I don't know how I got back to Banai. We were rescued by the team of Dekau after we got back to the lake. Several people were rescued by holding them separately, and I was put on a respirator.
My exhaustion has exceeded the body’s tolerance. They took a lot of sedatives to relax my muscles. Almost all of my masseter muscles were numb. After that, I had a long period of lung washing and neutralizing alkaline gas treatment. , They mixed a gas into the oxygen I inhaled, and inhaled this gas as if they were inhaling vinegar.
I only fell asleep that night. After a full ten hours of sleep, I was awakened by the pain of the sting, and found that the team of Xi Dekao was sending us out of the mountain. I immediately remembered what happened to Xiaohua and told them, and they promised Definitely send someone to find it.
After the scattered treatment, I have no memory. It is impossible to recognize that the ecstasy of escaping from the ancient building of Zhang’s family dilutes the sorrow corresponding to Pan Zi’s death. However, when I came back, when I thought of Pan Zi, I always felt that it was not true. of.
Xiao Hua was found the next day. Their people and the Jiejia people got in touch, and Xiao Hua was picked up immediately. I didn’t see Xiuxiu, and Mrs. Huo’s head was also missing. I don’t know the specifics. What was the situation, but I heard people say that Xiuxiu completely broke down.
I don’t know what the fat man said, but this time, so many of us went in, only stuffed oil bottles and a human head came out. Because of this, the Huo family and the Jie’s family developed with the trend, I think, it will definitely be. Many people hate me, but I don't have any energy to think about it now.
The locals gave us a lot of herbs, and it seemed to have some effect after eating.
About five days later, I was able to get out of bed and walk around. When I went out to bask in the sun, I suddenly saw a scene that surprised me. I saw that the stuffy oil bottle was neatly dressed.
"What does he want to do?" I asked the person next to him.
"He is leaving."
Leaving? Where did he leave
I was horrified in my heart and said that I had finally rescued you, where are you going
"Help me over." I said to the person next to me. The other person lifted me up, and I came to the stuffy oil bottle and asked him: "What do you want to do?"
The stuffy oil bottle looked at me and said lightly: "There is no time, it's over."
"What the hell do you want to do?" I said
"I'm going to complete the final step of something." Booyou said, "I don't have time." He packed his things and put them in his backpack.
I looked at the person next to him: "You just let him go? As a doctor, you can't let the patient go so hastily. What about your boss? This guy knows a lot of things. Let your boss come and take him. Tied up and tortured to extract a confession!"
"He has nothing to do, his health is much better than yours. The humane next to me, and. Our boss, has already—"
I looked at him and he sighed: "After all, we are getting older, and the time will come soon."
"Xidekao has got what he wants." Booyou bottle tightened his backpack, "He can finally leave quietly."
"What is it?" I asked.
Suffocating the oil bottle said: "Two rings." People do not only seek longevity when they have time, but also pursue death.
I don't understand, and I don't want to explain the stuffy oil bottle. I yelled, "Fatty, where are you going? My brother and his mother are going to run."
"It's useless, he has already been here once, and the fat man has compromised," the person on the side said.
"On the road behind, I can only walk alone. You have no way to walk with me. It's too dangerous, and this matter has nothing to do with you." The stuffed oil bottle picked up the package and walked out.
This is the result
I was stunned, an unknown fire broke out, and suddenly all the expectations and worries in my heart disappeared. I turned around, shook my head, and said ***, love it.
When I walked back, I just saw the fat man coming out of the room, he should have heard my cry. Looking at my appearance and the silent little brother next to him, he probably knows what happened.
I walked up to him, he patted me, and said: "The twisted melon is not sweet, how do we say it is considered an outsider. We have no right to force the little brother to live according to our ideas."
"How come we are regarded as outsiders?" I said, "In this way, we must be regarded as outsiders, so who are regarded as insiders? Do we have to lie down and die inside to be regarded as insiders?"
"Your game may not be my brother's game," said the fat man.
I looked at the fat man's expression, it seemed that he didn't feel chill at all, so I asked him: "Did brother tell you something?"
The fat man shook his head and said: "He didn't tell you, how could he tell me. However, the younger brother of our team also understands that the decision made by the younger brother must have a good reason. We can't touch this reason. .There will be no way to stop him."
I sighed, and the two of them sat in the corridor of the Diaojiaolou, watching the stuffy oil bottle go further and further, and my heart slowly calmed down.
"Will he come back?" I asked.
The fat man said: "When he suddenly disappeared before, did you worry about this?"
I shook my head: "At that time, we just found out that he was gone. There was no difference. This time, he rejected our travel for the first time. I think things are a little different."
The fat man said: "It's nothing different, just as long as you didn't see him leave."
I turned my head and asked the fat man: "What are your plans?"
The fat man sighed: "I have a lot of plans, or go back to Beijing and live a peaceful life. I don't know if the New Moon Hotel is going well. If I can't go back, I want to stay here first and see me. My little daughter-in-law, the scenery here is good, the air is good, and the girls are beautiful. With my savings, I can be an uncle here for many years. How about you?"
I was silent. I don't know, I don't know when, once I stop searching for answers to puzzles, my life will be meaningless.
In fact, my life has no meaning in the first place. I just keep in a daze, thinking about the utility bill next month, and then thinking about the meaning of my life. Thinking of me, I smiled bitterly. My life has become like this. There is really nothing to say.
"I don't know, I have to think about it." I said to the fat man, "but I have to wait for all of this to calm down. I probably know some of all the puzzles, and many can be speculated, and I also speculate. It's coming out. I think that this matter will soon have a result. I will wait until the matter slowly subsides to see what the last rock out of the water looks like."
I'm telling the truth, and I do have a hunch that this matter is almost over.
The fat man patted me: "Anyway, anyway, you'd better change your face back first."
I touched my mask and thought of Pan Zi again, and felt that all my thoughts sank: "I don't care anymore. This face is still useful in the end."
After talking with the fat man, I went back to the room. I thought it was over. I can't remember the whole process in the Zhangjia Ancient Building. I just feel that it is the same as before. At this point, everything should be calmed down.
But I was wrong, and something happened next. Although this incident has little to do with the development of the story, I still have to write it down.
On the third day after the stuffy oil bottle left, the cloud died.
I was dimly hearing the commotion outside, and when I got up I heard someone say that a girl was dead.
I didn't realize it was the cloud at all. I already felt that it was impossible for anyone to die. In this case, everything is so stable. We are all out, and some people will die.
Yunyun died, and they found her body in the stream. She was killed by a gun, and the bullet passed through her lung lobes. She must have not died immediately at that time, but fled into the stream and was washed down all the way.
All the villagers thought that Jude Kao’s people did it, and they had a fierce conflict with the Jude Kao people. I really didn't react, too much sadness made me just stare at the pale corpse without any expression.
I know who did it, it was the ghost, the man with the shoulders. I suddenly remembered the figure I saw on the second floor of Agui's house.
That ghost has been watching us from the beginning. Who opened the door on the second floor for him
I can't ask Agui at this time, but I know that apart from Panma, Ghost and Agui must also be connected. Agui may not know who he is, but he must have interests in contact with him.
Perhaps the cloud was the person Agui sent to go to the streets with this ghost. Yun Yun is not really interested in us. She pretends to be innocent and mixes with us, perhaps just spying on information for that ghost.