Chapter 379: Betrayal?

The fat man stared at the hole and pondered, and said, "The German girl still has this hand, and I think eighty percent of it is a relative of the little brother." ”

"When will the little brother have German relatives, don't talk nonsense." I said. I then went to see the passer-by, he pry relatively smoothly, the original dense iron plate, should have been poured around the iron molten iron, so it is very strong, can be waterproof and collapse-proof, but for chisels and the like there is no resistance.

The fat man and I don't know how to shrink the bones, naturally it is impossible to drill into this small hole, with our physique, the fat man estimates that the two legs will be stuck when he puts it in, and now it seems that this rope should also poke out from this small hole, but I don't know if the outside of this iron plate is as we guessed, it is a drain for air intake, if that's the case, then we are not far from the exit.

However, there is no fixed number of vents for the vent, and it may meander into the deep sea, or it may be linked to a certain island, which is difficult to determine by guessing without going to see it.

At this time, the iron plate had been cocked up a corner, and passer-by A pushed it up with his elbow, and the broken stones kept falling down, and the effort involved in this was amazing, and because of the strength of passer-by A, our rope also swayed.

I climbed such a long distance with my second uncle on my back, and my arms were already trembling, and at this time there was a faint danger of losing my strength.

As soon as the idea came to mind, passerby A suddenly burst out of the opening, and after a while, he put a stone in the opening to prop it up, and we climbed up one by one.

Climbing out of the hole, I found that the outside was similar to what I had speculated, this was a water cave that was often flooded, and the inside was damp, and the stone walls were covered with a moss-like seaweed, most of which had been **, exuding an unpleasant smell.

The water hole must have been expanded too quickly, and some traces of artificial carving could be seen, and suddenly, I noticed that there seemed to be patterns under the moss, like murals, and I immediately scraped the place out with a dagger.

Of course, there could not have been a mural on it, because it was a drain, but it was a mark.

The fat man was stunned when he saw it, hissed in his mouth, and said, "I really want to know, which one of the fights in this world has never been to the little brother." "There is a string of engraved marks like English, which is exclusive to the stuffy oil bottle, only this one, and there is no semicolon.

Looking at the degree of blurring of the mark, it is obvious that it was a long time ago, and after this mark was engraved, it should have been submerged many times due to the high tide of the sea, so it looks a little blurry.

I subconsciously looked in the direction of the mark, and there was a black hole in front of me, and I didn't know where it led.

What does this mean, does it represent an export?

I glanced at the moss-like plants in the hole, and a question came to my mind.

Wrong!

Since this water hole can enter the water, then its two ends, must be into the sea, in architecture, this design, generally one high and one low, high and out of the water, low drainage, so that the formation of the drop, so that the water in the bucket to both sides of the diversion, in the bucket to leave a place that will never enter the water.

In other words, the hole should be waterlogged all year round, and the water in the hole will only be drained when the sea water falls, but most people know that the ebb and flow of the sea is not uniform, for example, the East China Sea is at high tide, while the Philippine Sea may be at low tide. The hole we are in now is dry, which means that there is an outlet that is not flooded, and it is very likely that it is at some low tide and the outlet is exposed to sea level.

Other words...... Even if we don't have scuba gear, we can get out of here.

I immediately told the fat man about this idea, but when I turned my head, I felt uneasy again, and said, "We can leave now, but what about the little brother?" The fat man pointed to the mark on the wall and said, "Are you still afraid that the little brother will not find the way?" Instead of worrying about this, you should be concerned about whether the little brother will click the brand directly after he catches the German girl. ”

I didn't say anything, to be honest, this matter is difficult for me to decide, I will never go to grab something from the stuffy oil bottle, that thing is too capable of causing trouble, as the stuffy oil bottle said, when the Zhang family can no longer protect it, it can only destroy all the clues, I will go to rob the stuffy oil bottle, not to mention brotherhood, this kind of behavior has already fallen into the stuffy oil bottle in disloyalty.

