There were no lights in the mine, it was dark, and it was clear that there was no one there.

"Hey, why isn't there anyone in this mine? Yesterday, it was the gangs of the Lion Hall who were fighting, not the migrant workers who mined. The fat man glanced into the cave with a look of surprise.

"Maybe it's because the mine and the opposite mine have been dug through, and there is no point in digging again, so the Lion Hall will send all the migrant workers home." I speculated.

took out two flashlights from the space bag and handed them to the fat man: "Don't care about those, follow the wire to find the control switch inside, since there is a wire, there must be a light in it." ”

The fat man pressed the flashlight, this flashlight is the latest technology product, specially configured for night cyclists, can be focused, the light source is sufficient, the light is strong, the power consumption is low, the full charge can be used for seven or eight hours, and the irradiation distance is more than 200 meters.

Soon the fat man found a switch, this switch is very simple, two wooden stakes nailed to a wooden board, the wooden board is equipped with a knife switch, close the knife, the hole immediately lights on. There is a light bulb every ten meters, which extends deep into the cave.

The two of them walked towards the cave, which was sometimes large and sometimes small, some places were spacious enough to play basketball, and some places required you to bend down to get into, but luckily there were no holes to crawl into, otherwise I would have turned around and left. To be honest, I have a shadow of climbing the hole, when I was a child, I climbed that cement pipe with my friends and got stuck in it, and I remember the feeling of not being able to enter or get out for the rest of my life. By extension, I've never been in the habit of rolling the quilt into a cylinder and sleeping in it, which would make me extremely uncomfortable.

It was a bit far, and the fat man and I walked all the way down the mine, and when I came across the fork, I took out an iron pickaxe and made a mark on the wall, this iron pickaxe was light and sharp, and it was very useful. The fat man was more careful, and actually brought a pen and paper, and from time to time drew the route we walked on the paper, and I looked sideways, only to see that the painting on it was like a tree branch, very abstract.

After walking for about an hour, I stopped: "There's nothing unusual in this mine." ”

The fat man looked around: "According to Zhao Ting, the gang fights all start when the mine is dug through, and we should look for clues at the connection where we dig through." ”

"Do you know where you dug it?" I asked with a smile when I heard the fat man say this.

"I know a hair!" The fat man is very frank.

I also looked around, pointed to the digging marks on the wall and said: "This kind of private mine hole, it should be explosives to blow it up, and then use a hoe and an iron pickaxe to dig up the stones, whether it is an iron pickaxe or a hoe, there is a direction when digging, we are located in the east of Yangshan, the direction of the Lion Hall excavation is from east to west, and the digging marks of the Feiyan Gang on the opposite side are from west to east, we only need to find two different digging marks on the cave wall, we know whether it is a digging location." ”

The fat man glanced at me with disdain: "Brother ghost, there's no need to be so troublesome, just look at the wires pulled by both sides, the wires pulled in here can't be the same as the wires of the Feiyan Gang, walk along the wires, and the place where the wires end is the place where they dig through with the Feiyan Gang." Am I right? I said, "Are you better than me in fighting?" ”

I heyed, damn it, this fat man's IQ has grown, and in the long run, how can my boss's prestige be established? No, we have to deal with his arrogance. At the moment, he said coldly: "I can cross Erlang's legs, can you?" ”

The fat man immediately looked at me sadly like a deflated ball: "Brother Ghost, it's really boring for you to say this." I want to ...... back then"

In the midst of bragging, the two continued to move forward, and finally came to the end of a fork in the road.

There weren't many forks along the way, but I used an iron pickaxe three times anyway, which means we only walked three forks, and now this fork has been completed, and there is a very smooth stone wall in front of us.

On the stone wall, someone carved all kinds of crooked words with sharp objects:

"Jiang Zhengjun is here for a visit."

"Down with Zhou Yaodong's bastard!"

"Li Xfeng and Liu Yan are both old." (The word in the middle of Li Hefeng is really not clear, and the white-headed old man is still a typo.) ）……

It seems that the miners can't continue digging here, and the big stone in front of them is so smooth, so they have left messages here, very strange, this behavior is hidden in everyone's subconscious, even I have the desire to engrave a memory, and the fat man has already taken the iron pick in my hand and carved it.

"Ding Shaocheng peed here as a souvenir."

After the fat man finished carving, he handed me the iron pickaxe, tilted his head and looked at it, as if he was satisfied, and untied his belt and was about to pee on the big rock wall.

I turned my head and walked a few steps away, put the iron pickaxe into the space bag, took out a bottle of beer, and was about to bite the cap open, when I suddenly thought of the fat man's taste of the beast, and couldn't help but put down the wine bottle and scolded with a smile: "You have the body of Zhu Bajie, and you actually go to learn from Sun Wukong?" Peeing in the palm of the palm of the Rulai to visit here? ”

There was the sound of mountains and flowing water behind him, and the fat man sang exaggeratedly: "If you want to pee, you can pee, pee shiny, even if no one applauds me, at least ...... Ah......h

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the fat man, followed by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. I quickly turned around to take a look, and I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

The fat man lay on his back on the ground and struggled desperately, his ankles were grabbed by two golden hands, and he dragged it hard into the stone wall, and the smooth stone wall was rippling like water waves at the moment, and these two golden arms were strangely stretched out from the stone wall. Strictly speaking, this is not an arm, but a skeleton of two arms, which are all made of gold and shimmer in the light.

