Chapter 580: Mom

It's a long road, and it's a pungent smell, but we're always at a high level. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info_ Yawen_Bar wĀ·w-w-.'y-aĀ·

I don't know, and I can't predict when the corrosive water will flow down, so I can only do my best to get out of here. The others, including the wounded, no one wanted to bathe in corrosive water, no one wanted to be like 'Xiao Guolin'.

The fat man didn't speak until I reminded him that we were not far from the exit, and he told us to turn off the flashlight and throw away the glow sticks. And felt a few stones from the backpack.

This is a kind of stone with a faint light, a cold light, darker than the light of the light stick, greenish, and a very penetrating light on the human face.

He told me that the mosquitoes outside like light and chase targets according to the light. And this green light is not visible to large mosquitoes.

The pungent smell of corrosive water has a greater impact on large mosquitoes, which do not gather at the entrance of the cave during this time.

When we go out, as long as we don't make too much noise, we don't have too strong a light to arouse their ideas.

I asked him who told him, was it 'Xiao Guolin'?

He didn't say anything and took the lead and walked forward.

It was the only thing he said before he reached the bottom of the embankment.

Out of the metal passage, sure enough, there were no big mosquitoes. Turning right and walking along the stone wall for a long time, the fat man stopped, turned back to me and said, "Here you go, and from here you go up to the embankment you once saw." _Yawen_ bar wĀ·w-w-.'y-aĀ·"

I lifted the light stone high and saw a rope hanging down from the cliff in front of me. It was left by 'Xiao Guolin'.

I looked at the fat man's severed arm and said, "You and the wounded are left last, and we will go up and hang you." ā€

"No, you don't."

After the fat man finished speaking, he grabbed the rope with his left hand, raised his body with force, quickly clamped the lower part of the rope with his two feet, straightened his legs and body, and did not leave the rope with his left hand, holding the rope upwards and grabbing the higher place. That's it. It quickly disappeared into the darkness.

I watched worriedly for a moment, saw him disappear into the darkness at the heights, and immediately turned back to Jack and Cui Zhiqiang and said, "The three of us will go up first, and the others will stay behind to take care of the wounded." Some people need to be hung up with ropes. San'er, you and Miss Tang will come up last and help me take care of the wounded. ā€

"Done." Ah San happily agreed.

Tang Yumo didn't speak, just nodded.

After I finished speaking, I grabbed the rope and climbed up.

I know the character of the fat man. He does not admit defeat, does not admit defeat, and will never show weakness in front of Jack. But he only has one hand left, and the short-distance climb is okay, and it is difficult to hold on after a long time. I don't want to watch him fall.

Other people's help, especially the help of Jack and the Hakka people, he may not accept it, and he should not refuse my help.

I underestimated the fat man's toughness, this rope is not short, he actually climbed up independently. >> Ya> Wen 8__w=w'w=.'y=a=At the end of the rope is a cliff that is easier to climb. Here I, Jack, and another warrior hoisted the wounded up, and then continued to climb up.

'Xiao Guolin' is extremely difficult to climb in every section. They are all tied to ropes, as if they are preparing a way out for us. I know, he doesn't need a rope.

Even though my stamina was excellent, when I climbed to the top of the embankment, I was a little detached.

'Smack'

The fat man turned on the one-eyed flashlight, and what appeared under the flashlight was a stone forest.

The fat man shook his head at me and motioned for me to follow.

I gritted my teeth and said to Jack and the others, "Keep walking, no rest." ā€

Walked for a while, in front of a strangely shaped boulder. The fat man stood still and turned half a circle with his flashlight on the boulder. He sighed and said, "Entering from here, there is a mark left by Xiao Guolin on the road, and it can't be wrong." ā€

After speaking. He finally couldn't hold on, his body shook, and he sat down on a long stone bar.

The fat man couldn't hold on, let alone the others, and immediately staggered to the ground. Even Tang Yumo sat under a stone unreservedly and gasped.

I sat silently to the right of the fat man, his severed right arm stubble facing me. The wound was treated roughly. Perhaps due to the shortage of anti-inflammatory drugs, infected and decaying flesh can be seen in wounds that are not fully bandaged, and a foul smell is emitted.

"Is there any smoke?" The fat man sat motionless and asked me.

I rested my elbows on my thighs, unable to straighten up from exhaustion, and shook my head with my head down. "No, that thing is a luxury."

"I have." Cui Zhiqiang ran over and handed me half a pack of cigarettes. "I didn't dare to smoke in the metal room with the wounded for fear of exposing the target."

I took out two cigarettes, lit them, and handed one to the fat man.

The fat man took a hard puff of cigarette, spit out a pillar of smoke, and suddenly said to me: "You have been asking me why you have helped you, since I was a child, as long as it is your business, I have not hesitated." ā€

"I know." I nodded. "For a bowl of braised pork."

"Nope." The fat man throws away the cigarette butt. "I lied to you. It's for mom. ā€

I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't react.

"I lost my parents as long as I can remember. When I saw other children calling their mothers affectionately, I was so jealous that I wanted to die. It's a feeling you'll never understand. ā€

I could only nod my head. "Yes. But it has nothing to do with you helping me. ā€

"Yes." The fat man exhaled and continued. "At that time, we were not in school, and once I whispered to your mother, can I call you mother?"

The fat man turned his face to me, his big eyes flushed. She said yes. I called out 'Mommy' for the only time I can remember it in my life. ā€

Tears flowed from my eyes. I don't know about this story, I haven't heard my mom tell it. This should be a secret for both of them.

I couldn't help crying, and said stubbornly: "That's my mother." ā€

"Yes, of course." The fat man looked at me and nodded slightly. "But that mother, for me, was like letting go of a big stone that was pressing on my heart. It also made me take the responsibility of protecting my mother from the bottom of my heart. Don't let you be bullied, it's for your mother. ā€

I wiped the tears from my face and said to the fat man, "For the sake of my mother, we both have to live well." ā€

The fat man nodded, stood up and walked forward slowly. Not far in front of him was the edge of the embankment, about ten meters away from this stone forest.

I nervously followed him, I didn't know what he was going to do, but I was feeling bad. Including those things he just said to me, which should be his secret, he never revealed to me.

Near the edge of the embankment, the fat man stopped, and I saw his somewhat drooping shoulders suddenly shrug.

My heart was racing out of my chest, I was afraid that he would do something stupid, so I took a few steps and came behind him.

The fat man seemed to hear my footsteps behind him, and suddenly turned around with a hideous smile on his face.

"Fatty!" I exclaimed.

Not only because of the horror on his face, but also because I felt a hard thing on my chest.

I looked down and saw a pistol against my chest. Holding the gun was a left hand, the left hand of the fat man. (To be continued.) )