Chapter 22: The Fat Brother's Conspiracy
Before I could react, I only heard a plop, and the fat brother jumped down, and I hurriedly went to the waterhole, and after a while, the fat brother floated up, and was happily slapping the water.
As soon as I saw it, I also took off the toe of my climbing shoes, tied the belts of the two together, hung them around my waist, and then jumped off eagerly.
The waterhole is very deep, I didn't reach the bottom of the water, the water is warm and comfortable, but there is a hole in the body, and it feels a little painful when I get wet. The fat guy was still playing happily in the water, and I found a shoal along the direction of the underground river and went ashore.
After experiencing nine deaths, it can be counted to the end, and the mood is much more relaxed. I sat on the shore and looked at the fat brother in the water in the distance, this thing actually went into the water with a miner's lamp, and I didn't know whether it was waterproof or not, as he got on and down, the miner's lamp also flickered on and off.
At this time, my hand seemed to touch something, I didn't look at it, I just touched it with my hand, and I couldn't help but scream when I touched it "ah".
I hurriedly shone it with a flashlight, only to see that on the shore beside me was a human hand, still holding something tightly in his hand. I broke open the bones of my hand and took out a small plastic bag from it, as if it was some kind of document, and I looked at the contents of the document again, the words were soaked so that I couldn't see it at all, but the photo suddenly sent me to the brink of collapse, the person in the photo was too familiar to me, because the person was in the water not far away, yes, the person in the photo turned out to be a fat brother.
The fat brother was still in the waterhole and asked me loudly, "Zhanxiao, what's wrong with you?" What to shout? β
I hurriedly put the document in my trouser pocket, and then said to the fat guy, "No, it's nothing." Accidentally pricked his hand. β
After a while, the sound of rushing water came, and the fat brother slowly walked ashore from the river, still muttering: "It's so cool, it's so cool." β
I stared at him with my right eye for a long time by the light on his head, and the projection behind him was himself, but his injuries and mental state were much worse than what he looked out of, and there was nothing particularly weird. But the photo is indeed a fat brother, and this evidence is clear to me, he has been here, and the person holding the certificate must be related to the fat brother.
He couldn't have been the one he killed, right? So what is the purpose of him tricking me here? If he wants to kill me, he has a chance, there is no need to come here, if not, what will he get from me? I can't figure it out.
The fat brother asked me, "What do you want?" How good is this water, why don't you go down and wash it? β
I pushed, "Oh, no, my water hurts a little." β
Then I asked him tentatively, "Where are we going next?" β
The fat brother looked at me, obviously with a skeptical expression, and then said, "Go to that place with light, are you stupid?" β
I said, "I don't have experience with this kind of place, so you can go wherever you want." β
The fat brother immediately said, "You have no experience, and I don't have experience either." Crossing the river by feeling the stones, walking step by step. β
I saw that the clichΓ© didn't work, so I immediately thought of other ways, in order to delay time, I said to the fat brother: "Then let's rest here first, and then leave when we have enough rest." β
The fat brother was not in a hurry, and also said, "Then rest first." β
I sat on the shore with my head down, looking at the river, thinking about what to do, and there were three or five white transparent fish in the water, which were about the size of a carp, with a long pointed beak, and the whole body was transparent and the internal organs could be seen. I know it's called a blind fish, and they live in underground lakes, and they are lying on the rocks at the bottom of the river, just wagging their tails.
The fat guy lay next to me, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly I had a plan and began to undress.
The fat guy asked me, "What are you doing with your clothes?" β
I replied to him, "It's not good for your body to wear your clothes when they're wet, take them off and dry them." β
The fat guy felt that what I said made sense, and also began to undress, threw it aside, and then lay down again.
As soon as I saw that the first step was successful, I slowly leaned towards the fat brother, then picked up the fat brother's crossbow and pretended to play with it, and then pulled an arrow from his quiver and put it on. Then I stood up with great speed, pointed my crossbow at the fat brother's head and said, "Who the hell are you?" β
The fat brother was taken aback by my actions, and hurriedly sat up and said, "Zhanxiao, are you crazy?" Get out of the way, don't miss it. β
I ignored the fat brother, and said coldly: "At this time, don't pretend to me, who are you?" Why did you bring me here? What is your purpose? β
The fat brother was stunned by my words, and slowly got up and said, "Zhanxiao, what are you talking about?" You don't even know me anymore? You're not evil, are you? Or did you just break your brain? As he spoke, he reached out and touched the door of my head.
I subconsciously took a step back.
Who knew that this was all the fat brother's ploy, he was reaching out to touch me on the surface, but in fact, he had ulterior motives, suddenly he took a big step, his left arm went up, and the crossbow in my hand immediately pointed to the top of his head, and then he took it off, and then he swung his right fist and hit me in the face hard, and I was staggered.
I didn't show weakness and rushed up directly, grabbed the fat brother's neck with both hands, and tripped under my feet, and the two of them fell in the direction of the fat brother at the same time.
The fat guy landed on his back and fell heavily to the ground. Then he reached inward with his arms and stretched out my hands around his neck, then wrapped his thick arms around my neck and rolled over to it.
I even punched and kicked him, hitting him in the back of the neck and kicking him in the stomach.
The fat brother was kicked by me and got up directly from me, before I could react, I was kicked the ribs, I was just about to climb up and continue to fight with him, the fat brother had already picked up the crossbow on the ground and aimed it at me.
As soon as I saw it, there was no room for resistance at all, so I sat up and lowered my head, waiting for the fat brother's disposal.
The fat brother said to me with a crossbow, "Are you crazy?" If you want to fight and wait to get out, let's make an appointment. β
I sneered and said, "You're still pretending to be with me?" For the sake of so many years, let me die clearly. β
The fat brother still had a puzzled expression on his face and asked me, "Can you make it clearer?" From the time I came in until now, what happened to me? β
I said, "You tricked me into coming here, you definitely didn't want to kill me, otherwise you have a chance, what are you going to do?" Give me a truth, and I'll leave it to you. β
The fat brother seemed to be more confused, and asked me again: "Why did I lie to you?" Didn't the two of them decide to come down? What's the good of me lying to you? I don't even know if there's a treasure here. β
I gestured to my pants that had been taken off the floor.
The fat guy walked backwards to get there, then crouched down, rummaging through my trouser pocket with one hand for a while, and finally took out the old ID. When he saw the photo on the ID, the crossbow in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and then asked me in a trembling voice: "Where did you get this thing?" β
I didn't answer him, and stared at him again with my right eye, and found that the projection behind him still hadn't changed, but now I had a little frightened expression. Didn't the fat guy really lie to me? So how do you explain the photo?
I pointed to the river with my chin.
The fat brother walked over and saw that it was the hand bone that I had broken all over the place. Then he came up to me and said, "Just because of this photo, I said I don't know what's going on, do you believe it?" β
I didn't speak.
The fat brother came over again, threw the document to me, snatched the wolf-eye flashlight in my hand, and shone it around.
After a while, the fat brother called me: "Zhanxiao, come and see." β
I got up and walked over, not far from the river, behind a big rock, and the fat guy found something else.