Dream of Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 220 Found Fatty

Xie Yuchen took Wu Xie and the third uncle into a tent. The people inside saw them and said with a smile, "The third master and the third uncle are here!"

Wu Xie looked at this person, the person who brought the third uncle back——Nan Feng, he could see that he wasn't really smiling, and he was faintly displeased with him.

The third uncle nodded, saw the drawings on the table, and asked, "How is the research going?"

"There are some clues, but I'm not sure yet." Nan Feng looked at the blueprint with a serious expression, "Our people also went down there, and although they were not injured, they returned in vain."

Nan Feng sighed, and smiled at Wu Xie: "Little Third Master, why don't you go and have a look now? I will discuss it with Third Master again?"

Wu Xie nodded, and took Xie Yuchen and Pan Zi, followed by a few guys, to find the place where they were rescued by their second uncle.

Second Uncle's people had all withdrawn. Wu Xie didn't quite remember where that place was, but searched in the woods based on his memory, and soon he found the disguised entrance.

Indifferently flipping through the camouflage, he found that the crack was completely different from what he had seen at the time. It became very small and could only pass through with one hand.The inside is bottomless, but it is absolutely impossible to pass a person.

Xie Yuchen gestured, then laughed, and asked, "You used to be a cockroach?"

"This joke is not funny at all." Wu Xie didn't have time to talk to him, peeled off all the disguises, and found that there were no other gaps.

"What's going on?" Wu Xie muttered to himself, "The crack in this mountain has healed?"

"It's possible, but it's not very likely." Xie Yuchen said, "Maybe it's what you said, the thing in the rock formation is playing tricks." He grabbed the edge of the gap, smelled it, and seemed to have no idea.

Then he took out the style mine, compared the mountain situation, and said: "Don't worry about it, this place is completely different from the entrance marked by the style mine. It seems that the situation in this mountain is very complicated, and it is likely that all the cracks here It’s all accessible.” He pointed to the other side of the lake, facing the mountain, “The main entrance should be there—I rely on you!”

Wu Xie was taken aback by him, and looked down, only to see that Yuchen's flashlight shone into the crack of the rock, and there was an eye staring at them.

Wu Xie almost fell to the ground, and suddenly a bloody hand stretched out from the gap and grabbed his foot.

Wu Xie: Mother! !Ghost! ! !

Wu Xie yelled in fright, and kicked the hand fiercely, and saw the hand slapping the ground non-stop, and an extremely vague sound came from the gap.

He froze for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that the voice was very familiar. He looked at the hand, heard the voice, and instantly realized: It's Fatty!This is Fatty!

How did he get stuck here?

Surprised and delighted, Wu Xie immediately yelled to the side: "Come on, someone, pry open this seam! It's our own people inside!"

Wu Xie yelled at the surroundings, and Xie Yuchen immediately whistled, "Take the shovel!" With a bang, a few young men tore open their backpacks, took out the thing and rushed over. The movements were very quick. Obviously, Pan Zi trained very well. .

These people knew what was going on when they got closer. Under Xie Yuchen's command, they immediately used shovels and masonry hammers to pry the gap.

Soon, Wu Xie discovered that although the color of the stones around the gap looked exactly the same as that of the mountain rocks, they lacked a lot in hardness. After prying a few times, the stones around the crack cracked completely. The stone fiddled aside, and the crack quickly returned to the width when they climbed out.

After that, it became extremely difficult to make the hole bigger. Wu Xie was surprised. The scene in front of him was a means of covering up. The circle of rocks around the gap seemed to grow out of a wound, but it was not at all. Stone, but a substance softer than stone.However, it looks exactly the same as the stone, even the texture is almost the same.

No time to think about it, the fat man was dragged out, and an extremely unpleasant smell was brought out from the inside. When the fat man was dragged, the fat man remained motionless, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

He was at least a circle thinner than when Wu Xie saw him before, and he looked a little waist.