The strength of the golden skeleton arm was very strong, and it quickly dragged the fat man to the stone wall, and at this moment I didn't have time to think about why this arm could come out of the stone wall, roared, smashed the beer bottle at the golden arm, and then flew up with a flying body.

With a ping-pong, the beer bottle cracked on the golden arm, and shards of glass and beer splattered everywhere.

My hands grabbed/grabbed the fat man's right hand, and pulled it back, the fat man was pulled by me like this, plus the force of the pull there, the whole person suddenly rose into the air, just like a tug-of-war, the golden skeleton inside is the side of the tug-of-war, I am the other side of the tug-of-war, the fat man is the rope of the tug-of-war, and his naked/exposed little finch has become a mark that determines the victory or loss of the tug-of-war.

And at this time, the fat man's feet have been dragged into the stone wall, damn, how can the fat man's feet enter the stone wall? What the hell is a stone wall!

I can't think about it so much, and I can't take care of the fat man's feelings, so I grabbed his arm, roared angrily, and suddenly exerted my strength at hand, from a scientific point of view, this is called explosive power, and the explosive power of the moment is definitely more than your usual strength. Just like those weightlifters, it is unrealistic for them to lift the barbell slowly, they are all sudden to stimulate the explosive power to the extreme.

With a sudden force, the fat man was pulled back a little, his feet were exposed to the stone wall again, and the golden hand bones on his ankles were also dragged out by me.

The golden skeleton also seems to have strengthened its strength, its strength is not like my explosive power, but continuous strength, as long as my explosive power stops for a while, he slowly pulls the fat man in.

According to Grandpa Mao's theory, I entered the stage of stalemate with the golden skeleton, every time I used the explosive force, I could drag the fat man out a little, and after the explosive force was over, the golden skeleton slowly dragged the fat man back. Moreover, what is worrying is that the strength of the golden skeleton has not weakened, but my explosive power has gradually decreased in strength, and in the back, the stone wall has been immersed in the fat man's big/leg/root, and the fat man's little finches can be seen dangling on the wall.

"It's broken, it's broken!" The fat man finally couldn't help but shout: "Brother Ghost, let go, pull me again, I'll be broken!" ”

Because of my tugging with the golden skeleton, the bones on the fat man's body clicked, and it really broke the fat man, damn, it's not a way to go on like this.

"Fatty, you hold my hand hard!" I'm ready to take it all.

I thought so, first suddenly let go of the force, let the golden skeleton pull the fat man in, in the case of a sudden loss of confrontation, no matter who it is, there will only be two reactions, the first reaction is to subconsciously let go, and the second reaction is to subconsciously lean forward to offset the strength of his retreat. No matter which reaction it is, as long as I suddenly exert force again, I am 80% sure that I will pull the fat man out with mental calculation or unintentional.

The fat man knew what I meant, and grabbed my wrists with both hands.

I swear, my plan is based on science, but I forgot one thing, the other party is not human, so, it didn't react either, the moment I let go, a strong force came, swish, and the fat man and I were pulled into the stone wall by the golden skeleton.

It was dark in front of me, and I felt like I was in a cloud of jelly, and I could feel something slimy all around, but I just couldn't borrow my strength, and this feeling was very familiar, like the door of the moon in the sleeping place.

The whole person is flying forward in the jelly, and I can even feel the direction of progress, up and down, left and right. It was like a roller coaster for more than a minute, and the surroundings suddenly emptied, and the two fell directly.

Ahhhh Because the next moment we both had fallen into the water.

I drank a few sips of water, feeling the coldness of the water to the bone, followed by inexplicable fear. I desperately swam upstream, out of the water, and it was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything.

After a while, there was another sound of splashing, and it seemed that someone had emerged from the water.

"Fatty?" I called tentatively.

There was no response, and the sound of a splash swam towards me.

"Fatty?" I raised my voice.

No one responded, but the sound of the splash was much closer.

"Fatty!?" I screamed again.

Still no one responded, and the sound of the splash had reached my side, accompanied by a strange sound, well, the splash was too loud to hear very clearly, as if someone was covering their mouths.

Without warning, something was on my shoulder, and the thing moved, and I felt that it was a hand, and my scalp exploded instantly, and the two golden skeleton arms that grabbed the fat man's ankles immediately appeared in my head.

"Damn!"

I don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, my shoulder twisted, and I punched it in front of me, whether you are a human being, a ghost, a bone or a flesh, and then I will talk about it.

With a bang, my fist slammed into a mass of fleshy things. I don't know what it is, but it's clear that this thing was repelled by a punch from me.

The sound of the water splashing was accompanied by a muffled/hum, and this time I heard it clearly, it was the voice of the fat man.