took out the fat man's Tinker Bell from behind him with his backhand and pointed at the fat man. I immediately played a round, "My own people, my own people." ”

"Your own people?" The fat man looked at me, "Third Master, you have too many contacts, and you also have business dealings with aliens?" ”

"It's a long story, it's a long story." I immediately gave the fat man a face.

The fat man was obviously very angry in his heart, no matter who he was, he would definitely feel uncomfortable if he was stripped naked and thrown into the mud. He scolded in the mud pond more than a dozen times before he calmed down, and shouted to the above: "You force, fat master, where are my clothes." ”

The ghost man walked back, found a few clothes in the mess, threw them into the pit, and the fat man climbed up, covered in mud, and grabbed me and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

I mouth-shaped, "I don't know, don't ask." ”

The fat man scolded the ghost man: "Monster, fucking Lao Tzu is walking well on the road, you fucking sneak attack me, there is a kind of fucking you practicing with me alone." ”

The ghost man ignored him and asked me, "Since you are on my side, what are you here for?" ”

I sat down, went through the whole story in my head, and then told him a rough idea that my nephew's friend was trapped in the Zhangjia Ancient Building, and I had to save him.

"It's the group of people who have something to do with you?" He bowed his head.

"Have you seen them?"

"One of them was a young man with a knife on him." The ghost man said.

I immediately nodded, "Yes." ”

"They're dead," said the Ghost Man, "they're in that building, and they're no longer in this world." ”

I glanced at the fat man who was rubbing the mud, but the fat man didn't listen at all, just blindly cursed.

"Impossible." I said, "He'd seen them before, they're still alive, and they're ......."

"You don't believe it?" The ghost man took a sip of water, "You two come with me, and I'll show you the truth about this place." (To be continued)