Chapter Ninety-Five: The Interior of the Empty Mountain

(Update delivered, continued tomorrow)

The fat man sat down cross-legged and took the paper ball in my hand and looked at it carefully. After squeezing through the crevasse for almost an hour, we finally entered a relatively wide area. The fat man really couldn't stand it anymore and proposed to take a break.

The fat man stared at the words on the paper several times, but he couldn't tell from the handwriting that it was anyone he knew. This shows that the person who passed me this note is not a fat person.

But then again, if it's not a fat man, who would it be? Could it be those subordinates of He Tao who turned against the water? Probably not, I believe that since they can fight back, they are definitely not good people, and they will definitely not be kind enough to remind me that there are ghosts in the team. Could it be an uncle? But he didn't know I was here.

It's a bit messy. I sat down and scratched my head hard.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The fat man asked me, "What are you doing with your hair?" ”

I told the fat man what I had just thought, and the fat man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, moved to my side, sat next to me, and said, "Hey, you are right in this matter, but have you considered a problem?" ”

"What's the problem?"

"What if someone sent this message to you on purpose, just to get us into infighting?" The fat man said.

"Impossible." I said, "You said it yourself, Ali is not the person you asked to help me. ”

"But you only found out this information after you met me, didn't you?" Saying that, the fat man changed his position, stretched his legs, and continued: "I mean, you are too easy to interfere with information from the outside world - fortunately, the information given by that person this time is accurate, otherwise you are so suspicious, what if something happens?" ”

Hearing the fat man say this, I said in my heart that it was true. Thinking about the appearance of the people under He Tao's counterwater, I felt a little chill behind my back.

"Okay, let's not think about this matter yet." The fat man patted me on the shoulder, "I don't know who this person is, but at least the person you said gave you the right message." In other words, he is still on our side for the time being. ”

"Hey, what are you talking about?" He Tao's voice suddenly came from behind me, and I was startled, and reflexively turned around, and found that He Tao was in the crack at this time, trying to squeeze out.

"Why did you get down?" I asked him.

"Brother Hetao, hurry up!" Ali's voice came not far behind He Tao.

"It's been three hours since you all came down and didn't see you go up to report the news, Ali was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came down to take a look." He Tao said.

The fat man glanced at me and winked at me, meaning that these things should be suppressed and not said first. There's something to be sorted out when we're out. I nodded slightly, indicating that I understood what he meant.

He Tao squeezed hard a few times and finally squeezed out of the crack, looking at the expression on his face, it must not be easy to come all the way. But Ali seemed very relaxed. The girl is already very thin, and this crack can almost walk straight for her.

"Brother," said Ali, "why haven't you spoken for so long, and we're worried about death?" ”

I cracked my mouth and laughed a few times, saying that it wasn't very clear here, and that we had planned to go back a little further inside.

I don't know if Ali saw that I was perfunctory to her or something, but after hearing me say this, she let out an oh and stopped talking. But to be honest, since the fat man has appeared, Ali must know that the fat man has recognized his identity, but now the fat man has not made it clear, and Ali has not said it.

Awkward, or rather the atmosphere is particularly weird right now. Because except for He Tao, we all already know that Ali is an inner ghost.

"Ahem," the fat man coughed, first breaking the awkward scene, and said, "Since you have all come down, let's go straight ahead." After saying that, he looked at Ali.

Ali nodded in agreement.

Ahead is still a fairly flat area. It's just that the height of this road is low. At first we were able to walk upright, but then we had to bend over. By the end of the day, the height was so low that we had to crawl on the ground.

However, the strange thing is that every time we walk a distance of more than 100 meters or so, we will encounter a relatively large space. It seems that this was specially dug out by the predecessors for rest.

There were more than a dozen such rest areas, and it took a few of us almost a day to get to the end.

When we came out of the cracks in the rocks, we found a much more open space in front of us. It's as if the entire interior of the mountain has been hollowed out. Moreover, the size of this space has reached the point where the wolf's eye shines out and you can't even see a little feedback light. A high-intensity light source like a wolf's eye hit the space in front of you, as if it had been swallowed up by darkness. (If you can't imagine this kind of scene, try to shine a flashlight into the sky at night)

"Heh," the fat man took a breath, "Damn, I really didn't think there was such a big space here." I don't know how many people died to hollow out this mountain. With that, the fat man turned on his flashlight and walked forward.

I hurried to follow. But after walking a few steps, I saw the fat man stop, and the flashlight hit not far ahead, as if he had found something. I walked up and hit the place where the fat man was shining, and found a large snow-white thing on the ground in front of me, covering the ground like snow.

"What's that?" I asked the fat man.

"How do I know," the fat man craned his neck to look forward, "you guys wait here, fat man, I'll go over and take a look." ”

"I'll go with you." I followed.

"Don't come with me," said the fat man. Then I saw his lips move and whisper, "I have an arrangement." Without waiting for me to say anything more, he walked towards the snow-white area with his flashlight.

"Can your friend go alone??" He Tao walked up to me and asked me.

I nodded: "Let him go." ”

The fat man walked forward for almost a hundred meters, and finally came to the edge of the snow-white area. At this time, because of the light, we can no longer see the fat man clearly, and we can only judge from the constantly shaking light points that the fat man is still in motion.

Ali also walked up to me, also looked at the fat man, and did not speak.

The fat man's point of light stopped shaking over there, which meant that he had stopped.

After a few minutes, I saw the fat man's flashlight slosh violently. I thought he was moving forward again, but on closer inspection, it didn't seem right. The swinging frequency of the flashlight is the same when a normal person walks with a flashlight, but I found that the frequency of the shaking of the fat man seems to be a bit fast. And how does this frequency, how does it look like the frequency of arm swinging when running?