The rest of the people were obedient, but I didn't move, and after a while, the fat man turned around and beckoned me, "I said...... There is only one step left in the long march, don't hold back at this time, keep up. ”

I didn't move, and the stuffy oil bottle turned around, my expression unchanged, and I didn't see anything wrong.

I stared into his eyes, pointed to the hole, and said, intentionally or unintentionally, "That man seems to be alive." ”

"Living?" The fat man was startled, retreated from the new, stared at the half-amputated hand, and said: "I said naïve, your kung fu is getting better, just look at one hand to know whether it is a living person or a dead person?" As soon as he finished speaking, the hand suddenly moved.

The movement was very weak, but two fingers began to beat the wooden board rhythmically, obviously, even if it was a dead man, a zongzi, but the zongzi did not understand the rhythm.

The fat man opened his mouth and stopped talking, obviously, he didn't expect that the stuffy oil bottle actually trapped a living person.

In the end, the fat man's expression became very strange, he retreated to the side, stared at the stuffy oil bottle with suspicious eyes, and whispered sideways: "Don't be a Xibei again." ”

I shook my head and said, "His blood is useful, not Xibei's goods." ”

The fat man was entangled, obviously unable to imagine why the stuffy oil bottle, which had already regarded saving people as a profession, would suddenly trap a person? Is that person damn or is that person going to be bad?

But the fat man is not like me who is as inquisitive as me, he thinks very clearly, if this person is a stuffy oil bottle, he will never do anything bad for us, since this is the case, don't care too much.

The fat man then smiled and said, "Let's go, don't delay." ”

After a pause, I finally took a step. Yes, this man is a stuffy oil bottle, he will not do anything bad to us, I trust him.

As for the guy above...... Let's just assume I didn't see it.

However, a few steps forward when a faint sound suddenly came from behind me.

It was a human voice, so low that it was hard to hear what was being said, like a seriously injured patient muttering before he died. I subconsciously paused, and the fat man stepped up his tug on me, and said in a low voice: "There's nothing to look at, believe in your own people." ”

The stuffy oil bottle turned around, and most of his face was hidden in the dark, and it didn't look very square, making people feel more like a phantom and an illusion, but I knew that he was real. Just after we paused, the voice sounded again, and this time, I could clearly hear that the person was calling my name, no, to be exact, he was calling 'Little Third Master'.

I suddenly remembered someone.

Could it be the black blind man?

Now, the people in this bucket will still call me the third master, except for the black blind man, there is no one else.

Why is the stuffy oil bottle trapped in the black blind man? What's more...... How did the black blind man go to the third layer?

Suddenly, I remembered the sentence before the stuffy oil bottle: above: there is one thing in it, and no one is qualified to approach it except me.

Could it be because the black blind man went to the third layer and saw something that shouldn't be seen, so he wanted to kill him?

I was shocked by this speculation, what could be more unbelievable than the stuffy oil bottle that saved the first brother than his murder? The voice hadn't stopped calling, but after two changes, it seemed to get weaker and weaker, and slowly lowered.

Immediately afterwards, I thought of another possibility, the person who would call me that, in addition to the black blind man in the fight, and the guys under the second uncle, could it be a survivor? Thinking of this, I couldn't move my feet, and the fat man saw that I was still not moving, and a helpless face appeared on his face, and he glanced at the stuffy oil bottle, probably wanting the stuffy oil bottle to say something

But in the end, the stuffy oil bottle only said: "He is not worth saving." "It's okay if he doesn't open his mouth, but I can't help it when I open my mouth, in fact, I'm a more tolerant person now, but subconsciously, I regard the stuffy oil bottle and the fat man as a very important person, so I don't have anyone, but directly refuted the past: "Why isn't it worth saving, what did he see that shouldn't be seen?" So you're going to kill your mouth? ”

The fat man choked for a moment, as if he didn't expect me to dare to talk to the stuffy oil bottle like this, looked at my neck, and said worriedly: "Comrade naïve, your neck is not as hard as a bloody corpse." ”

I thought that the stuffy oil bottle would immediately refute it, and no matter how bad it was, he would shoot at me in a fit of rage, but to my shock, he didn't say anything and acquiesced.

