Chapter 107: Repeated Frescoes

readx;? Hearing the old prostitute say that the mural on the wall over there was the reason for the Murong family's experiment, I immediately couldn't wait to go over

"Old prostitute, you carry me over. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info"I talked to the old prostitute and hoped that he would get me to the mural.

"What's the hurry, the mural won't run, I still haven't told you anything. ”

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"Something about him. After speaking, the old prostitute gestured to my direction with her head, and then said: "Xiao Qi, don't blame me for finding fault with him this time, we were all played by him this time." ”

I was very puzzled when I heard the old prostitute's words, and hurriedly asked, "What did he do?"

"Xiao Qi, let me tell you, San'er is really not a fucking thing, we have been led by him all the time. He was actually gambling with our lives, he had long known that there was an underground river under the mechanism, and he deliberately said that he wanted to use the water of the underground river to back up and collapse the rotating channel above. ”

"How do you know that? You can't imagine it yourself, do you?" I prostituted suspiciously.

"Oh my god, am I so bored, no matter how boring I am, I won't imagine about him. This is all he personally admitted. ”

With the eloquent look of the prostitute, I had to ask, "Then why did he do this?"

"You're stupid, why, of course it's to come down. How excited you were when you didn't come down, your mouth was almost open to the back of your head. ”

I believe what the old prostitute said, but I don't fully believe it, this guy habitually exaggerates, and big things can make a whole end of the world in his mouth, so I thought about it and felt that even if San'er did this, it would be understandable, after all, there was no way out for us on it.

"If that's the case, it's not a big deal......

Before I finished speaking, the old prostitute immediately grabbed the words and said: "It's not a big deal, you are fucking broad-hearted, if the rotating passage above hadn't collapsed, we would all have to drown in the passage." ”

"Isn't this all safe, don't be angry, besides, it's like this now, what else can you do with him. "I wanted to comfort the old prostitute, but I didn't expect this guy's temper to be recognizable to his six relatives, but he was angry.

"Let me tell you Xiao Qi, there are a hundred ways to treat him, if not, I have to tie him up. The old prostitute pointed at me and continued to scold: "I found that you are not an ordinary fool, if it weren't for Lao Tzu to save you, you might not be able to play with a lonely ghost now." ”

I looked angry, so I didn't fight him, and asked him in a gentler tone: "You saved me?"

"Who else but Lao Tzu. ”

"Then tell me how you saved me. ”

"You are just a soup chicken, how can you save it, and I will catch it as soon as you go. After speaking, the old prostitute smiled herself, and then said: "But your kid is really fucking dead, when I rescued you, you were already out of breath, if you didn't spit out a mouthful of water in time, you would really hang up." ”

"yes, then I have to thank you. I smiled at him.

"Don't fix those who are vain, and get some real things. The old prostitute thought for a while and said, "One hundred thousand lives is not much, right?"

"Not much, what is worth more than life. ”

When I said this, I was from the bottom of my heart, I used to feel very reluctant to give money to the old prostitute, and the senior brother gave him the money, so I didn't want to give the old prostitute any more money. But after this time, I was very willing to give money to the old prostitute, and I truly understood that money is never important.

This truth may be understood by everyone, but when it is really faced, it is often confused, and the money is more important, perhaps only people who have experienced the moment of life and death will truly understand the true meaning of this truth.

The old prostitute helped me to try to walk around in place, and after walking a few steps and finding that it was okay, he let go and let me do the activity by myself.

I don't know if it was because I was lying down for too long, or if I hit it when I rushed down, and the bones in my whole body hurt, as if it was falling apart.

As I moved my body, I looked around, and the space was very large, fifteen meters wide and seven or eight meters high, like a naturally formed cave. There is a river more than three meters wide in the middle, and the two sides of the river are natural stone ground, and my wife and I are standing on one side of the river, and as for the length of the whole cave, I can't consider it yet. On the right, it should be the place where we fell, there is a natural stone wall, only a hole the size of a round table, and it is still flowing faintly downward, but the amount of water is very small. On the left is the far side of the river, and it feels very long along the river to the far margin.

After a closer look, I asked the old prostitute curiously, "Are you here to rescue me?"

"yes, that's right. But don't underestimate this not wide river, the water here is more than ten meters deep, and those who can't swim will definitely die if they fall into it. ”

I couldn't laugh or cry at the river, and I said: If I knew that it was only more than three meters wide in the water, then I would have to swim up with all my strength.

When I thought about my miserable situation in the water, I realized that the river was not right, why didn't it flow>?

Maybe my movements were too obvious and were caught by the old prostitute, who said, "Don't we all come down from there, but some of them are different from what happened to us when we came down." ”

I knew that the old prostitute must be talking about San'er, and motioned for him to continue, and he continued: "We were all sucked in by the whirlpool, San'er is not, he waited for the water above to dry up before coming down." ”

"What do you mean, isn't there an underground river up there, how can it run dry?" I asked.

"I don't know, I'm not a water expert, anyway, when he came down, the water flow there was small. The old prostitute was puzzled and said, "Okay, don't think about it, you can't figure it out, but you'll know when you go up later." ”

"Do we have to go up?" I was confused by the old prostitute's words, and thought to myself: Didn't you just say that San'er wanted to come down in every possible way? Why do you say that you want to go up now?

"It wasn't for me to go up, it was for him to say it. The old prostitute looked in the direction of San'er, then turned to me and said, "Don't you have a rope on the side of your mouth?" ”

When the old prostitute said this, I took a closer look, and there was really a rope hanging low into the river. It may be the reason why the rope is wet, and the color of the stone wall is very similar, so you can't find it if you don't look closely.

I moved around a few more times, and felt that it was all right, so I went over with the old prostitute.

When he walked to San'er's side, San'er didn't keep his eyes fixed on the murals on the stone wall.

Although he didn't have me, he knew it clearly, this guy's face was also blue and swollen, very similar to the old prostitute's appearance, and it felt as if the two of them had just finished fighting.

The idea of fighting was ingrained in me, and I could tell with certainty that the two of them must have done it just now, otherwise they couldn't have looked like this on their faces.

I also touched my own face and found that there was no swelling, and the bump in the water when I came down was not serious, which was enough to prove that the injuries on their faces were caused by each other's injuries. And San'er came down by a rope, so he couldn't have been injured, so I firmly believe that they had a bad fight just now, and they probably stopped when I woke up.

As for why they started fighting, I don't have to think about it, I know that both of them have wanted to do it a long time ago, and no one stopped me when I was unconscious. I didn't ask them why, but no one took advantage of it, and if you don't play with throwing knives or anything with your bare hands, I don't think the old prostitute will suffer.

I don't bother to think about the two of them, unless I can stop it, or I don't bother to care about it.

I took a flashlight, and the stone wall here was different from where I was just now, and it was obviously artificially hewn and very flat.

I took a cursory look at the mural with a flashlight, and found that the mural was very long, and there were murals on the stone walls where the flashlight could shine.

The old prostitute saw me looking into the distance and said, "Don't go far, the one over there is the same as here." ”

I didn't understand what it meant, but after taking a few steps forward, I realized that something was wrong, and the scene seemed like it had just happened.