Chapter Ninety-Nine: Success



After we discussed, we went back the same way, and there were no twists and turns along the way, and soon we arrived at the machine stone, and I shouted inside: "Second uncle? ”

After shouting a lot in a row, a hoarse voice came from inside, just a hum, and it seemed that it was about to die.

I said again: "Companion, I brought it, now I will blow up a hole under the slit, you be careful yourself, don't be injured by mistake." "After that, the fat man and I didn't move, and waited for more than ten minutes, which was considered to be a preparation for the people opposite, although I don't know if the people inside still can't climb or not, but be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, anyway, we are not bad for these ten minutes.

More than ten minutes later, the fat man began to put explosives, there were not many explosives, the fat man was divided into two, after the two explosions, under the machine stone, a hole the size of a person was exposed, and then, I loaded the gun, the fat man looked at me in surprise, I lowered my voice and said: "I don't know if it's genuine." While saying, we put the searchlight into the hole from the entrance, leaned down and looked in the light, it seemed to be a tomb, I couldn't see how big, there were three figures in the tomb, due to the distance, I couldn't see the face clearly, but from the posture, it should be a person is not a zongzi, compared to the zongzi are generally straight and straight, and there are few zongzi shrunk into a ball.

I climbed in with my searchlight first, followed by the fat man, and when we entered the tomb, the light opened up, and I was stunned by what I saw.

Of the three, only one of them was still with his eyes open, and that one was emaciated and weak, lying on the ground almost as if he was breathing, and his face was exactly the same as that of my second uncle. Although I was a little guarded, when I really saw the familiar face of my second uncle looking at me with such a weak posture, my nose was sore, and I immediately went up and helped the person to sit up carefully.

The second uncle is very poor, just like a patient with esophageal cancer in the hospital, thin as skin and bones, my whole body is almost trembling, because his condition is so bad, there is a possibility of closing his eyes at any time, although I can't be sure whether he is a real person or a fake, but just this face is enough to make my nerves tremble.

The fat man and I immediately took out the few first-aid supplies in the salvage bag, and quickly checked the second uncle's injuries, he had several wounds on his body, like daggers and the like, but the wounds had automatically scabbed, and there were many small abrasions, but they were all cured by themselves, there was no need to take medicine, and the most important thing was prostration.

There were several equipment bags next to it, all of which were empty.

This image should be dragged out alive.

We immediately poured some glucose into the second uncle, because he was too weak to give him much to eat for a while, so we could only feed a little of everything, but the amount was very small.

During this period, the second uncle couldn't speak at all, only occasionally opened his mouth, spit out a syllable or two, stared at me with his eyes, and called my name.

This burial chamber is a rare rectangular shape, and after feeding the second uncle, I remembered that there were two other people in the burial chamber, and I hurriedly went to see them, but I couldn't help but feel disgusted at a glance, because they had begun to rot, and dry feces could be seen on the ground, as well as traces left by the evaporation of urine, and the tomb was filled with a foul smell, which made people not want to stay for a second.

Seeing this, the fat man said, "Second Master Wu can survive, it's really fateful." ”

Holding back the stench, I motioned for the fat man to carry the man out first, and then began to look at the tomb. This is completely enclosed, and traces of chisels can be seen everywhere, and it seems that the second uncle has made a lot of efforts after they were trapped here.

I also tried a few times, hoping to open some passage, but in the end I found nothing, and finally I carried my second uncle on my back, and the fat man returned to the coffin, and went down the stone steps of the cliff along the rope.

The second uncle fell asleep, but he still had breath and did not die.

Seeing this, the two of them were surprised and sad, and the same son shed tears, put the second uncle in a flat place to take care of them, and every once in a while, they fed people supplies. At present, we don't have diving equipment in our hands, and we don't know much about the situation of this bucket, so we don't know how to get out at all.

I don't know how long I waited, but I remember that I was unbearably hungry twice, and each time I dared to eat when I was hungry to the point of colic, and although we were more equipped with food, no one knew how long we would be stuck here.

When I felt very hungry for the third time, the second uncle finally woke up, his face did not change much, but his spirit improved significantly, because every once in a while we have the best supplies to feed him, the second uncle can barely speak at this moment, and his voice can be heard.

His eyes slowly scanned around everyone before he said intermittently, "Yes...... What's the plan? The moment he said that, I almost assumed that he was the real thing.

Only the real second uncle can see the situation we are in at a glance, he didn't ask nonsense such as: Why did you fight, nor did he ask where this is, at the first glance of waking up, first look at the environment we are in, and then make a judgment and ask what we plan.

How could such a shrewd and calm person not be my second uncle?

But I've seen the power of materialization, didn't the old itch still deceive me in the first place?

I first talked about the current situation with the second uncle, and asked him to rest at ease first, and wait for the stuffy oil bottle to come back.

The second uncle shook his head slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wait? Will he be equipped when he returns? ”

I didn't say anything, when the stuffy oil bottle came back, it was really impossible to drop the equipment from the sky, but we can materialize, just like the bridge before, life is at stake, and we can't care about any sequelae, with the stuffy oil bottle, we have the possibility to find a way out.

I explained my thoughts to the second uncle, and he didn't say anything more about the equipment, and after a while, he saw that I had been looking at him, so he said, "What are you looking at?" "Although weak, the momentum is still there, and I can't help but feel weak.

The fat man was not so cowardly as me, he said directly: "I said Second Master Wu, in order to save you this time, your nephew can scrape off the old oil of the fat man and me, let's not talk about anything else, but we also found a corpse exactly like you, this matter...... You should give us an explanation, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, even I looked at the second uncle, and subconsciously prayed, this is true, this must be true.

But for a long time, the second uncle didn't speak, the longer I waited, the colder my heart became, and finally the cold sweat broke down drop by drop, finally, the second uncle spoke, he stared at my eyes, and said slowly and calmly: "I don't know, at that time, I was the only one left, and I needed someone to go to the mechanism, I thought, how good it would be if there was a brother, and then, there was one more person...... He looked at me in shock and asked me who I was...... The power of this copying is terrifying. ”

The second uncle said very vaguely, but I heard a shocking meaning in it, so I asked, "So, who was copied?" ”

The second uncle slowed down and said, "Little evil...... This one doesn't matter. If one day I die, then I hope that there is still someone left with you. "The second uncle's words are very vague, but my whole person is like being struck by lightning.

Copying is a very strange power, the person who is copied, the mind and consciousness, are exactly the same as the original person, this second uncle has actually told me the truth...... He's a fake.

It's really dead.

But if he is really alive, he will want to live under his pretense and continue to do unfinished business.

The mind of this fake is actually the mind of the second uncle.

I smiled bitterly, I couldn't hold back, I covered my face for a long time without saying a word, and my palms were wet and hot.

After a long time, I calmed down, looked at the weak man on the ground, and said, "You are my second uncle, the only one from now on, but you need to answer me a question, how did he die." "I think I have to accept a materialized person, their thoughts and hearts are exactly the same. If I see Lao Itch again one day, perhaps, I should have another drink with him.

This kind of replication is like a system vulnerability of a computer, it is not perfect, and I suddenly want to know what real materialization, real spirituality, looks like.

The last conversation between the second uncle and me was very vague, and I don't know if Tongzi and Gray Mouse understood it, but now, I don't have the heart to care about it.