Fatty: Fatty, I have a waist!

His body was covered in dark green mud, his eyes were wide open, as if he was dead, but when Wu Xie went up to feel his pulse, it was still beating very strongly.

Carrying the fat man back to the camp and turning on the gas lamp, Wu Xie could see clearly the messy appearance of the fat man. The fat man itself is not good-looking, and the most serious appearance is already very sloppy, but now it seems that he has just been dug out of the coffin. , the clothes on his body are all in pieces.

His body was covered in green sludge. Xie Yuchen washed him with water from the lake, and the exposed skin was covered with egg-sized sores.

"Is he dead? Why doesn't he move?" Someone slapped the fat man on the face, but Wu Xie held him back. Xie Yuchen called someone who could see a doctor to come over and examine the fat man.

Nan Feng and third uncle also came out of the tent when they heard the movement, and came to their tent.

Third Uncle: "Have you found someone?"

"Found it? Fatty?" Nan Feng asked.

Wu Xie nodded.

The dumb sister came over, glanced at the third uncle, tied up her hair, and leaned over to check with the fat man.

The dumb sister cut the fat man's clothes, and they all saw an astonishing scene in half. On the fat man's stomach, there were countless blood marks deep with her fingernails.

Although it is unclear at first glance, Wu Xie can still see at a glance that these marks carry a very obvious pattern.

The dumb sister used a wet towel to carefully wipe off the blood on the fat man, looking for more fatal wounds.

Wu Xie watched the blood stains being removed, and found that the blood marks were carved extremely finely, one after another, describing a totem-like pattern on his stomach.

"Is this a word?" Someone said, "There are a few words written on this fat man's stomach."

The dumb sister continued to check the scratches on the fat man's stomach, and there were more covered by clothes. These clothes were no longer available. She cut them all the way, and Wu Xie saw that there were more scratches on the fat man's lower abdomen. , the shape of the outline of the entire texture is indeed like a text.

This kind of scratch should be caused by using a sharp object to scratch the skin with moderate force.

Wu Xie picked up the fat man's hand, and sure enough, he saw sharp triangles biting out of his thumb nails.

It seems that these marks were carved by the fat man himself. Although the fat man is very muddy, it is not something ordinary people can do to carve so many marks on his stomach with his nails. What does he want to express?

The first part has scabbed over. Obviously, all the strokes have been engraved over a long period of time. The first stroke on the stomach was at least seven days ago, and the latest one is still stained with blood.

Wu Xie thought about it, and said: "Maybe we can understand what is written when we stand up, and put him aside."

As they spoke, they took a few steps back and followed the fat man to look in several directions. Wu Xie tilted his head, but still couldn't understand.

"Turn inside his clothes and see what's there." The third uncle told the clerk, maybe his clothes would give some clues.

A few people were in a hurry, flattening the cut out clothes and looking for them. At this moment, Ms. Dumb said: "If you want to find it, look far away, don't get in the way here."

Only then did Wu Xie realize that the fat man didn't know what to do, so he immediately waved them away, and Xie Yuchen led the people to the side.

Wu Xie asked the dumb sister: "Dumb sister, is he in danger?"

The dumb sister pressed the fat man's neck and didn't answer him.

Wu Xie looked at the third uncle, wanting him to ask, but the third uncle sighed and said, "How is he?"

The dumb sister replied: "I don't know yet."

She rolled the fat man's eyelids, and then said: "I don't care what you have been doing these days, only those idiots believe what you say, but I believe that you have your reasons for doing things, but you are back, why didn't you come the first time?" Find me."

"I don't want you to participate this time." The third uncle lit a cigarette.Before she smoked it, she turned around and snatched the cigarette away, pinching it off the stone. "Since I had surgery on my throat, don't smoke so much."

The third uncle smiled, noncommittal.

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows, but he was still not interested in anything other than Young Master's family.

Fatty: Fatty, I used to have a waist!

(End of this chapter)