I didn't see those big-headed blood babies rushing over, I could only feel myself being dragged forward by Uncle Yan.
It was okay at the beginning, except for some bumps, at least I had a thick layer of hair-like stuff wrapped around my body.
But over time, those 'hairs' on the outside wear away.
I was dragged by Uncle Yan like a dead dog.
I don’t know how long it took, but I just felt dizzy and my stomach was churning.
By the time everything quieted down, there was almost nothing good about me.
Various scrapes and tiny cuts from gravel.
In a daze, I saw Leng Yue squatting down and using the scimitar in his hand to clean up the few hairs left on my body.
But Uncle Yan had collapsed on the ground, lying motionless on the ground. If his big belly hadn't moved up and down, I would have thought he was dead.
After Leng Yue cleaned up the black hair-like things entangled on my body, I wanted to get up from the ground.
But with just such a slight movement, the tearing feeling swept through the entire body, and a painful groan came from the mouth.
Uncle Yan's breathing was as heavy as a bellows, and he gasped and asked me: "Boy, are you alive?"
I took a deep breath, and before I could answer Uncle Yan's words, I heard a rumble from behind me.
A huge sound spread throughout the mountain, which was the sound of explosives exploding.
Qi Dachuan rushed out of the hole in disgrace, and while dusting himself off, he said loudly: "Damn it, it's finally blocked."
As he spoke, he threw the rotten backpack in his hand to the ground and sat down next to me, breathing heavily.
I saw that one of Qi Dachuan's arms was bloody, and I didn't know whether it was his or those of those big-headed blood babies.
It took more than ten minutes for the chain reaction of the explosion to calm down.
After everything calmed down completely, everyone looked like beggars.
Leng Yue's backpack was also missing, and Qi Dachuan's whole body was also exhausted.
My backpack was now in Uncle Yan's hands, as well as the tattered backpack Qi Dachuan had just thrown down, with several detonators leaking out of it.
At this time, the only thing we had for lighting was the flashlights in the hands of Qi Dachuan and Lengyue.
Moreover, the light of the flashlight in Leng Yue's hand has become somewhat dim, and she doesn't know when it will go out at any time.
After resting for a while, Uncle Yan sat up from the ground and began to check the wounds on my body.
I lay on the ground and stared at Uncle Yan and said, "I can't die. Miss Leng has already helped me deal with it."
"It's just that I feel like my nose is a little blocked. Can you help me see if there's something there?"
It's okay not to look at it. Uncle Yan told me that his nose was filled with black hair. When he was about to pull it out for me with his hands, Leng Yue stopped him.
"Can't pull!"
I was already so sick when I heard that those hair-like things were parasitic in my nasal cavity.
Who knows if those things will go straight to my brain along my nose. I would rather be bitten to death by those big-headed blood babies than be killed by these hairs.
So when Leng Yue stopped Uncle Yan, I suddenly turned my head and looked at her.
Uncle Yan also looked at Leng Yue, as if waiting for Leng Yue's next instructions.
Leng Yue herself didn't look very good either. The clothes on her body were torn in several places, and some of her youthful beauty was leaking out.
Being stared at by us, his face turned slightly red, and he immediately said: "These things are alive. The more you pull them out, the more they will burrow in."
When I heard that the situation was fine, could it be that the shoe sole hit the bridge of my nose like it was to get rid of leeches?
Uncle Yan asked: "Is there any way to deal with it?"
Leng Yue said: "Use fire!"
"But……"
Qi Dachuan pointed at my nose and said, "But isn't this nose useless?"
Leng Yue glanced at Qi Dachuan and said, "That's better than being parasitized by those things."
Listening to them discussing solutions, I lay on the ground and wanted to die.
What is all this about?
Why do all the bad luck happen to me?
I said, "You'd better come up with a complete solution. I'm only in my early twenties and haven't married yet. I don't want to be disfigured like this."
Qi Dachuan was immediately amused by my words.
But maybe because laughing too loudly caused a wound, Qi Dachuan's voice trembled a little.
"Xiao...Xiao Wu...Fifth Master, didn't you expect that you are quite humorous?"
I didn't have time to joke with Qi Dachuan, so I looked at Uncle Yan and said, "Uncle Yan, you have a solution, right?"
Uncle Yan reached out and patted my face and said, "Don't worry, it won't ruin your appearance."
As he spoke, Uncle Yan untied the belt of his calfskin trousers.
The old-fashioned calfskin trousers belts all have those kind of nail buckles. The nails on the head of Uncle Yan's trousers belt were removed.
Then he wrapped one end with something, took out a box of matches, lit it and roasted it under the light of the fire.
After baking for a long time, I saw that the entire iron nail was red-hot, and then I realized what Uncle Yan was going to do.
I struggled quickly and said: "No, you will stab me to death..."
A treacherous smile appeared on Uncle Yan's lips, and he signaled Qi Dachuan to hold me down with his eyes.
My body had never done strenuous activities, but Qi Dachuan pressed me like this, and the pain came again, and instantly I lost all my strength.
I could only watch helplessly as Familiar stabbed the red-hot iron nail into my nostril.
As the iron nails got closer and closer to me, I seemed to be able to smell the burning smell, although this was all imaginary.
When I felt that the high-temperature heat wave was about to penetrate my nose, tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.
His eyes closed involuntarily.
But the scene I imagined didn't happen. I could feel the high temperature swaying back and forth around my nasal cavity and the bridge of my nose.
I definitely don't have any hair, and my skin feels dry and torn.
But I was sure the nails didn't actually touch my skin.
Uncle Yan repeated this operation several times, and finally I felt something coming out of my nose.
I took a deep breath through my mouth, then held my breath and blew it out through my nose.
Two clumps of stuff flew out, and then I heard a squeaking sound and the smell of burning leather shoes.
It's just that the smell is very weak and I can't smell it very clearly.
When I opened my eyes, I saw three people staring at me intently.
Except for Leng Yue's usual dead face, Qi Dachuan and Uncle Yan both had playful expressions on their faces.
Seeing that I opened my eyes, Qi Dachuan even tore a rag and wiped it on my face.
"Oh, why are you still crying, Mr. Fifth? A man can't cry, otherwise he will not be able to please his mother-in-law."
I was very angry after being told by Qi Dachuan, but I couldn't get up to resist.
He asked: "Did we escape?"
Qi Dachuan nodded first, then shook his head and said: "I just came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den."
I asked him what he meant?
Qi Dachuan looked around and said, "Obviously, we are trapped again."
What?
When I heard Qi Dachuan say that we were trapped again, my whole head got bigger.
But Qi Dachuan told me: "But nothing will bother us this time, because we are in a closed cave."
"As long as you want to get out, there's no big problem. Aren't there still explosives?"
"The bad news is that this cave is too narrow. If the proportion of explosives is not right, we will probably be buried alive in it."
"But if the explosive is small, it will have no effect..."
After saying that, Qi Dachuan asked me to rest first. Uncle Yan was working on those things.
Then Qi Dachuan fed me a little water and left.
I had trouble turning over, let alone getting up.
After Qi Dachuan left, a feeling of powerless fatigue swept through my whole body, and I fell asleep without knowing it.
But when I woke up again, I saw fire moving in the cave.
A slightly bloated figure walked towards me holding a torch...!
