I can actually tell that the elephant is obviously afraid of the duck-voiced man. Although he said he was afraid the last time he entered the tomb alone, the level of fear at that time was obviously not as high as it is now. It was probably also the mule's. Death, and the duck-voiced man's indifference towards the single eyelids, made him see through the duck-voiced man, and he knew that if something went wrong when he went in, the duck-voiced man would not save him.
After giving a wry smile, the elephant said: "I... I'm definitely not afraid of you. I'm mainly afraid of danger in the tomb."
"If there is danger, everyone will save you. What are you afraid of?"
"Can you ask one more person to come with me? At least we two have company."
"Stop inking, just go alone, have fun." The duck-voiced man urged impatiently. He also checked the time and said that the tasks tonight were quite heavy, so he should hurry up and finish the work. He even tried to lure him, saying that when the burial objects were distributed to him later, his share would definitely be the largest.
The elephant certainly didn't believe the duck-voiced man's promise, but he was afraid that the duck-voiced man would come to him to have sex with him, so he finally agreed to go into the tomb alone. He probably thought that I was more reliable than the duck-voiced man, and he even looked at me. Said: "Brother, if something happens to me, you must save me."
I said I would try my best.
After Shanlili had eaten and drank enough, we tied up his hands again. Zhao Hu and the big man held him down to prevent him from struggling randomly when it hurt.
"Okay, you can go in." When everything was ready, I said to the elephant: "After you go in, remember to use the intercom to tell us what's going on inside, and be as detailed as possible."
The elephant nodded, and then he got into the thief's cave alone with a dog oil lamp. The duck-voiced man was probably afraid that he would be dishonest inside, so he asked Qi Wan to follow him in. However, he did not let Qi Wan enter the tomb passage. Let him wait where the robbery cave and the tomb passage meet.
The two of them entered the burglar's cave, and Shan Lili looked even more nervous. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down as much as possible, and then asked me: "Where will the pimple come from and how big will it be?" Oh, will it hurt me?"
I said it was about the same size as a finger egg. I didn’t know whether it hurt or not. After all, the previous mule was a corpse and he couldn’t speak. But I tried to comfort him as much as possible, saying that he would be fine with so many holes in his legs. , it should be no problem to squeeze the pimple.
At this time, the elephant's voice also came from the intercom. The elephant said that he had entered the tomb passage. The tomb passage seemed to be thirty or forty meters long. There was a corner in front of it and he went to the right. As for whether there was anything else in the tomb passage. When he found it, he said it was empty and there was nothing.
I reminded him to be careful and asked him to keep walking. After a while, he said that he had reached the corner, and when he turned around, there was a tomb passage that was thirty or forty meters long. After turning back and forth several times, he said he saw it. A stone door, the stone door is about two meters high and about two meters wide. Then he said that the stone door opened with a push, and there was a tomb inside, which looked quite big.
"Is the dog oil lamp still on?" I asked.
"Yes, it's on," the elephant replied.
I lowered my head and glanced at the single eyelid. The abdomen of the single eyelid had not changed at all.
"What's going on inside the tomb?" I asked.
"It looks empty inside, with nothing there, but there seems to be a big hole in front."
"Big pit? What kind of big pit is it?" I continued to ask.
"I don't know. It's a bit far away and I can't see clearly. When I shine the flashlight, I can only see a hole on the ground. It should be quite big."
"Well, then you go in and take a look." I said.
After saying this, I let go of the walkie-talkie, then pointed to the single-eyed belly and said to the others: "The elephant may not have pimples until he enters this tomb. As for whether to squeeze it later, it depends on the situation." , after all, he said there was an empty tomb in front of it, it should be different from the one with the mule before, that one encountered various forks in the road and got lost inside."
While I was talking, Zhao Hu pointed to his belly with single eyelids and said, "Yes, yes, the pimple is out."
I looked down and saw a pimple on the top of the eyelid. It was about the same size as the one that appeared on the mule before. I also reached out and touched it. There were also some lines and bumps on the surface, and it was not very smooth. .
I asked Monolid how he felt now and whether it hurt. Monolid nervously raised his head and looked at the pimple, and then replied: "It feels a little swollen, but it doesn't hurt much."
I originally wanted to try squeezing the lump, but then I wanted to let the elephant explore it by himself first. If he got lost or something, I would squeeze it. Otherwise, if I squeeze it now, it would disrupt his rhythm inside. That would be superfluous.
Immediately afterwards, the lump began to move upward. I was very glad that I had not pinched it randomly. At the same time, I turned on the intercom and asked the elephant what was going on now and whether he had entered the tomb.
As a result, there was no response from the walkie-talkie. After a few attempts, I gave up and said to the others with a smile: "Same as before, as soon as he goes deeper, the walkie-talkie loses signal."
"Then do you want to squeeze the lump to guide him and let him go to the place where his heart is?" the man with the duck voice asked.
I said he might not be lost yet, so let him find some clues on his own first.
In this way, we waited quietly. After about ten minutes, there was no movement at all on the lump on the belly of the single eyelid. It seemed to be stuck there. I wondered if something was wrong.
After waiting for another twenty minutes or so, I thought I couldn't wait any longer and had to squeeze it out for him first, and then ask him what was going on inside.
I pinched the pimple and started to squeeze it back, but the pimple seemed to have grown there and couldn't be squeezed at all. I squeezed it hard a few times, but it still couldn't move. This happened no matter which direction it was facing.
"What's going on? Can't you move?" the duck-voiced man asked.
I nodded: "Well, I can't move."
"Then he had an accident and died there? Or was it due to other reasons?"
I can't tell, maybe it's stuck somewhere.
Zhao Hu said that he might have encountered a trap and fell into it.
"Then what should we do now? Should we send someone in to find him? Or should we wait a little longer?"
I said to wait for a while to see the situation, and if there was still no change after another twenty minutes, I would send someone in to find him.
"Then who should be sent here?" The duck-voiced man looked back at Qi880, probably because he didn't want to lose any more of his own people. He also looked at Zhao Hu and Xiao Zhuzi: "It's your people's turn to go check it out. Well, we can’t always let our people go.”
