I looked at passer-by A and signaled to him what was going on.

Passerby A said: "It collapsed when I walked here, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

I paused, remembered the dead man outside, and asked, "You killed that man?" ”

"Which one?" Passerby A asked, but he didn't know if he really didn't understand, or pretended to be confused. When he saw that I didn't look good, he smiled and said, "I don't want to answer your question, but ...... A few of you came just in time to work together. ”

Work? At first, I didn't understand it, but when the two big men started to move the stones, I couldn't help but be startled, and their voices changed: "I said...... Surnamed Qi, you don't want to move these stones one by one, right? ”

Passerby A nodded noncommittally and said, "If you have a better way, you can also try." I've figured out this place, and there's no mechanism. As he spoke, he pointed to his feet and said in a very indifferent tone: "You should also find out, this place is wrong, and if you stay any longer, you will ask for death, you are willing to die...... I don't want to. ”

With that, he also began to move the stones.

Tongzi frowned and asked me in a low voice, "Master, are we going to help?" ”

I shook my head, but turned my head to ask the stuffy oil bottle: "Little brother, is there really no other exit from this place?" The stuffy oil bottle was caressing the reef wall, and he didn't answer me, and it took more than ten minutes before he said, "There is no mechanism." "Listening to the voice, it's also very helpless.

The fat man spat in his palm, rubbed his hands and said, "Since this is the case, then do it, unity is strength, and you can't wait here to die." "At the moment, we have no choice, but the key is not to know how big this landslide zone is, if it is small, maybe we can clear the passage, but if it is very large...... I'm afraid we're really going to be stuck here.

Passerby A is a smart man, whether on the ground or underground, his experience is obviously better than mine, and if it weren't for no other way, I'm afraid he wouldn't have taken such a time-consuming and labor-intensive approach.

In the end, everyone acquiesced, except for the weak black blind man, and even the limping gray rat joined the ranks of the carrying, we took the middle as the target point, moved the stone to both sides, and slowly began to clean up.

It was a long job, some of the rocks were small, some were large, some of them required the combined efforts of two or three people to lift, and we worked for four hours straight, during which time we did not drink a sip of water, and no one stopped to eat, and in the end we could not hold on, and almost all of us were exhausted.

In the end, there were only passers-by and stuffy oil bottles, and when the fat man and I were lying on the rocks like dogs panting, the two of them had not stopped, and at this moment, compared to the beginning, we had cleared a distance of about twenty meters or so, and there were still stones in front of us, and I don't know when it was a head.

After resting for a while, I kicked the fat man and said, "Let's go, don't stand up, the victory of the revolution is still far away, and now is not the time to rest." With that, I got up and prepared to continue my work, but the stuffy oil bottle and the passerby came back.

The stuffy oil bottle glanced at me, raised his hand slightly, and said, "The area of the collapse is very large, so if you are not in a hurry, replenish your strength first." ”

Our group had to rest on the spot, looking at the sharp rocks in front of us, and smiling bitterly at each other. Tongzi took out food and water and distributed it to us, but there seemed to be something wrong with the people and horses on the side of passer-by, and the group did not move, only one person drank some water, presumably because of the shortage of food.

The fat man ate the beef in sauce, chewing his mouth full of sauce, and a guy on the other side of passer-by A secretly glanced at the fat man and rolled his throat a few times.

I thought about it, tore half a piece of beef, pushed the shoulder of passerby A, and said, "You are starving to death, we will have one less strong laborer." "To tell the truth, although this person is ruthless, but in Yabuda, he can say several times to save me and danger, although many things are hidden from me, but I Wu Xie is not a conscienceless, and I have not forgotten the kindness that should be there.

Passerby A was not polite to me, he nodded, divided the beef, and the four of them began to eat.

I was thinking about the previous incident while eating, when passer-by A bent over the stuffy oil bottle, which was not a big gift, but it was obvious that passer-by A knew the stuffy oil bottle, and he had some respect for the stuffy oil bottle.

With the sharp personality of the passer-by, it is really not an easy thing to ask him to bend over.

