Daomu Biji

Chapter 16: Mysterious graphics on the belly of a fat man

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We traced the pattern on the fat man's belly, and it took us nearly two hours. It can be seen how complicated the pattern is.

After checking for a long time, I couldn’t find out what's wrong with the fat man. All the signs of the fat man were normal. Except for the scratches made by herself, there were only a few scratches and bruises. They were very slight. Use Panzi. Speaking of which, he and his concubine were much more serious than these when they got off the bed.

But the fat man just didn't wake up, his eyes were so wide open as if he couldn't squint, no matter how people hit it, there was no response at all, we took a lot of effort to close the fat man's eyes.

Because a lot of people were there, Sister Du didn't say anything to me again. I was relieved, but I already knew that she had to pass this level sooner or later, and it wouldn't last long.

Xiaohua also knows a little about medicine, and discussed some possibilities with Sister Du, but they were all rejected. "It's nothing more than a vegetative." Sister Du said, "We don't have equipment to test whether he has brain damage. He seems to be in a vegetative state now."

I looked at the strokes on the fat man, with infinite emotion in my heart. Judging by the blood stains on his stomach, the path in the stone path must be extremely complicated. He can't remember at all with his brain, so he can only choose this self-harming method and record the route on his body.

"Vegetable, what kind of plant? Giant Polygonum multiflorum?" The leather bag smiled on the side, "If you don't eat this, you will die."

Pan Zi said, "This is San Ye's friend, so behave yourself."

"Yo, San Ye, you can dig out a friend from the ground at random. You are worthy of San Ye." Pi Bao said. As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped to the ground by Pan Zi.

I didn't bother to watch Pan Zi teach his subordinates, and asked the dumb sister: "Are there any other possibilities."

The dumb sister said: "The problem now is that there are too many possibilities. Now he is in a deep sleep state. A deep coma can be a brain injury, but there is no head injury, or it may be caused by suffocation. The best case is that he has passed a period of time. If he wakes up, if he stays up, he can only be sent to a big hospital."

As he was talking, suddenly the fat man on one side turned over, smacked his mouth, scratched his crotch and butt, and muttered, "Xiao Cui, what are you hiding?"

Sister Du was stunned. She looked at me, but I didn't react. After a long time, I asked, "Do vegetatives behave like this?"

Sister Du shook her head, and suddenly smiled, holding her forehead while smiling. I suddenly understood what was going on, and couldn't help but laugh, thinking that I wanted to go up and shake the fat man, but was stopped by the dumb sister.

"Let him sleep for a while." Sister Du said, "If it was the sleeping method that couldn't wake up even after hitting, he might have not slept for a long, long time."

Sister Yu stayed to take care of the fat man. Pan Zi and I walked out of the tent and immediately went to Xiaohua to discuss countermeasures. Xiao Hua was explaining something to other people. I asked him and Pan Zi to come to my tent.

As soon as I entered the tent, I couldn't conceal my emotions, and eagerly said: "We must go down now!"

"Don't worry." Xiaohua said, "The more this is the case, the more anxious you won't be. You must analyze the matter thoroughly before you can decide what to do."

"How much time will it take?" I said, "Why don't we go down and discuss it."

Xiao Hua held down my shoulder and pointed to the outside of the tent and whispered, "I know you are in a hurry, but we need time to prepare things."

Pan Zi said: "Little Sanye, we are going to save people and we must be prepared, otherwise we may not only not be able to save them, but we may also catch up with ourselves."

I knew they were right, so I had to sit down anxiously. Xiao Hua pointed outside: "Let's go out to discuss. If we discuss ourselves in the tent, the new guys will be suspicious."

I sighed and went out with them. After nightfall, the weird demon lake in the deep mountains became brighter, and the moonlight was pouring down the lake, and the cliff on the opposite side could be seen. The night sky was surprisingly bright, and there was a sense of strangeness, but it made us unable to see the situation in Jude Kao's team on the other side of the rocky beach.

Xiao Hua called the other people over and spread all the maps on the belly of Style Lei and Fatty on the tarp of the tent. Comparing the maps on the belly of Style Lei and Fatty, we can see that there is nothing in common between the two. According to the map of Fatty Inferred from the route of the mountain, there is a very complicated system of natural cracks in the rock formations of this mountain, like spider webs, and one of them leads to the area where the stuffy oil bottles are located.

And the stuffy oil bottle they entered from the route marked by the pattern thunder, that is to say, these cracks are in the rock of the mountain, and they are connected with the route marked by the pattern thunder.

I don't know what the fat man relied on to find the correct route in so many cracks and forks, maybe it was his luck, or he tried to find out one by one. But, obviously, going back through this crack to find the stuffy oil bottles is the best choice at the moment.

This means that I have to enter the repressive and narrow space again. I have vowed more than once that I will never let myself enter that kind of situation again, but the jokes of fate tell me again and again what body is. Can't help it.

Little Hua said: "There are a few points that must be considered. For example, how many days has the fat man been trapped in that gap? It may be only a few hours, or it may have been trapped for a few days. When he was trapped, the person underneath was still alive, but now he has been killed. When he was rescued, he was confused. Let us save it. It may be too late."

"At this point, if the fat guy doesn't wake up and tell us, it doesn't make sense for us to think about it." I said.

"Yes, anyway, we have to be the people below and still alive to deal with everything." Pan Zi said, "If he can wake up the best, if he can't wake up, we still have to go on, life to see people, death to see the corpse."

I thought of the ancient knife in the stuffy oil bottle, and I felt uncomfortable, "But we can’t wait without limits. You should prepare now.

After five hours, I will wake him up, and set off immediately after asking for the news. If we can’t ask, we must set off. "

Pan Zi and Xiao Hua glanced at each other, obviously a little hesitant, I said: "Can't waste the time that Fatty brings us."

Pan Zi lit a cigarette, nodded, and said to the guys around him: "Okay, everything depends on the third master, you should prepare separately for five hours."

Those little ghosts were very excited, and immediately nodded, Xiao Hua led them and walked away separately, Pan Zi glanced at me again, as if there was something he wanted to say and stopped.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

Pan Zi whispered: "Little Sanye, these children are all born of hardship. When we consider things, we must leave them some leeway. They are not cannon fodder, they are also fate."

I looked at Pan Zi, and suddenly a strange feeling surged in my heart. I didn’t react for a while. Pan Zi handed me a cigarette: "Five hours later, I will take half of the people down. You and Xiuxiu leather bags stay on it, assuming we have an accident, you still have another chance."

"Why?" I was in a hurry.

"We have no other way." Pan Zidao, "This is a necessary measure."

"Then like this, I will go down with you, and Xiaohua will be on it."

I said, "If you want me to wait up there, I'd rather go down."

He pointed to his cheek: "You are the third master now, and you have hope. If something goes wrong, it will really be over."

I froze for a moment, knowing that he was right.

"Little San Ye, since you have chosen this road, let's go well." Pan Zi leaned in softly, lighted me a cigarette, then stood up, and shouted at others, "San Ye said hurry up, don’t grind. I'm so slow, do you want to make a fortune! I'm not ready in five hours, so I just stay on it and drink the northwest wind!"