In the end, even the fat man was shocked, his mouth opened like an egg, and after a while, he smashed his mouth and said against his will: "Kill people and kill your mouth or something...... It's not a big deal. After saying that, he probably thought it was, and asked the stuffy oil bottle: "Little brother, who is it up there?" What did he do to make your old man angry? ”

The stuffy oil bottle finally raised his head and said something that surprised all of us: "That person is not allowed to be saved, whoever wants to save him must kill me first." ”

Now I was even more sure that the man must have committed something extremely taboo in stuffy oil bottles.

Seeing the stalemate, the fat man hurriedly played a round, dragged me forward, and said: "Don't hurt and be angry for an outsider, what a big deal, just if you haven't been to the third floor, you won't have to see anyone, Second Master Wu is still waiting for us in front, and if you delay any longer, the daylily will be cold." ”

As the fat man spoke, he gave me a daze and told me not to make a mistake at this time, and in the end I was almost dragged forward, and then I kept comforting myself with one sentence: the stuffy oil bottle is his own person, and he must be justified in doing so, and in short, it will not be bad for us, and that is enough.

I repeated this sentence countless times in my heart, as if I was deceiving myself, and finally I really felt that it didn't matter, and let that weak voice go farther and farther away, and all of us, along this graveyard, went deeper into darkness.

There is a fire dragon in the cemetery, but in order to prevent any accidents, I didn't try to ignite, in order to save the light source, we only played a searchlight, the fat man accompanied me at the end, when he saw that I recovered, he taught me: "See death and don't save, that's a beast, saving a life is better than creating an eighth-level floating slaughter, although this is the last word, but in this world, there are many people because they think about what they shouldn't think, do what they shouldn't do, and see what they shouldn't see, so they are not as good as pigs and dogs, and there are more such things, This person is obviously blocking the way of the little brother, and he deserves to accept his fate. ”

After a pause, the fat man spoke seriously, and gave me an analogy like teaching his son, and said: "It's not that you haven't mixed on the road, some people don't know what to do, they stand in your way, they have a big appetite, Xiao wants to swallow your Wu family, don't you still cry dad and call mother?" Don't be confused about me, don't look at the fat man who was in Banai at the time, he was very well-informed. ”

I knew that the fat man was comforting me, so I couldn't help but smile and say, "Don't say it, I understand." ”

I didn't think about the person on the third floor anymore, but I remembered the person who was stuffy and the bottle, he had always appeared as a savior, but perhaps, it was just because no one affected him, and now I found out that in fact, the stuffy bottle is just a person, a person who was originally imagined by me to be on the clouds, but in fact it is also flesh and blood, and even plays the trick of the death of the one who blocks me.

Indeed, the man stood in the way of the stuffy oil bottle, so the savior stuffy oil bottle disappeared.

It's cruel, but it's human nature. There is no right or wrong in things in the world, only positions.

When you are an underworld and rob for a living, you will be very disgusted with good people, and when you will one day change your mind and be a good person, you will be disgusted with the underworld and your former peers.

I finally felt that the stuffy oil bottle was actually very close to us ordinary people.

When the fat man saw that I had really let go, he didn't say anything more, and we began to pay attention to the layout of the tombway. Because of the previous lessons of mercury seepage, I looked very carefully this time, and I walked at the back, so it was easier to observe.

If someone has ever walked along this graveyard, they may find some clues.

After we had walked a short distance, we all stopped, for in front of us there was a stone gate, and in front of the stone gate were Tongzi and the gray mouse.

As soon as he saw us catching up, Tongzi was a little red-faced, shook his head and said, "This is blocked, we haven't thought of a way yet." ”

There are many kinds of stone doors in the tomb, the common one is the door, the structure of sealing wax or filling cinnabar in the middle, but it is relatively rare to see this kind of stone door in front of us, it has a separate name, called a jack pendant, it is a whole door blocked, generally closed up, it will never be opened again, there is only one way to get in, that is to rob the hole, reopen the hole from other positions, but here is all the reef structure, obviously, we can not play the thief hole on the reef.