Chapter 15: Raymond's Weight

Garcia looked towards the place where the sound came from, and under the light of the flashlight, a crack opened in the stone wall at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a slowly opening stone door.

No, it's a stone door that opens slowly.

An old man and a young man came to the stone gate to look behind the stone gate, behind the stone gate, there is clearly a road leading to the distance, looking at that side with the high beam, the road is tortuous and winding, but it has been derived upward, and the slope of the road can be clearly seen in the city's thermal coal.

"Haha, I'll just say there's an exit here."

Old man Sean, who found the exit, looked like an older urchin, dancing and waving for a while and praising himself, Garcia smiled knowingly.

The reason why the old man can live a long life is probably because of such factors, after all, people who love to laugh will always be in good spirits.

Garcia thought so, and then turned his gaze to Raymond, who was still asleep and still not awake.

"So the next thing we're going to do is carry Raymond out?"

Garcia raised his eyebrows, and smacked his lips as he looked at the big belly that the little fat man had practiced a little in the past few days, but still had a big belly.

"Tsk...... I think maybe dragging it would be a better way than carrying it on your back. ”

"Oh come on, your teammates, are you willing to delay?"

The old man smiled at Garcia with a smile in his eyes, "But if you really want to drag it, I can understand it, after all, it's a decorator, and decorators are all weak bodies, understand and understand." ”

|β€œ Hey, I'm back, I'm back! ”

Garcia shook his head and laughed, not because he was provoked by the old man's agitation.

Because in a way, the old man is telling the truth.

Garcia just doesn't want to save the old man's face, and after all, he is his own team member, and the old man is also old, so he can't let the old man carry it...... So a hill pressed down on Garcia's body...... Hey?

"Huh? Not heavy? ”

When he was carrying Raymond on his back, Garcia was suddenly stunned - the weight in his hand was only about the same weight as himself at most, but when he weighed Raymond a few days ago, he weighed at least one and a half of his own?

Garcia thought like this, with a look of disbelief, but Raymond was on his back, and he couldn't allow himself not to believe it, so there was another situation that violated the facts of physics - a little fat man of more than one hundred and seventy pounds, and now, all of a sudden, there were only one hundred and thirty pounds left, and he still didn't change his body shape and height...... "This is not scientific!" ”

Garcia couldn't help but scream.

He felt like he was surprised more times in a day than he had in a month before.

"What's wrong...... Too heavy? ”

There was a concerned greeting from the old man on the side, and the old man also knew that Garcia's body was not as thick as those tearers, so this kind of thing was just to tease him, but it was really not good to go on his own.

"No...... What do you really want to say...... It's too light. ”

Garcia muttered.

"Huh?"

The old man thought he had misheard, "No, I have bad ears, you say it again?" ”

"I say, it's too light!"

Garcia raised his voice and raised his voice to the old man.

"Hey, boy, have been exercising with the two Ripper Captains of your vigilante team lately?"

"It's not...... I'll talk about it later when I work out with them or something,"

Garcia scratched his head and lifted the sleeping Raymond on his back again, "I mean, Raymond, it seems to have become lighter." ”

"Lighter? How could it be ......"

The old man subconsciously retorted, but the sentence "This is not logical"

As soon as it reached his mouth, he swallowed it hard, and there were fewer illogical things encountered today?

He thought so, and then changed his tone, "What's the lighter method?" ”

"A few days before Spice, we weighed Raymond, and the little fat man weighed more than 170 pounds at that time, and now he ......."

Garcia lifted Raymond, who had slipped off his back a little, up again, and the little fat man felt as if he was in another world, and he didn't feel anything about what was happening here.

"Now it's estimated that there are only about 130 catties left."

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Old man Sean groaned, "Show me my back." ”

So Garcia put Raymond down, and then the old man carried the little fat man on his back.

"It's really a lot worse than the body size!"

The old man also let out such an exclamation, and then put the little fat man down in disbelief and looked left and right.

"No, this size, you have to have a hundred and sixteen ......."

"I think it should be the effect of the stone that just sank into the little fat man's body......"

