Darkness instantly surrounded us, and the fat man's shouts stopped abruptly.
There was nothing but deathly silence.
I tried to take two steps in his direction and almost stepped into a ravine on the roadside.
Thinking of the deadly terrain around me, I didn't dare to move forward rashly.
I groped forward along the stretcher's bones, but no matter how I shouted, the fat man never responded.
Thinking of what he just said, I suddenly realized that he might be controlled by something and unable to call for help.
Now I was even more impatient, and I didn't care about the terrain in front of me.
I used my hands and feet to run towards him based on my memory.
But what happened was counterproductive, I missed my footing, lost my balance, and fell hard into the dirt pit on the roadside.
The hard and protruding bump hit my back, making me gasp in pain.
I regretted it so much that my intestines were green.
If I had known that there was such a group of careless ghosts and snake spirits following us, we might as well have settled the matter while we were outside.
It's better now, a group of people are scattered, sick and sick, and there is no one to care for each other.
I was worried about the safety of the fat man, and tried to climb up from the pit despite the severe pain, but it was pitch black everywhere.
I couldn't find the edge of the pit at all, so I had to fumble around and finally caught a raised mud block. , I pressed it hard, turned over and crawled to the ground.
The interior of the artificially dug trench was smooth and flat.
I stepped on it several times, but could not find the point of application of force.
My arms were stretched on the edge of the trench, and my lower body was hanging in mid-air, which was very embarrassing.
I remembered that there was a damn dirtbag behind me, so I immediately raised my heels and kicked hard backwards.
This move was very effective.
With the reaction force, I jumped up.
Before I could stand still, a dazzling light shot past my eyes.
I instinctively raised my arms to shield my eyes.
After a brief blindness, I finally saw clearly that the person holding the searchlight to illuminate me was actually Lao Cai.
He was lying on the ground, his whole body in an arch shape, twisting his body with difficulty, holding a searchlight in his arms, the whites of his eyes were exposed, and he looked very painful.
I quickly took the searchlight and helped him sit aside.
Lao Chuai tightly clasped my shoulders with his crooked and deformed fingers.
"They are right here.
I saw them, right next to me."
It was as if he was having a flashback, and his consciousness suddenly became clear.
"Who are they?
What did you see?"
I held Lao Cai's hand, hoping he could reveal more clues.
Unfortunately, he fell asleep immediately after saying this.
I raised the searchlight and shouted the fat man's name loudly, but he was never found within a hundred or ten meters.
I searched along the narrow path for a while, and finally found the unconscious fat man at an inconspicuous corner.
He looked very strange.
For some reason he was lying on his back on the earthen bun, with his limbs in a "big" shape and his waist and abdomen bulging high.
I stepped forward, climbed onto the dirt bag, and pushed him hard.
"Fat boy, fat boy."
Seeing that he didn't respond, I had to resort to my special move and slap him twice in the face.
"Who the hell dares to touch me?"
The fat man sat up suddenly, raised his arms, and greeted me straight in the face without any hesitation.
How could I dare to take his punch?
I raised my neck and fought with both hands. , barely dodged the attack.
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"Fat man, it's me, Lao Hu" I shouted loudly.
The fat man trembled, opened his eyes, sat on the bag of dirt, and looked around vaguely, as if he hadn't woken up yet and hadn't realized where he was.
I photographed him several times and asked him a lot of questions, and the fat man finally woke up.
"What's going on?
Aren't we on our way?
Where are we?"
He looked down at the dirt bag under his butt and asked me the whole story in confusion.
I also knew a little about this, so I guessed that I was probably fascinated by something.
Fortunately, I have Lao Chuai, otherwise all the brothers would have to take a break.
The fat man recalled that he was carrying the stretcher with me, and he wanted to stop to tie his shoelaces, but when he lowered his head, he saw a series of blood-red footprints following behind him.
In a panic, the stretcher in his hand slipped out on its own.
He watched helplessly as I carried the stretcher all the way out alone, and it took him a long time before he shouted.
When I noticed something was wrong and looked back for him, he was completely unable to move, as if he was carrying a five-fingered mountain on his back.
"As soon as the flashlight went out, I couldn't even stand anymore.
I was dragged here by a strange force.
I don't remember anything after that.
I probably fainted."
The fat man said and touched himself all over.
"Lao Hu, take a look, there are no missing parts."
"Come on, with your appearance, I don't think anyone will want it if you give it to someone else."
"Bah, you're handsome.
You're handsome and I haven't seen any female ghost take the initiative to embrace him."
The fat man regained his former energy.
He twisted his ankle and jumped off the dirt bag.
I stared at the dirt bag in front of me, full of doubts in my heart, why are there always things following us?
If it is really evil spirits, then why are we still alive?
What is the purpose of trying so hard to lead us here?
"Everything must have a reason.
This place is so weird.
Whether it's footprints or handprints, there must be a reason for their appearance."
I firmly believe that there is a hidden meaning in all this, but the clues we have are too few and too confusing, and we can't figure it out for the moment. .
"Okay, okay.
I'll do the criminal investigation work later.
I'm almost dead.
Why do you still want to do those damn things?"
The fat man waved his flashlight and glanced around, "Where are the others?
Are they on the stretcher?"
We returned to the place where we were separated.
The fat man helped Lao Cai up, took the opportunity to detect his breathing, and then nodded to me to indicate that he was still alive.
"The stretcher is broken, let's see if it can be repaired."
I took a look at the broken poplar tree: "Fix it and break it at the waist.
The ropes are in the backpack.
Shiry Yang is holding it."
The stretcher is completely unusable.
It seems that we can only carry Lao Chuai on our backs for the rest of the way. keep going.
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I was disturbed by the constant problems, and accidentally glanced at the horizontal ditch where I had fallen.
I don’t know if my kick was too hard, but a hole the size of a bowl was exposed on the top of the bag.
"Fat man, I trampled on the ancient ruins."
I exclaimed, "Don't tell Shiry Yang later.
If she finds out, she will make a big fuss."
"Hey, the sunroof is open.
This is a good luck."
The fat man rubbed the back of his hands, "Let me try it.
I don't know what kind of treasure is buried inside."
"When are you still thinking about touching gold?"
I struggled to carry Lao Cai on my back and shouted to the fat man, "Don't worry, come over and help.
Shiry Yang is still waiting for us ahead."
"Just touch it without delaying things.
I have suffered so much, so I have to charge some interest no matter what."
"Okay, okay, you touch it, you touch it.
If it's really a grave, don't blame me for not reminding you.
We are all stained with blood.
If there is a corpse, I want you to look good."
"Bah."
The fat man rolled his eyes at me, "It's just a bad thing to say, there are thousands of graves here.
Even if the corpse is really picked up, you Commander Hu can't run away."
I really couldn't do anything to him, so I threw the dagger over and asked him to carefully explore the situation inside the bag.
The fat man held the dagger in one hand, stood on the roadside with one foot, and stepped on the earth bag with the other.
He bent down and slowly inserted the dagger into the hole at the top.
I was originally full of curiosity about these round earthen bags, and this time I had the opportunity to find out.
I couldn't help but crane my neck to wait for the results of the fat man's exploration.
"Hey, I have it," the fat man said happily, "I touched it, it's quite heavy.
Lao Hu, come and help."
As soon as I heard this, I hurried forward and grabbed the fat man's arm.
He said excitedly: "It's a cloth bag with something wrapped in it."
"No matter what it is, take it out first.
Be careful."
The fat man struggled to lift his right arm and almost fell down.
We both couldn't wait to see the cloth bag he took out.
Unexpectedly, what he was holding tightly in his hand was an extremely familiar camping bag
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