Wu Xiaoxie scolded with lingering fear: "You damn bitch, how could there be two Salmons in a big place, and no one else would be alive?"
Zhang Zhuoxun comforted him, "It's okay. Maybe we can find another way out when we come out of the tomb. If that doesn't work, let's just fight out. Doesn't Lao Itch have a gun? Then we can use this dead Zheluo salmon." Make a bait, lure it out and shoot it directly.”
In addition to the fatal wounds caused by Zhang Chuxun, the dead Zheluo Salmon on the ground also had several small bullet holes on its side. They looked like they were caused by iron sand bullets. It seemed that this big guy had already been injured before attacking them. The injury actually gave them an advantage.
The three of them lit a fire, took off their wet clothes, and set up a wooden frame to dry them before wearing them, otherwise they would feel uncomfortable sticking to their bodies.
Zhang Zhuxun's backpack has good performance and is super waterproof, and the food inside is still intact.
The three of them filled their bellies with oil pancakes and these two canned meats, rested for a while, and then set off again.
Lao Itch opened the way ahead with a flashlight, holding the "racquet" in his hand as a precaution.
There are eight bullets in that gun, four blue and four red. Judging from the precious look of Lao Itch, it is probably still usable.
Zhang Zhuoxun pinched Wu Xiaoxie's elbow and whispered in his ear to remind him to be more careful and not to be tricked.
Wu Xiaoxie patted the pocket gun in his pocket through his clothes and said OK, "Don't worry."
He is not stupid. He knows clearly that there is something wrong with Lao Itchi but still sticks to him. Only a stupid person can do this kind of stupid thing.
Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help but feel lucky again that she had asked Zhang Shuxun to go with her this time.
With this strong backing, Wu Xiaoxie didn't panic at all.
The three of them lined up in a straight line, with Zhang Zhu still at the rear. He picked the largest hole in the stone wall and went in one after another.
It was pitch black in the mine.
Of course, this is for ordinary people. Zhang Zhuxun said that he is not an ordinary person.
(The author squints and smiles: But my fish cubs were spoiled by cows.)
Zhang Zhuxun was always paying attention to Lao Itch's movements at the front.
Perhaps he felt that the cave was dark and the area illuminated by the flashlight was too limited. He was too lazy to pretend to waste time and walked quickly towards his destination along the way.
After walking for a long time, Lao Chi's flashlight flashed and then dimmed completely with a pop.
Lao Itch tapped the palm of his hand, "It seems the battery is out, Xiao Xie, do you have any batteries?"
"Yes." Wu Xiaoxie took out a row of batteries wrapped in plastic bags from the side pocket of his backpack, broke off two of them and threw them to Lao Itch, asking him to replace them.
"Where have we been?" Wu Xiaoxie asked, "Have you been to this place before?"
Lao Itch shook his head and took a step back seemingly inadvertently. He kicked something with a "clang" sound from his heel.
When I shined a light on it, I found that it was a thick rusty iron chain with a large iron ring at the end, which was connected to a trap door underneath.
Lao Itch knocked on the trap door made of stone slabs with his hand and said doubtfully: "It's strange. I don't know what is down here. Should we go down and have a look?"
Wu Xiaoxie saw his actions, took a step back and stood side by side with Zhang Zhuxun, and sneered: "Old Itch, it's time now, so stop pretending."
Lao Itch looked confused, "What are you talking about? What am I pretending to be?"
Wu Xiaoxie pointed to the slightly raised spot in his arms and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know that you put the stick you dug out in the middle of the night in your arms. Stop acting. You've been here a long time ago. After that, tell me, what exactly did you want to do by tricking me into this place?"
Lao Itch struggled desperately, "What stick, you must have seen it wrong... Did the wooden fish next to you say that? He must have lied to you, he is just jealous of our good relationship..."
Zhang Zhuxun sneered and rolled his eyes.
Wu Xiaoxie's expression was filled with anger, and he could not hide his disappointment. He said in a serious tone: "Lao Itch, we have known each other for so many years. I think I have always treated you well and I have never fooled you. I didn't expect that it's now this time and you still... You're lying, Muyu and I saw you dig out a stick from the soil last night, and don't you think everything that happened along the way is too coincidental?"
"Also." Wu Xiaoxie added, "Muyu is my good brother in life. If you want to sow discord, why don't you find a suitable partner?"
In Wu Xiaoxie's heart, Zhang Shuxun was a person he could trust 100%, and he could trust Zhang Shuxun at any time.
That's right, Zhang Zhuoxun nodded in agreement, very pleased.
Wu Xiaoxie gave an ultimatum, "If you don't tell the truth today, from this moment on, our friendship of more than 20 years will be completely over."
He said the harsh words, but he still felt very uncomfortable in his heart. From the Qixing Lu Palace to the Xisha Undersea Tomb, and then here, every step he took was planned and calculated, and then pushed him to go and was used. The feeling was really unpleasant, and Lao Itch's behavior undoubtedly made his heart worse.
Hearing Wu Xiaoxie's question, a trace of embarrassment and panic flashed across Lao Itch's face, and then he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Okay, now that you have discovered it, I will tell you the truth. I did lie to you before."
Then, Lao Itch once again told the story of Yin Ren, but this time, the protagonist was changed from Lao Biao to himself.
It turns out that the "yin person" he mentioned was himself all along.
Back then, the distant cousin didn't go into the mountains with Lao Itch at all, so Lao Itch had no choice but to find a few Liao border guys he met unexpectedly. There were a total of twenty people in the group. Unexpectedly, the road was too dangerous and they hadn't arrived yet. Many people died at the destination, and the rest were almost all killed because they were hit by falling rocks and buried. Lao Chi himself was also buried under the pile of rocks for less than half of his body.
Just as the stone was about to hit his head, the ground beneath him suddenly collapsed, and he fell in. Only then did he save his life.
Wu Xiaoxie observed his expression carefully and said doubtfully, "You said you are a sinister person. What evidence do you have?"
"The evidence is myself." Old Itch looked solemn, "I can sense some inexplicable things. They don't seem to exist, but I can indeed feel their existence..."
Lao Itch talked a lot incoherently, and Wu Xiaoxie's face grew colder as he listened.
He knew that there was not a word of truth in this guy's mouth, and even now, he was still lying to him.
As for the ghost, he wouldn't believe a word of it.
He was completely disappointed with Lao Itchi.
"Okay." Wu Xiaoxie waved his hand, impatient to listen to his nonsense anymore, "I don't want to know these nonsense tongue-twistering things you said. I just want to find out why you tricked me into this damn place. What is the purpose?"
