Chapter 58: The End of the Rope

"Come, uncle, here's a shovel for the Year of the Rooster limited edition, please play. www.biquge.info I snorted coldly, took the sapper shovel from my backpack with my backhand, held it in my hand, stared at it and walked down.

I had just finished speaking, and before I could take a few steps. The green kid suddenly gave me a smile that was almost like a smile, and disappeared around the corner.

I was stunned for a moment, and there was another wave of goosebumps all over my body. But this time, in addition to the fact that he smiled at me, there was also a corner in this place.

If there was a corner before, then why did the fat man and He Tao keep walking in a straight line when they went down? What does this corner mean? Is it another path that confuses me?

"Damn, your fucking routine is quite deep." I cursed, but my foot that had just been lifted and was about to go down hesitated.

Now there are corners in front. In other words, if I go further, the next road will be different from the fat people. The devil knows where he's going to go if he goes down this path. Damn, I wouldn't have done this damn test if I knew I wouldn't have done it. According to the fat man's statement, how good it would be to run wildly and catch the green child directly, what kind of moth is he doing. Fake.

But it's useless to regret it now. The truth is, I'm not going to move forward right now.

Moving forward, then I will face a road that I have never walked before. And I don't know what's behind that corner. The best possible is a whole bunch of corpses. This is the maximum limit I can mentally endure now. Another possibility is that I go backwards. Follow the same path and go all the way back. However, this method did not work in the confirmation just now. In other words, even if I turn around and go back, I may return to this place again.

Damn, what should I do now? Forward, or backward?

In fact, the answer is already obvious. I had no choice but to move forward. Even if I can get out by retreating, the fat man and He Tao are already waiting for me in front. If something happens to them, then all I have to do now is save them.

Leaving your brother behind and walking away on your own is not something a handsome person should do.

Thinking about it, my peripheral vision caught sight of the rope lying on the ground on one side. Suddenly there was a flash of inspiration.

Yes, the one on the rope is tied to the fat man. If I follow the rope, even if I can't find the fat man, then at least I can get to where the fat man has been. As long as I follow the rope, I guess I can figure out why the fat man disappeared. And I guess He Tao must have thought so. So he must have followed the rope as well.

I was sure of it, and I grabbed the shovel in my hand and was about to go down.

This man, in the midst of extreme loneliness, has an inexplicable fear in his heart. Just like I am now. And the most effective way to dispel this fear is to shout.

This is probably a way to vent your emotions. Anyway, when I watch ghost movies, those who see ghosts generally use this method to relieve their emotions.

But squeaking so loudly is really not in line with the temperament of a handsome person. It's like when you're charging into battle, you can't just shout some syllables in your mouth. This will not boost morale.

You have to shout something practical. My heart said. But now I can't think of anything to shout except to scold the street.

Forget it, just scold the street. Anyway, the fat man and He Tao can't hear it now. It would be nice if I could scold that kid. Thinking about it, I took a sharp breath, saved up enough lung capacity, and shouted the loudest swear words in my handsome career for more than 20 years:

"Vozh-!!"

Otherwise, time is short. Before the qi in the word "Wori" was exhausted, a person appeared around the corner. You may not believe it, but this person is Lan.

It's fucking embarrassing. I haven't finished my breath yet, and I can't stop and can't stop. And even if you stop, you can scold so loudly that you can hear it when you have ears.

Lan had a daze on his face when he saw me. Obviously, I was stunned by my two angry words.

Finished. My heart said. Lao Tzu has been handsome for more than 20 years, but he was ruined by these two words.

But fortunately, the buddies have been out for a long time, and when they played Tai Chi with those profiteers, they practiced a nervous reaction. The short reflection arc is terrifying.

"I. Day-!! Red Xiafei in Luoxi Mountain-Hey, Lan? What a coincidence, why are you here? ”

Lan was stunned again, completely unexpectedly that I would be able to resolve the embarrassment so smoothly without a trace. After a while, he nodded, but did not speak.

I turned down the aperture of the flashlight, and it darkened slightly. That way, Ran probably won't be able to see me blushing. My heart said.

Lan stood in place, his expression quickly recovering from the initial bewilderment to a blank face.

She's waiting for me to go down. My heart said. Generally speaking, boys should take the initiative at this time. Thinking about it, I walked over to her.

(Now that I think about it, I'm so fucking daring.) Fortunately, it was Lan who was standing around that corner. If that green kid had hallucinated, I guess I would have hung up a long time ago.)

"Uh, why are you here?" I put away my shovel and walked over to Ran.

Lan nodded and didn't speak. Just looking at the rope on the ground.

"Oh, there's a fat man tied to one end of this rope. But the fat man doesn't know where to go now. I said.

"He's in the wall." Lan said. As he spoke, he looked back at the wall not far away.

I followed her line of sight. The black patch saw nothing. Only then did I remember that Lan didn't have a flashlight when he came in. He hurriedly used his flashlight to look at the place where Lan was looking, and then asked her, "You mean the fat people are locked in the wall by the mechanism?" "As I said that, I said to myself, no wonder the fat man and He Tao didn't hear my voice, it turned out to be like this.

"No, they're inside the wall." Lan repeated.

I said to myself, I know. But when I saw the connection at the end of the rope, I realized what Lan meant by "inside the wall" was only what the bottom was.

It was purely a wall, and there were no cracks found for the trap to pull. And the rope tied the fat man's end, and at this time it was so straight that it was not in the wall. And when I looked closer, I realized that the rope was not in the center of a brick. That is to say, the fat man, along with this rope, passed through this brick and even this wall, and went to the other side of the wall.

What the hell is this? Fat man, this is hanging? Through the wall?

(Woke up early in the morning...... Sleepy. Go back to sleep and see later if you can write two thousand words on your phone. Next Chapter: Hades Calls, Imp Jumps)