Daomu Biji Chapter 110: Escape
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"Fat man, stop yelling. Even if the old rice dumpling here is yelling, you will wake up! I can already hear the sound." I whispered to the fat man while wiping the water on my face.
At this time, the fat man made no sound. He frowned and turned his face half towards the sky, as if he was recalling something.
"Tianzhen, do you think we can still go out?", the fat man suddenly said to me with a very ugly face.
"What's wrong with you? Why are we still discussing this now?" I stopped searching for the iron lock and looked at the fat man.
In my eyes, the fat man who was optimistic about everything suddenly said something like this, which I couldn't accept.
"Crack", a very loud sound came into my ears.
At this moment, the fat man suddenly stretched his neck and looked at the black wood coffin, as if he was electrified.
"I'm so naive. Take Xiuxiu with you and run quickly. Fatty is behind you." The fat man said, ignoring my thoughts at all, and threw Xiuxiu onto my shoulder, and casually touched my waist. Pushed up.
The force of this blow was very strong, and it took me out a short distance of two meters. Fortunately, it was impartial and stuck to the iron lock.
I looked back at the fat man, and at this time, the fat man’s face was full of righteousness.
"Fat man, don't do anything stupid. We can go out and follow me. We have relics to protect us. These things don't dare to get close." I shouted to the fat man.
"What are you thinking? Naive, do you think that Fatty is going to sacrifice his life for righteousness? Your zongzi can swim? Can he still chase us? Don't talk nonsense, you clear the way for Fatty. Although I have been through it, Fatty The party has given me training and experience, but my physical strength is really running out. You swim in front, so I can save some energy." The fat man gasped and shouted.
"Also, naive, put the relic away. This thing makes too much noise. If you hold it like this, you will be beaten to death by the rice dumplings or beaten to death by the villagers." The fat man reminded me without losing the opportunity.
What the fat man said is right. Although the friend in the coffin behind him makes people fearful, if the relics are revealed, the two of us will be greeted by people who may be more desperate for life than the owner in the coffin.
After swimming forward for a few dozen meters, the river suddenly narrowed, and there were no longer shoals on both sides. The dark walls were even more eerie.
But the "ding-ding" sound behind him never disappeared, and seemed to be getting louder and louder.
Perhaps due to the change in the width of the river, the water flow suddenly became much faster. At the beginning, we could still grasp the direction by holding on to the iron lock, but now, I even had to buckle my legs on the iron lock, relying entirely on the water flow. The force rushes forward.
In this way, it will be easier than swimming by yourself.
However, since I was carrying Xiuxiu, the weight of the water surface part was too great, so I would be submerged in the water several times from time to time.
After a few back and forth, I couldn't stand it anymore. After all, air is crucial to everyone.
The thought of whether I should leave Xiuxiu behind has crossed my mind.
But I still firmly deny such an idea.
Perhaps, if he were a fat man, he would evaluate his own living conditions, save him if he can, and settle for his own fate if he can't.
But, after all, I’m not fat, so I can’t do it.
Just like this, I turned my body towards the ceiling and brushed Xiuxiu's body on my arm. This posture saves trouble and effort.
I am a very strange person. I always feel complacent about my little cleverness.
But just for a short moment when I turned around, I noticed that something seemed wrong.
The surrounding rock walls were slightly illuminated by the search light above my head. Although it was dim, it could form a small lighting area.
The water flow was very fast, but I found that in that small lighting area, there was always a corner without light.
Moreover, the shadow was not caused by the stone layer above the head, but...
On the contrary, it is more like a shadow, always following us.
When I opened my eyes again, I was facing a man.
This man is very strange. I have never seen him before, or rather, I have seen him before, but I can’t recall it.
He was young, strong, with eyes like cowbells, or should I call him a big guy.
Because, I don’t know his name, and he has never mentioned it to me through A Li.
Yes, this is the big man I met when I stepped into Banai, but there were a few people missing in front of me and beside me.
"Fat Man, A Li, Xiu Xiu".
I looked around hard, but they were not in this room.
"He...where are they". This sentence almost came out of my dry lips.
But the big young man didn't answer my question, but as if he didn't understand, he looked at me strangely, then turned back and walked out of my room.
After a while, several women wearing typical local costumes came in. After a while of eating and asking questions, I fell asleep again.
I don’t understand what they say, but I know they don’t mean any harm.
But this can't cover up the pain all over my body.
I looked at my right thigh, where several layers of green leaf-like herbal bags were covered.
But there was always burning pain in the wound.
"Azhuang, girl, whererthey", I know that Chinese may not be the common language here, but maybe the foreign code of Great Britain can play a role.
"A Zhuang?", one of the women suddenly exclaimed, and then said a few words that I couldn't understand at all.
I fell into coma again.
I had a lot of dreams during this coma.
I dreamed... I dreamed that the shadowy body suddenly appeared on top of the fat man's head, until it was in front of me.
I dreamed... I dreamed that the black shadow was very huge, more than two meters high, and it knocked the relic urn out of my hand with one hand.
I dreamed that... colorful lights and light blue halos covered the entire cave.
I dreamed that... a fat man weighing nearly half a ton grabbed Xiu Xiu with one hand and moved him back in fear.
I dreamed...I dreamed that I left Xiuxiu behind and pulled Fatty desperately.
I dreamed... that the shadowy man was smiling ferociously, and that smile should have belonged to humans.
I dreamed... I bumped into a rock wall, while the fat man not far away was frantically looking for something under the water.
Is it a relic or a show? I don't know.
I also dreamed that... the fat man howled at me for the last time: "Innocent, get out of here, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, no one can leave like this! Take this **** with you, hurry up!".
At this moment, just as the fat man disappeared from my sight, a figure passed by the fat man's side, stretched out his hands and pulled up the fat man who had sunk to the bottom of the water.
The man was about the same height as me, and the way he pulled up the fat man was very strange. He, that man, seemed to only use two fingers.
I can only recall so much, but I can never recall, or never want to recall, the fat man’s appearance covered in blood.
My last memory is of a very narrow waterfall, twenty meters high. Just looking at my whole body shows that I struggled in that whirlpool until I still had a glimmer of hope. .
I couldn't let go of Fatty, so I closed my comatose eyes silently, waiting to accept the judgment of death.