My tears burst into tears. I can't tell if it's tiredness or grievance or other emotions, I suddenly feel the urge to vent and cry.

It's the voice of a fat man. With this voice, the fat man stepped out of the shadows on the side of the passage.

I rushed over and gave him a strong hug. I heard the fat man snort very dullly.

I instantly felt something strange, and when I pushed him away, my heart sank.

One of the fat man's arms is missing.

It was the right arm, broken off at the shoulder, and I could tell it had been cut off by a sharp knife in the light of the one-eyed flashlight. The bandage is very simple, and you can see the neat fracture.

His clothes were also covered in blood, and his clothes were badly damaged, more avant-garde and hip-hop than Brother Sharp's coat.

However, he did not collapse, he still carried a backpack on his back, and held a Hakka straight knife in his left hand, which was stained with blood. But the knife was broken, and at the front end, there was an oblique stubble, and a third was broken.

I raised my eyes and saw the fat man's round face turn into a long face, perhaps it was tortured by pain, or perhaps it was the fierce battle day and night that exhausted his strength and fat. I could see his cheekbones.

What hasn't changed is his eyes, still round, and seem to be bigger than ever. And his uninhibitedness.

Even though his face was as pale as a piece of paper, the fat man pulled out a nonchalant smile. "Don't give me your tears, I'm a sissy."

After saying that, the fat man let go of the broken knife in his hand, stretched out his left arm and gave me a hug.

I patted him on the back with tears in my eyes. Ask him. "How did you get your arm?"

I felt the fat man's body stiffen for a moment, then weakly pushed me away, took a deep breath and said, "What a wicked."

Dazhang looked at the box, and a few of us guarded the entrance of the cave. But suddenly, a hole appeared in the place where the box was kept, and Dazhang pushed the box open. He himself fell into the hole.

When I ran over, he hadn't quite fallen off yet, and I grabbed his hand.

The big sheet wasn't so heavy that I couldn't pull it out, but the situation was so weird at the time. It was as if he had suddenly become a thousand pounds, and not only could I not pull him up, but I was also dragged into the hole and sunk.

What's even more weird is that the originally big hole is constantly shrinking, like a mouth, slowly closing.

It wasn't until one of my arms was bitten down and the ground was squirming like it was about to swallow me that I realized there was no way I could save Dazhang. I used this knife to cut off my own arm. ”

The fat man pointed to the broken knife on the ground and continued: "Da Zhang once broke an arm to save me, and I returned this arm to him. It's a pity that he wasn't rescued. ”

I looked at the stubble of the fat man's broken arm. There was a pang of cramping and uneasiness in my heart. He must have done his best, and with his right hand, he didn't leave room for himself.

Seeing my expression, the fat man smiled heartlessly. "I'm not so sad, why are you crying. This does not affect my happiness, Lao Tzu does not use his right hand to jerk off. Besides, Lao Tzu is a person with a daughter-in-law. Hey, you know. ”

Hear here. My heart scolded. What should come is still coming. I really don't know how to deal with the wrath of a fat man.

The fat man didn't notice my uneasiness, and he wasn't depressed by the loss of an arm. Even he was much less hostile to Jack and nodded his head at Jack.

It wasn't until Tang Yumo and Ah Yong ran out of the passage that no footsteps could be heard in the passage, and the fat man's face suddenly turned hideous.

"Where's Xiao Ting?!" The fat man stared at me and asked.

"Gangzi...", my throat choked as he said these two words.

"Say." The fat man could see the angular face with the chewing muscles bulging.

I told the fat man what had happened. Especially the process of Xiao Ting's disappearance, and Song Guilong's evaluation of this matter. I'm afraid that the fat man will make a mistake, so I especially pointed out that Jack has done his best to prevent Xiao Ting from entering the black hole. I was the one who didn't do my best, and I was the one who promised him to take care of Xiao Ting. If you are disgruntled and angry, come at me.

The fat man's chest rose and fell violently for a moment, and the anger in his eyes never subsided. I saw his gaze gradually regain his senses, but I knew that his anger had not diminished by half a point.

The fat man took out a folded piece of 4A paper from his backpack, unfolded it, and said to me: "This is a map I drew according to Xiao Guolin's description, from the entrance where you enter the metal passage, walk along the right side of the mountain wall, and you can reach the place where he left a mark." Dangerous places are marked on the map, and if you're lucky, you'll be able to get out. ”

"What about you?" I asked right away.

"I'm going to find Xiao Ting, no matter what, I'm going to get her out. You go first, I will catch up with you when I find Xiao Ting. The map is already in my head, don't worry, I won't get lost. ”

I handed the map to Jack. "Don't rest, go now, remember to take the wounded fighters with you. Promise me to take them out. ”

Jack looked at me and said. "You... Decided? ”

I nodded lightly. "Yes."

I was really relaxed. All the way here, I always had a stone in my heart, and I was overwhelmed by all kinds of worries. Worried about facing fat people, worried about the survival of teammates, worried about countless dangers on the road...

But once I made up my mind, my mood was relaxed.

"What do you mean?" The fat man asked me coldly.

"I'm going to find Xiao Ting with you." I patted the fat man on the shoulder. "I lost her, I should have found her back. Besides, you don't know the way. Don't be in a daze, get up. ”

The fat man didn't move, he didn't speak, he just looked at me blankly, half loud...

Suddenly, I saw the fat man's shoulders hanging down, as if a person had lost his tendons and lost his soul. It was as if the whole person had lost his strength.

His eyes closed weakly, as if he were meditating. It took a long time to open my eyes.

"Let's go back and get out of this place."

"What about Xiao Ting? You're not looking for her anymore? ”

"Since Song Guilong is so sure, it won't help us to go back. Maybe it's really like he said, ruining this place and letting her soul be at peace is her destination. It's also her best ending. ”

I nodded silently, of course I knew that going back to find Xiao Ting would only be in vain, I had shuttled around the black hole countless times, and if I could get her back, I would have found her a long time ago. But the truth is that none of us can enter that black hole, let alone find Xiao Ting.

After a pause, I asked the fat man, "Who did you give the box to?" 'Xiao Guolin'? ”

"Yes." The fat man spat out two words weakly.

"You... Trust him? ”

The fat man nodded. "I maxed out the spare battery. When I left, there was only one bar left, and for now, there was no way to delay its explosion. I didn't enter this passage to look for you, because I was worried that I wouldn't have enough time to return. Let's go, to talk here is to consume life. ”

I nodded and motioned for Jack and the Hakka to go first. I, on the other hand, took out the long black knife from my back and handed it to the fat man.

"I know you're going to like it."

The fat man looked at me and looked down at the long black knife. A strange light flashed in his eyes. (To be continued.) )