【Bottle Evil】Tomb Raider
Chapter 2
I don't know who Poker-Face wants me to bring a rope to rescue and how, but since it is necessary to save, the situation must be urgent.Too lazy to talk to those two guys, I said to the fat man, "Let's go and find my little brother."
The fat man went to our warehouse and took out a bundle of ropes, and I took a simple medicine box.Brother Zhang saw something was going on, so he insisted on following, and Zhang Haike didn't intend to stay alone, so the four of them went on the road together.
After walking for a while, the mobile phone got signal again, and Pokerfing sent a WeChat message: Xishan, follow the light.
I watched from a distance, and the lights of Poker Bottle began to move.
"What is the patriarch trying to play?" Brother Zhang was a little excited, "hide and seek?"
The fat man said, "You fucking let you join the team, but can you turn off the mic?"
Brother Zhang walked briskly. He guessed that he was going to follow the light of Poker Oil Bottle, so he simply jumped to the head of the line and turned his head while walking, saying: "I am a person who feels terrible if I don't talk. If you don't let me talk, then I'll think more, and when I can say it, it must be much more than what I'm saying now."
I felt a headache for a while, thought about it, and couldn't beat him again, so I had to endure it and hoped that Poker-Face would take care of him.I silently glanced at Zhang Haike, and said to myself that I thought he was long-winded before, but now that I compared him, Zhang Haike was not too cute. Thinking about it carefully, did I know too few Zhang family members? Boyoufeng was actually the most normal one.
In order to let Poker Ping know our location, I also kept showing him the lights, and by the way, told him about Brother Zhang and Zhang Haike's arrival.
Porky Bottle paused for a moment, then replied to me, meaning he knew about it.
He even knew?After thinking about it, Zhang Haike should have contacted him in advance. If Pokerfing hadn't nodded his head, Zhang Haike wouldn't have brought anyone here at will.
This is very embarrassing, the fat man and I want to drive people away, and even come up with bad ideas on the genealogy, won't everyone be slapped in the face when they see it later.
But the lawsuit still needs to be sued, so I flashed a light to Poker Ping: He bullied me.
Poker bottle paused for a long time this time, and after a while, he replied "I see".
I was a little proud, but brother Zhang began to seriously analyze our lamp language, and proposed to learn it, really shameless.
"That's impossible." Fatty said, "Your family head invented this romantic way of passing messages just to whisper something to the third master. How can you teach it to others casually."
Zhang Haike smiled, but didn't expose it. When he came last time, the fat man taught him to swear by lamp language.
Fatty and Little Brother Zhang continued to chatter all the way. Fatty may have met his opponent for the first time, and the two of them talked more and more flirtatiously, and I couldn't stand it anymore.
Fortunately, the light of Pokerfinger is finally getting closer and closer. The location is in the middle of the two mountains, which is already some distance away from the village.
I glanced at my phone, and sure enough there was no signal again. It seems that Poker Bottle only called me after walking some distance.
It is the rainy season recently, and it has been raining a lot in Yucun, and it has been raining heavily in the past few days, and the mountain road is very muddy.
When he was about to reach Poker Ping, Brother Zhang suddenly shut up, and it was hard to see that he still had some scruples about Poker Ping.
I'm actually a little curious about Brother Zhang's purpose. The story I saw in the illusion was so long ago that it happened in the last century. I don't know if Brother Zhang has seen Poker Bottle again after that incident. At least in my memory, there has been no such thing in the last ten years or so.
What exactly is he going to do with Poker Fing? The reason for revitalizing the Zhang family sounds absurd.
Thinking about it, I glanced at him, only to find that he froze for a moment and stopped in his tracks.
I caught up and followed his gaze. Under the moonlight, Poyouping was standing less than ten meters in front of us, facing us, with no expression on his face, suddenly like a mountain god.
I thought Brother Zhang would cry and run over to hug the patriarch's thigh, but Brother Zhang just paused for a moment.
Maybe in the Zhang family's mind, decades are just a moment, so they don't say "long time no see".
Pokerfing nodded to him and Zhang Haike, without even saying hello.
Brother Zhang became excited again and asked, "Patriarch, do you still remember me?"
"Zhang Hailou." Poker Ping said flatly.
"What the hell? Hello Zhang?" The fat man stepped forward and asked, "What kind of pheasant name is this? It's quite foreign."
Brother Xiao Zhang corrected: "Flying sky mirror under the moon, clouds are born to build sea towers. You fat dog can't spit ivory out of your mouth."
"Then why aren't you called Zhang Xiangya?" the fat man teased.
It turned out to be an ancient poem?Could it be that Zhang Haike's name comes from "Haike Tan Yingzhou"?Could it be that Poker Ping was originally called Zhang Haihai, the kind of "the bright moon grows on the sea", his son could be called Zhang Mingyue.
