Chapter 31: The Figure

Chapter 31: The Figure

(Full Resurrection, 1 more chapter in the afternoon or evening)

The fat man looked at the lantern slaves who were holding spears and narrowed the encirclement towards us, and asked me, "Why, you seem to be disappointed?" ”

"Fart." I snorted and pulled out the big white dog's leg with my backhand and held it in my hand. But at the same time, I still don't know the bottom of my heart. The knife works against living things, and against these dead things, and dead things made of stone. Can it be useful?

"Fatty, where's your cannon?" I asked the fat man behind me with a sideways face.

The fat man was stunned, obviously he didn't expect me to take the initiative this time: "Hey, it's still tied around the fat man's waist." ”

"Can you blow them up?"

"This is used to blow up mines, you can rest assured of the quality." As he spoke, the fat man lifted his clothes and pulled one out. Then he touched his left hand into his pocket, and the lighter was in his hand.

"I'll count one, two, three, and then I'll lie down - you know?" The fat man asked me.

I was about to nod my head, but suddenly it didn't feel right. So he asked him, "You've fucking tricked me more than once." Is it lying down when you count to three, or is it when you count to two? ”

"Gee, what do you care about so much? I'll tell you to lie down, and you'll just lie down. The fat man said the thunder in his hand. The tube took off his hand and flew out.

"Lie down!" The fat man screamed. I subconsciously fell to the ground. only heard a loud "boom", and the lamp slaves ten meters away in front of the fat man were all blown to pieces. Stone slag flew in all directions, crackling against the surrounding walls.

I shook my head and got up from the ground, just about to scold the fat man for not saying a damn word in advance. But before I could say anything, I heard the fat man scream again and lay down. I subconsciously fell to the ground again.

This time the explosion came from my side. It seems that the fat man threw one at me as well.

"Run, wow!" As soon as the fat man pulled me up, I was still lying on the ground, and I turned around and ran.

Since the last time the fat man used these things as two kicks to blow up those bugs like ants, I've become much more resistant to these explosions, and even shockwaves. At least I'm able to run with the fat man now consciously, instead of being completely pulled around last time.

After running for a while, I noticed that the light slaves on the left and right sides of the passage had been resurrected, and they were all slowly approaching us. At our speed, we might have been stabbed to death by their spears before we could reach the hall.

"Follow me!" The fat man screamed and pulled another thunder from his waist. Tube. Then I saw the fat man light the **** and threw it directly in front.

The fat man relies on thunder. The pipe blew up a way. Until we were safely back in the original hall. And those lamp slaves, like bugs, just stopped near the exit and couldn't come out.

This time, I used more mines than I did last time. Anyway, it's not a matter of why, I feel like this time it's too easy. Despite the severe physical exertion, at least he did not appear to be in a state of weakness like the last time. At least there is progress in this.

The fat man and I went back to where we came and sat down. I looked at the last stone gate and asked the fat man: "There is a one-third probability that you were stunned that you were not selected once, and you almost took your life." You say you're not stupid. ”

The fat man sighed: "You can't say that." As the saying goes, opportunities are equal. ”

I waved my hand and told the fat man not to speak, and told me to be quiet for a while. Then he took out the hand-cranked charging flashlight from his bag, lit it up and put it towards the main exit.

Something like a light source should never be placed in front of your eyes. Light that is too bright can hinder the observation of things around you. The best thing to do is to cast the light somewhere else.

The fat man also turned on his little flashlight, and pointed it towards the stone door that we hadn't entered yet.

There were no fresh signs of human activity in the two stone gates we had entered before. In other words, Sister Qing, they must be inside this last stone gate. And this stone gate must be the place where the uncle sent two groups of people before, and both groups of people disappeared. Therefore, the inside of this stone gate may be more dangerous than the first two stone gates.

Thinking about it, I slipped off the fat man's back and onto the ground, and finally lay down on the ground completely. The fat man found that he had no backrest anymore, so he simply lay down on the ground.

"Hungry or not." The fat man asked me with his eyes glaring at the ceiling.

"After running two kilometers in one breath, you say you're hungry or not." I asked him rhetorically.

The fat man was silent for a moment, and then said, "Give you an account." ”

"Say."

"We still have enough dry food for five days at most." The fat man said, "If we can't find Sister Qing and them, and we can't get supplies, we may have to evacuate." ”

I rolled over and lay on the ground: "Is there no food in the camp?" ”

"It's gone." The fat man said, "You should carry it with you." I checked. ”

"What is the limit?"

"Limit-" The fat man repeated, and then began to calculate: "We must be full before we go in, or we don't have enough physical strength to deal with emergencies." This consumes about half a day's worth of dry food. There are still four and a half days left. If we can push back the time of breakfast, lunch and dinner by a few hours, or if one of them can be skipped. That's about a day and a half of dry food saved here. That's six days. Then, if we don't ask for a full meal, but eat five or six percent, this may save half a day to a day. ”

When the fat man said this, he suddenly stopped again, and did not say a word for a long time.

I sensed something strange about him and asked him what was wrong.

The fat man suddenly sighed and said, "We haven't even found the entrance to the underground palace, and we've already fallen into such an embarrassing situation." What a failure. ”

I said in my heart that it was not just a failure, it was a fucking failure. But I knew that I couldn't say it now, so I had to say, "Come out and mix, it's all like this." ”

The fat man didn't speak. I thought he was thinking. As a result, after a few seconds, his loud snoring completely defeated me.

I glanced at the fat man and said to myself. It is said that the heart is wide and the body is fat, and it seems that the heart can only be wide if the body is fat first. Thinking about it, I shook my head and rolled over in the direction I was taking to take a nap. Anyway, the last time we slept for so long, we were fine, and I didn't bother to be smart and be a guard.

Just as I was dazed and ready to fall asleep, I seemed to see a figure slowly coming out of the passage. However, since the lighting range of the flashlight is really not complimentary, I can't see who it is.

Just as I was trying to tell if it was a dream or reality, I saw the figure walking towards me. Then sat down next to me. (To be continued.) )