Subconsciously, I glanced at the stuffy oil bottle that was drinking water, and couldn't help but lean in and said, "Little brother, you really don't know him?" “

The stuffy oil bottle didn't even stop drinking, just glanced at me and shook his head. I didn't understand what he meant by shaking his head, whether he didn't know or didn't remember, so I grabbed his kettle and said, "You don't have any image of him?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle glanced at the kettle that I was dragging on, and was a little helpless, and said lightly: "He is very much like a person." ”

I narrowed my eyes and said vigilantly, "Is it like the person who went to the submarine tomb with you back then?" Qi Yu? "What I have always wondered is whether Passerby A and Qi Yu back then are the same person, their names are the same, and even the forces they belong to are the same, which makes it difficult not to make associations.

And the stuffy oil bottle cooperated with Qi Yu back then, and he was the only living person who had seen the real Qi Yu.

After I asked, the stuffy oil bottle frowned slightly, and said, "It's not him, that person is dead." ”

He's dead? I was a little stunned. The real Qi Yu is dead? What is that passerby......

Subconsciously, I asked, "How did you die?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle looked at me in surprise, and then reminded: "Golmud Sanatorium, corpse." I was stunned for a moment, and I thought about it violently. Back then, that group of people were locked up in the Golmud Sanatorium, and some people were indeed corpsed in advance, but none of us knew the specific list, and now it seems that obviously, that Qi Yu is on the list.

How did passer-by A know about the stuffy oil bottle?

Why didn't the stuffy oil bottle impress him at all?

I wasn't too afraid of the stuffy oil bottle now, so I said directly: "Little brother, are you lying to me?" ”

The expression on his face did not change, and he said lightly: "No, don't think about it." "I choked for a moment, and said in my heart Emperor Zhang, now that you have been listed by me as the top of the most lying, don't try to deceive me easily.

I was far away from the crowd with the stuffy oil bottle, and after the fat man finished eating, he yelled at me: "I said naïve comrade, is there such a slimy person as you, do you want the little brother to stop and stop?" He looked at me and glanced at me, and I realized that passerby A had been staring at us.

Due to the distance, and the fact that I have been deliberately lowering my voice, I guess passers-by can't hear anything, but this feeling of being watched by people makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Now it can be completely confirmed that the black blind man is a passer-by, although the sunglasses worn by the two are different, but they obviously belong to the category of not daring to see people, so to speak, in fact, as early as the West Queen Mother Kingdom, I have already had a relationship with passer-by A, but at that time it was just dealing with his subordinates.

I walked slowly to the fat man's side, relaxed my body, soothed the stiff muscles all over my body, and closed my eyes to recuperate. We can't delay too long here, every minute of rest time is very precious, if I'm not wrong, our group, at least nearly twenty hours have passed since the last rest, and in the process again, we almost didn't stop, and also accepted a strong radiation source, and carried out high-intensity physical labor, the black blind man, to put it bluntly, is because there is no good rest environment, dragged to death.

The group stopped talking, and everyone took a break, and after about ten minutes of squinting, we got up again and continued to move the stones.

It was a very long process, and it really didn't need to be repeated, but in the end, all of us had blood on our hands, and we had to wear the gloves we used to touch the corpses, but it didn't take long for even the gloves to wear out.

Maybe it was because of the strong radiation, maybe it was because I hadn't rested for too long, but in the end, I was almost confused, my brain was swollen and painful, I was mechanically moving stones, my palms were burning and painful, and every time I moved a stone, there would be a bloody handprint on it.

Eventually, the Stuffy Oil Bottle made a stop gesture, the radiation seemed to have no effect on him, and after his dark gaze swept around all of us, he probably knew that everyone was not doing well, and a pimple furrowed between his brow.

I knew that things were going in a bad direction, and with the frowning motion of the stuffy oil bottle, I felt a sudden in my heart and asked myself: what should I do? Is it really a desperate situation? There are no mechanisms here, and the only way is to clear the rocks from the collapse, but God knows how many of them are left.

This time, there is no way to even stuffy the oil bottle.