Garcia subconsciously touched his nose twice and said, "Do you remember, old man, before we fell, there was a period of time when there was a force under the cliff that lifted people up, and the little fat man stopped in mid-air under this force." ”

"The power of the upward lift......"

The old man furrowed his brows, and soon put it down again.

"Let's not think about these problems for now, let's go back and find the caravan first."

…… The stone gate had long been wide open, and through the flashlight in the old man's hand, he could see the winding upward passage.

The path was different from the rest of the slope, but it was like the kind of narrow tunnel that led from Spice's return to the stone cave at the beginning, with no forks in the road, no wide area, just a road that went straight to the end.

Garcia and Old Man Sean carried Raymond on their backs and walked slowly up the tunnel, chatting casually about some topics to ease the unknown fear caused by silence.

The book says that the human spirit is most fragile in darkness and silence, and that not being able to see light or hear sound for a long time is the greatest torture for a person.

Garcia does not believe this statement, however, "humans fear darkness and silence"

But it is a fact that both Garcia and Old Man Sean agree on.

There is a way in the dark, and the old man's flashlight can maximize the light in the tunnel, but no matter how much the flashlight provides light, it can't provide the sound of lifting the silence, so there is a conversation without a word.

Suddenly, Garcia had such a question in mind.

"By the way, old man, when we go up, where will the caravan go?"

"I don't know...... After all, we don't know how long we've slept underneath......"

The old man shook his head, "I feel a little hungry at this moment, but who knows if this is really a little hungry or an illusion that I slowly get used to after fainting from hunger?" ”

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Garcia was silent for a moment, "What the old man means, in fact, we don't know where the caravan has gone, right...... So how do we go? ”

"How to get there? Walk on your legs! Could it be that you still want me to carry you? ”

The old man smiled heartily at this time, "Haha, don't worry, the old man I have walked for fifty-four years, this is just an accident, I have seen a lot." ”

"Hmmm......"

Garcia was relieved a little.

Then there was a long silence in the tunnel.

There was only the sound of the three of them breathing and the sound of footsteps on the ground.

"Sounds weird."

In the end, Garcia couldn't stand the silence first, after all, compared to Old Man Sean, he was just a newcomer who had been to Po a few times, and this kind of sudden incident was the first time he had encountered it, and no matter how calm he was on the surface, he couldn't help but panic in his heart after all.

"Just get used to it."

The old man smiled, "Following the caravan will inevitably encounter a situation where one person is left alone, and if you panic at this time, you will basically be hopeless." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Taught. ”

Garcia pondered for a moment and said a favor to the old man.

The tunnel is said to be similar to the shape of Spice, however, the length of the tunnel here is much longer than that of Spice, and it took about half an hour to walk for about half an hour before the old man and the young man successfully returned to the slope where the old man walked on weekdays with a sleepy little fat man.

The moment Garcia stepped out of the tunnel, Garcia felt that his whole vision had broadenedβ€”the more familiar slope, the familiar pillar wall, the familiar dome and the ground, and the familiar shadow dragged behind the pillar wall by the flashlight.

For some reason, however, Garcia always felt strange, as if something had secretly noticed him.

"Deviated from the ...... of safe trade routes"

The old man said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Garcia was stunned, "Where to go, this is the only way to come up from below......"

"I mean, deviated from the right business lines."

The old man took out the yellowed and worn-out notebook from his bosom and flipped it up, "Do you see those stone walls and stone pillars next to it?" You look at the large and small red crosses painted all around, which means that this is the place where the predecessors accidentally made a mistake and died. ”

The old man looked at the familiar and unfamiliar red cross marks on the stone pillars around him, and looked for them page by page against the similar terrain on the notebook, "Ha, I found it, I'll take a look...... There are about a dozen big red crosses here......"

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"Hell! There are about a dozen big red crosses here! ”

"This is a small stone worm nest!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a rustling sound in my ears.

Suddenly, Garcia's cold hair stood on end.

Dangerous breath.

He subconsciously touched the small bomb behind him, but only touched the bouncy ass of the sleeping Raymond...... "hell......

"What the hell, run!!"