Secondly, if I don't rob it, then the two-month period has arrived, and God knows what kind of changes will happen outside, it has already directly sent this task to the head of the Wu family, if it is disobeyed......

Even though our Wu family has a lot of power in the Dao, it is still vulnerable compared to it.

Do I want to bury the entire old nine gates for the sake of brotherhood?

Or, for the sake of Lao Jiumen, betray the stuffy oil bottle?

If I really do that, I'm afraid that what I have betrayed is not only the stuffy oil bottle, but also the hard work of countless Zhang family members, as well as my own conscience.

I couldn't respond to the fat man's words, and finally I could only say: "You're right, we can't worry about the little brother's affairs, let's get out of here first." ”

The second uncle opened his eyes violently and stared straight at me.

Obviously, for the second uncle, the interests of Lao Jiumen and the Wu family are the most important, and he has not given up on Niri Po to show his cards. I looked at the second uncle, and I couldn't help but feel empty, I knew that the second uncle was waiting for me to change his mind, and he wanted to be able to get the Nizhpo card at one time.

Passerby A was on the side, as if watching a good show.

After a pause, I stubbornly said: "Second uncle, Zhang Qiling, I can't fight him, if I rob him of something, I will die a miserable death." ”

The second uncle lay on my back, coughed fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "Something that has no interest." "Actually, it's one thing to have a stuffy oil bottle that doesn't fight, but the problem is that I don't want to turn my face with the stuffy oil bottle at all.

Who is he? He has saved me countless times, if it weren't for the stuffy oil bottle and this group of brothers, just an ordinary person like me, who can no longer be ordinary, would have died in the fight I don't know how many times.

It's not that I don't dare to fight, I can't fight.

The second uncle scolded me, his eyes were full of disappointment, and after he finished scolding, he lay on my back and didn't say a word.

With a smile on the corner of the black blind man's mouth, he said: "It seems that the little third master has already decided, since he doesn't want things, then naturally it will be the last, and we don't want to be enemies with the little third master." Passerby A still couldn't see any expression, he tilted his head slightly, as if he was looking at me. It took me a moment later to realize that he was looking at my second uncle on my back.

The two obviously know each other, but I can't question them what kind of deal they made, in fact, for the sake of brothers, regardless of the interests of Lao Jiumen, people like me are no longer qualified to ask.

Therefore, in the strange exchange between passer-by A and the second uncle, I didn't speak, the fat man understood me best, he knew my difficulties, patted me on the shoulder, and said: "There is no obstacle in the world that cannot be overcome." ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "But this hurdle is too big, fatty, I'm afraid I really can't get through it this time." ”

The fat man said: "If the little brother knows that you are so righteous, he must be very moved." ”

Move? Touched has a fart use. I don't want to be moved by the stuffy oil bottle, all I think about now is how to face what happened after the fight, I can almost imagine the upside down, seizure, and imprisonment...... Once inside, it really doesn't matter if someone dies accidentally.

But one thing can be firmly believed, even if I can get it, I will never teach it. The stuffy oil bottle has saved me many times, I have nothing else to repay him, the only thing I have, only loyalty to my brother, if I can't do this, I don't have to go out of this fight, I deserve to be gnawed by the corpse of the town.

Thinking of this, I lifted the second uncle on my back, although I didn't dare to face his gaze, I still said to passer-by A: "Master Qi, we won't mix the rest of the things, you can do it yourself." ”

In fact, the stuffy oil bottle and the little dragon girl have long since lost their sights, and no one can predict where that small air hole leads, and even if passer-by A wants to find it, there is very little hope.

He was still looking at the second uncle on my back, the second uncle's gaze was very strange, that is, full of disappointment in me, mixed with a look of regret and anger, after a while, they all retracted their gaze, miraculously, passerby A said coldly: "I don't do anything to waste time." After saying that, he glanced at the mark on the cave wall, and began to look in the direction of the mark, and I was stunned, and looked at the fat man, obviously, we didn't expect that passerby A would give up like this.