This is such a strange way of thinking, I don’t know where to complain, and I’m also thinking about saving people. Before Poker-Face, the light flashed that someone fell into the cave, and I saw Poker-Face rubbing against him. There was a lot of mud, and there was a hole on the ground behind him.
I went up to inquire, and saw that the opening of the hole was about an arm's width away, and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything below.
"Did it fall in from here?" I asked Poker Bottle.
Poker bottle nodded: "Liu Ke is here."
"Old Liu?" The fat man snorted, "Retribution is coming, let's pack up and go back, let Lao Liu reflect on it."
Lao Liu is also one of my neighbors, who can't hear me very much, but thanks to him, we developed the lamp language.
Although they had quarreled several times, it was not enough to throw him here.
Sure enough, Lao Liu let out a sob from below.
The fat man untied the rope and stretched out his hand: "Who is going to save people?"
Poker-Face was about to pick it up, but Brother Zhang took the first step. He took the rope and said, "Let me do this for the patriarch."
I whispered to the fat man: "Three two ones later, you just let go."
The fat man nodded, and Brother Zhang said while pulling the rope: "If you don't help, just stand aside, he and I are enough." He pointed to Zhang Haike.
Zhang Haike was reluctant, and said, "What are you trying to show, and you still drag me."
The fat man suddenly went to grab the rope again, and said, "No, the people below will definitely worry about you." He handed the rope to me as he spoke, "Go quickly, these two surnamed Zhang cannot be favored."
I glanced at the Poker bottle, as if I could feel his face turning black.
Poker-Face clicked his tongue, grabbed the rope, and jumped down from the hole.
The four of us glanced at each other and lay down together.
The hole is not deep, but Lao Liu seems to have broken his leg. There is not a small space in the hole, but there is no place for climbing. Poker-Face had to fix his leg with a rope and hit him on the waist. A knot, we pulled Lao Liu up on it.
Poker-Face wandered around for a while, the hole was dark, and with a flashlight from above, the range he could see was limited, so I don't know what he was looking at.
Lao Liu is in good condition, it looks like he has a broken leg bone.I dealt with him briefly, but he seemed a little delirious and in a semi-comatose state.
He didn't respond when the fat man called him, but as soon as I asked my brother why he didn't come up, Lao Liu suddenly grabbed my hand.
What the hell is this?Why do I stimulate Lao Liu's nerves when I speak?
There was something wrong with Old Liu, he grabbed me tightly and said, "Wu Xie, let's make friends soon! There are ghosts down here!"
"What the hell! What the hell?"
tbc
The fat man went to our warehouse and took out a bundle of ropes, and I took a simple medicine box.Brother Zhang saw something was going on, so he insisted on following, and Zhang Haike didn't intend to stay alone, so the four of them went on the road together.
After walking for a while, the mobile phone got signal again, and Pokerfing sent a WeChat message: Xishan, follow the light.
I watched from a distance, and the lights of Poker Bottle began to move.
"What is the patriarch trying to play?" Brother Zhang was a little excited, "hide and seek?"
The fat man said, "You fucking let you join the team, but can you turn off the mic?"
Brother Zhang walked briskly. He guessed that he was going to follow the light of Poker Oil Bottle, so he simply jumped to the head of the line and turned his head while walking, saying: "I am a person who feels terrible if I don't talk. If you don't let me talk, then I'll think more, and when I can say it, it must be much more than what I'm saying now."
I felt a headache for a while, thought about it, and couldn't beat him again, so I had to endure it and hoped that Poker-Face would take care of him.I silently glanced at Zhang Haike, and said to myself that I thought he was long-winded before, but now that I compared him, Zhang Haike was not too cute. Thinking about it carefully, did I know too few Zhang family members? Boyoufeng was actually the most normal one.
In order to let Poker Ping know our location, I also kept showing him the lights, and by the way, told him about Brother Zhang and Zhang Haike's arrival.
Porky Bottle paused for a moment, then replied to me, meaning he knew about it.
He even knew?After thinking about it, Zhang Haike should have contacted him in advance. If Pokerfing hadn't nodded his head, Zhang Haike wouldn't have brought anyone here at will.
This is very embarrassing, the fat man and I want to drive people away, and even come up with bad ideas on the genealogy, won't everyone be slapped in the face when they see it later.
But the lawsuit still needs to be sued, so I flashed a light to Poker Ping: He bullied me.
Poker bottle paused for a long time this time, and after a while, he replied "I see".
I was a little proud, but brother Zhang began to seriously analyze our lamp language, and proposed to learn it, really shameless.
"That's impossible." Fatty said, "Your family head invented this romantic way of passing messages just to whisper something to the third master. How can you teach it to others casually."
Zhang Haike smiled, but didn't expose it. When he came last time, the fat man taught him to swear by lamp language.
