Chapter Ninety-Three: The Han People

"Chen Meng?" I was stunned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info heart said that such a name is quite literary.,Shouldn't it be given by a literati in ancient times when officialdom was frustrated?

Lan looked at the thief hole that had been hit into the depths, and then at the direction of the stars overhead. Only then did he say: "Chen Meng is not something that ordinary people can drink. These people must have encountered some difficult problem to solve, so they had to go down to this tomb. ”

The fat man also looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers, and nodded: "Fortunately, this tomb is not the same as what we are going to go down, or ......" The fat man said and stopped here, and then looked at me.

I know what fat man means. Fat people are the kind of people who are kind to their own people and very fierce to outsiders. If those people collided with us just now, the fat man would most likely go down and get rid of them. I can almost pack a ticket for this consequence.

I looked at the fat man and didn't speak. The fat man looked at me and didn't speak. The two of us just burned it out.

After a while, I felt like I should say something so that I could end this topic of fat people. But after thinking about it, I couldn't find a topic for a while.

It's been so embarrassing for a long time, I'm about to fucking freeze to death, and finally I think of a topic.

"Lan, that Chen Meng you are talking about. What is it? I turned to look at Ran. Although the topic is not very level, at least it has resolved the current embarrassment.

"Chen Meng is a spirit." Lan said. "Legend is a kind of wine in mythology. This wine was made up of ......," Lan said here, and suddenly stopped.

I thought it was Lan who couldn't remember, so I waited. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, Lan didn't continue.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"It's fine." Lan suddenly said in a different tone. "Chen Meng is just a spirit. Spirits of courage. ”

I nodded, indicating that I already knew. Then the wise one didn't ask any further. Anyway, I don't have much interest in this kind of person called Chen Meng, and the purpose of my question is just to relieve my embarrassment with the fat man.

The fat man raised his foot and stepped on the unextinguished charcoal fire, and trampled on all the unextinguished charcoal fires. Then he looked back at me and said, "Let's go." Since they didn't hit the wall, let them go down on their own. ”

"Why don't we go down and have a look?" I asked.

"No need." The fat man said. "If their fate is good, a few more will come out. If life is not hard enough, it is not uncommon for all to die inside. ”

I was stunned: "Huh? What's so dangerous down here? ”

Lan nodded: "The situation below is not what you can imagine. ”

I was anxious: "Then why don't you go down and save them?" ”

The fat man spread his hands: "Have you ever thought about what if we haven't encountered the following situations either?" As he spoke, the fat man glanced at Lan, indicating that he was talking specifically about himself and Lan. There is no need for us to go down and die for some irrelevant people. "The fat man patted me on the shoulder." You have other things to do. Only when you solve your own affairs can you be qualified to take care of other people's affairs. And when you have enough ability, you will have the ability to help others. ”

I looked at the fat man strangely, surprised that the fat man would talk to me in a didactic way. When I used to get along with fat people, fat people gave me the feeling that they were just the kind of boys who hadn't grown up yet. I've rarely seen him so serious.

"Okay." I compromised. "Let's go, go back."

With a strange expression, the fat man took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and pressed a stone against the edge of the thief's hole. Then he arched his hand towards the thief hole.

Even if the night passed like this. When it was daybreak, we were back in the same town we had been. Then I had a phone call with He Tao.

On the phone, He Tao said that the equipment was completely ready yesterday and is now on the way to be transported. He Tao could have come over first, but he was worried that something would happen to this batch of equipment. So I decided to personally press this batch of equipment. It feels like an ancient game of darts.

On the phone, He Tao said that because the equipment is a special item, there is no way to transport it by air. And this is also the fear of being discovered by my uncle. So I decided to go overland and by train. And when I called him, He Tao had already passed through Hunan and was ready to go to Hubei.

I nodded, said be careful, and hung up.

If He Tao didn't say it, I really forgot about such a person as an uncle. It's been almost a week and a half since we arrived here, why haven't we seen the shadow of the uncle? And apart from the two tails that followed us last time, we haven't seen a second group of people tracking us until now. That's a little weird. According to the uncle's habits, if the first batch of people did not go back to report to them in time, it means that something must have happened. The second group of citizens who followed us should have been sent out a long time ago. But now that I've waited so long, let alone the fat man, even I'm impatient.

The fat man was squatting on the side of the street, holding a piece of flatbread and biting on it. This kind of cake has a faint fragrance, but it tastes very light. So I'm not particularly willing to eat this either. So he gave mine to the fat man.

The fat man took a big bite and chewed in his mouth, then used the chew to cover his mouth shape, and asked me, "Hey, your uncle shouldn't have come, right?" ”

I feigned coughing and coughed a few times. Then he covered his mouth with his hand and whispered, "Who knows." If the second group of people is more professional than the previous two, wouldn't it be particularly difficult for us to catch them alive? ”

"Damn, if you want to come over and grab food, then just do it. It's so grinding......" said the fat man coughed a little, and then began to cough violently.

I looked at him and saw that he was really choking. Just pat him on the back and give him a good breath.

After a long while, the fat man coughed up the residue in his trachea. After taking a few breaths, he continued: "Oh, I'll go, damn it, cough up the fat man and I'm going to kill me-hey, you say, if your uncle sent people over, then we didn't find out what the reason was for them?" ”

I looked up at Lan who was squatting on the roof in the distance, thought for a moment, and said, "Either it, or they hide it too well." Either that, or they haven't come here yet. But according to my guess, my uncle will not let him cut off his control of us. So I think they must be all around us, but we just didn't notice it. ”

As soon as I finished saying this, Lan's voice came from the earphones.

"There's a Han man behind you." (To be continued.) )