"Who?" After I was dragged behind the stone wall, I was unsteady on my feet and fell to the ground with a thump. I got up and immediately asked loudly: "Who is it?"
Before I finished speaking, a voice suddenly remembered, "Damn it! Who else could it be besides me?"
I was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Strong Bear...?"
"Brush it..."
With the sound of a match rubbing against phosphorous paper, the fire suddenly lit up.
Under the jumping firelight, Xiong Ming's big face suddenly appeared in front of Hua Muling and me.
This kid Xiong Ming may have done something bad on purpose. He placed the match in his hand right near his chin and deliberately let out a very sinister smile.
If you can't figure out this scene in your mind, then please take a look at it yourself in front of a mirror and shine a flashlight on your chin at night when no one is around.
Xiong Ming looked at me and Hua Muling, shook the match in his hand and smiled sinisterly: "Welcome to hell! I am the messenger who came to pick you up..."
Before Xiong Ming finished speaking, he was greeted with punches and kicks.
I slapped and scolded: "Have you had some plastic surgery? Damn, how long has it been? Are you still playing such childish tricks? Have you not graduated from kindergarten?"
When I did this, the match in Xiong Ming's hand accidentally fell to the ground. After the fire flashed twice, it went out with a "pop".
As soon as the match went out, I immediately reached out to touch the flashlight in my arms, but after touching for a long time, I couldn't find anything.
I thought to myself: "I guess it probably fell outside when I was running for my life..."
I was secretly calculating in my mind when I heard Xiong Ming scolding from the other side: "Look...what are you making a fuss about? I only dug out three matches like this from the fallen body. Now, okay?" Oh, just a waste of one...!"
As he spoke, Xiong Ming struck another "swipe", but this time, Xiong Ming did not joke like before. He held up the match and took photos everywhere.
I looked at Xiong Ming and cursed: "You have the nerve to accuse me, but if you weren't in good shape, how could you waste a match?"
Xiong Ming yelled: "Hey... why are you like Zhu Bajie? Why should you give me a fucking beating?"
I ignored Xiong Ming's objection and asked, "Where's your kid's flashlight?"
Xiong Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know where it fell! You girl, you have the nerve to ask me, where are the flashlights of you and Si Yatou?"
I didn't say anything, and Hua Muling said from the side: "My flashlight fell outside just now... By the way, Xiong Ming, why did you suddenly come here? "
Hua Muling asked what I had always wanted to ask, so she echoed: "Yes! Why did your kid suddenly disappear? And then he suddenly ran here again?"
Xiong Ming sighed and said: "You two have the nerve to say it? You usually look like a ghost, but at the critical moment it is you, Grandpa Xiong, and I..."
Xiong Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and then continued: "You two were so busy looking at the bugs in front of you that you didn't even notice Lao Duoji...!"
I asked in surprise: "Old Dorje...? What happened to him?"
Xiong Ming said: "What happened to him? He ran away! What else can happen?"
I was even more confused when Xiong Ming said this and asked, "Run away?"
Xiong Ming said: "Just when the fat man was being sucked and fucked, the old boy suddenly ran back and slapped his hand on the wall a few times. The wall opened. How could I let him do it so easily? He ran away, so he followed in... "
I asked: "Where is Lao Duoji?"
Xiong Ming shook his head and said: "I don't know! When I came in, he disappeared, but I probably ran down this road..."
Xiong Ming said and pointed to a road not far in front of us.
Hua Muling looked at Xiong Ming and asked, "But why are you back so well?"
Xiong Ming said: "Fourth girl, isn't this nonsense? Of course I am thinking about you two! Speaking of which, I have to say a few more words. You two are really annoying. I saved you and didn't say a word. Thank you! Even if you don’t thank me, giving me three to five million is still what you mean, isn’t it?”
I rolled my eyes at Xiong Ming and cursed: "Three to five hundred thousand? Are you crazy because of your poverty? Then I'd better thank you!"
As I spoke, I patted my sleeves and made a gesture to Xiong Ming like the ministers did in Qing Dynasty TV series when they saw the emperor.
Seeing this, Xiong Ming cleared his throat, stretched out his hand to pretend to support, and said: "I love you! I love you!"
Hua Muling smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you two, stop making trouble!"
At this moment, the candle that had been burning in Xiong Ming's hand suddenly went out with a "whoosh", and the entire cave suddenly became pitch black again.
After Xiong Ming cursed in a low voice, he took out the last match and struck it carefully.
As the bean-like light of the match lit up, everything in the cave appeared in front of all of us again.
Xiong Ming looked at the match in his hand and said, "Brothers and sisters, this is the last match in our hands..."
Hua Muling followed up and said, "Then stop wrangling and take a look at the situation here!"
Although the few of us kept talking, our eyes were never idle, and we were observing the surrounding situation with the faint firelight.
Although the light from the match is not very large, it can at least give an overview of the place.
This place is completely different from the ancient temples we have experienced before, as well as its corridors, in terms of construction style and features.
If the underground ancient temple was grand and luxurious before, then this place is simply extremely simple.
There are no obvious signs of artificial excavation in this place. At first glance, it looks more like a naturally formed cave.
The cave is not big, only six or seven square meters at most. There are traces of simple polishing on the stone wall. About five meters in front of you, there is a half-crescent-shaped arch. It is pitch black behind the arch. I don’t know where it leads. place.
On the right side of the arch, there is a person lying in a strange posture, curled up like a shrimp. His right hand is holding a torch, and his left hand is stretched out to point to a position on the edge of the arch.
The man's head was buried deep, and his appearance could not be clearly seen for a while, but judging from the weathered condition of his clothes, this man had probably been dead for a long time, at least fifty or sixty years, if not a hundred years. It looks like the year.
There was a leather bag beside this man, and he didn't know what was inside it.
I walked slowly to the man's side and squatted down. I reached out and picked up the torch in the man's hand and threw it to Xiong Ming.
Xiong Ming reached out and took the torch, and put the nearly burned-out match under the cloth. Although this torch was an object from a hundred years ago, the combustion-supporting material on it was still very powerful. He just heard a "whoosh" sound. The torch lit up in response, and the originally dark space suddenly lit up.
With the light, several of us couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Xiong Ming held up a torch and asked, "Hu Tian, what should we do now?"
I said: "If you go out now... you will not be able to get out! Young master, I don't want to die in the mouth of those insects. As the saying goes! Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan Mountain. Since Lao Duoji went down from here, we... "
Before I finished speaking, Xiong Ming suddenly interrupted me and said, "Hey, Hu Tian... doesn't seem right?"
I frowned slightly, looked at Xiong Ming and asked, "Isn't it right? What's wrong?"
Xiong Ming thought for a while and said: "Huashan Mountain has been a road since ancient times, so it doesn't seem right to use it here?"
As soon as Xiong Ming said these words, my nose almost went out of breath and crooked, and I cursed: "Is there something wrong with you? It's already this time, and you still pick on my grammar and word choice...?"
Xiong Ming was a little unhappy when I said this, and he also shouted: "I am doing this for your own good, so as to save you from being accused of being taught Chinese by a physical education teacher..."
In the midst of the commotion, a few of us carefully stepped into the depths of the cave and into the half-moon arch.