Fatty and Little Brother Zhang continued to chatter all the way. Fatty may have met his opponent for the first time, and the two of them talked more and more flirtatiously, and I couldn't stand it anymore.
Fortunately, the light of Pokerfinger is finally getting closer and closer. The location is in the middle of the two mountains, which is already some distance away from the village.
I glanced at my phone, and sure enough there was no signal again. It seems that Poker Bottle only called me after walking some distance.
It is the rainy season recently, and it has been raining a lot in Yucun, and it has been raining heavily in the past few days, and the mountain road is very muddy.
When he was about to reach Poker Ping, Brother Zhang suddenly shut up, and it was hard to see that he still had some scruples about Poker Ping.
I'm actually a little curious about Brother Zhang's purpose. The story I saw in the illusion was so long ago that it happened in the last century. I don't know if Brother Zhang has seen Poker Bottle again after that incident. At least in my memory, there has been no such thing in the last ten years or so.
What exactly is he going to do with Poker Fing? The reason for revitalizing the Zhang family sounds absurd.
Thinking about it, I glanced at him, only to find that he froze for a moment and stopped in his tracks.
I caught up and followed his gaze. Under the moonlight, Poyouping was standing less than ten meters in front of us, facing us, with no expression on his face, suddenly like a mountain god.
I thought Brother Zhang would cry and run over to hug the patriarch's thigh, but Brother Zhang just paused for a moment.
Maybe in the Zhang family's mind, decades are just a moment, so they don't say "long time no see".
Pokerfing nodded to him and Zhang Haike, without even saying hello.
Brother Zhang became excited again and asked, "Patriarch, do you still remember me?"
"Zhang Hailou." Poker Ping said flatly.
"What the hell? Hello Zhang?" The fat man stepped forward and asked, "What kind of pheasant name is this? It's quite foreign."
Brother Xiao Zhang corrected: "Flying sky mirror under the moon, clouds are born to build sea towers. You fat dog can't spit ivory out of your mouth."
"Then why aren't you called Zhang Xiangya?" the fat man teased.
It turned out to be an ancient poem?Could it be that Zhang Haike's name comes from "Haike Tan Yingzhou"?Could it be that Poker Ping was originally called Zhang Haihai, the kind of "the bright moon grows on the sea", his son could be called Zhang Mingyue.
This is such a strange way of thinking, I don’t know where to complain, and I’m also thinking about saving people. Before Poker-Face, the light flashed that someone fell into the cave, and I saw Poker-Face rubbing against him. There was a lot of mud, and there was a hole on the ground behind him.
I went up to inquire, and saw that the opening of the hole was about an arm's width away, and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything below.
"Did it fall in from here?" I asked Poker Bottle.
Poker bottle nodded: "Liu Ke is here."
"Old Liu?" The fat man snorted, "Retribution is coming, let's pack up and go back, let Lao Liu reflect on it."
Lao Liu is also one of my neighbors, who can't hear me very much, but thanks to him, we developed the lamp language.
Although they had quarreled several times, it was not enough to throw him here.
Sure enough, Lao Liu let out a sob from below.
The fat man untied the rope and stretched out his hand: "Who is going to save people?"
Poker-Face was about to pick it up, but Brother Zhang took the first step. He took the rope and said, "Let me do this for the patriarch."
I whispered to the fat man: "Three two ones later, you just let go."
The fat man nodded, and Brother Zhang said while pulling the rope: "If you don't help, just stand aside, he and I are enough." He pointed to Zhang Haike.
Zhang Haike was reluctant, and said, "What are you trying to show, and you still drag me."
The fat man suddenly went to grab the rope again, and said, "No, the people below will definitely worry about you." He handed the rope to me as he spoke, "Go quickly, these two surnamed Zhang cannot be favored."
I glanced at the Poker bottle, as if I could feel his face turning black.
Poker-Face clicked his tongue, grabbed the rope, and jumped down from the hole.
The four of us glanced at each other and lay down together.
The hole is not deep, but Lao Liu seems to have broken his leg. There is not a small space in the hole, but there is no place for climbing. Poker-Face had to fix his leg with a rope and hit him on the waist. A knot, we pulled Lao Liu up on it.
Poker-Face wandered around for a while, the hole was dark, and with a flashlight from above, the range he could see was limited, so I don't know what he was looking at.
Lao Liu is in good condition, it looks like he has a broken leg bone.I dealt with him briefly, but he seemed a little delirious and in a semi-comatose state.
He didn't respond when the fat man called him, but as soon as I asked my brother why he didn't come up, Lao Liu suddenly grabbed my hand.
What the hell is this?Why do I stimulate Lao Liu's nerves when I speak?
There was something wrong with Old Liu, he grabbed me tightly and said, "Wu Xie, let's make friends soon! There are ghosts down here!"
"What the hell! What the hell?"
tbc
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