The fat man was carrying the lama, and I led the way, through the dark corridor, and I didn't know how many yards I walked, until I came to the courtyard with the statue of the little brother. Strangely, the whole temple was very quiet along the way, and there was no human voice at all.
Did the previous crises make everyone sleep extra sweetly?
Fatty was startled when he saw the statue, and almost kicked it. I grabbed him, randomly found a room in the yard, and kicked the door in. We put the Lama on the ground, touched him with the light of our mobile phone, and found that there was nothing on him.
"Pauper." The fat man cursed.
"You can't do anything as if you're touching an underworld weapon." I taught him, "You've become rich more than once, why do you always act like a little thief every time."
"This is called Modesty, do you understand? Besides, you are so dark, you may be dead, and it is no different from a ghost weapon."
I sighed in my heart, thinking that I must never, I don't want to take on the debt of my life. At this time, the fat man continued: "This man's face looks like a Han man. Could it be that your third uncle's enemy has been following you?"
"Your enemy has the courage to chase down to the foot of the Himalayas." There is no racial difference, except for some special Kamba people.
The fat man tied the lama with a rope, felt his pulse, and said, "It seems that it will take some time for this guy to wake up. I will first go and see how the Zhang family and the Germans are doing, you can take a good look at him. "
He said he was going to leave and was caught by me. He asked me what I was doing, and I said, "I used to take on the role of guarding prisoners, but every time something happened, I quit. Look at him and I'll go. Look at their situation, and I am much more familiar with this temple than you are, you might wander around here at dawn when you go out." The
fat man thought about it and said, "Then be careful, don't be stupid."
I muttered in my heart: Don't worry, I'm not what I used to be, I nodded and went out.
As I sneaked all the way, I breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that I was very good, and now I can let the fat man stay in the old camp. In a trance, the countless days of guarding the camp all came to my mind. The feeling of being boring, boring, worrying, full of powerlessness and being a waste, made me feel full of emotion.
Wu Xie, Wu Xie, you are finally not a sapper, you can also use it as a fighting race now.
All the way to the place where the activities of the lamas were relatively dense, I began to be careful, following the shadows of various buildings, approaching little by little, like a ninja, I sneaked back to the place where the Zhang family interrogated me before.
When I saw it, I was stunned. The place where the lights were bright before turned out to be pitch black, and there was no light at all. Only a few mottled shadows were reflected in the pale moonlight.
I rely on it, I was puzzled in my heart, I wondered how to walk so cleanly, did they all go back to sleep, this group of people is too broad-minded, right? Or maybe those were ghosts just now, singing ghost dramas, but these ghosts are boring enough, why are they tossing me at the foot of the Himalayas?
After hesitating for a while outside the yard, he felt that he still had to go in and have a look, otherwise he would face Fatty in silence. I just went back like this. When the fat man asked me about my situation, I told him: Ah, it's okay, they are all gone, let's go too. The fat man must vomit blood.
Climbing carefully into the yard, fortunately the snow was swept aside, I came to the door and saw that the door was open and all the charcoal stoves inside were extinguished.
I went in and touched the charcoal stove, and found that the temperature was still there. I grabbed a handful of charcoal inside, and found that it was doused with butter tea. What happened? Did the Zhang family suddenly attack after we left and subdue the Germans? With the skills of the Zhang family, the probability of a comeback is very high, but there is no need for them to leave! Moreover, we didn't hear any gunshots just now. According to normal logic, the Zhang family suddenly turned off all the lights before launching the attack. I believe they have such a tacit understanding, but there is absolutely no need to turn off the charcoal stove.
Is it the Germans who are in trouble? If the Germans want to kill Zhang's family, they actually have a very good opportunity. They can gather in secret, even if they can't kill all of them, they can kill a large part, and then people around them use burst weapons to kill the rest. If this is the case, then there may be a different scene in this room. Maybe all the Zhang family members were headshot and died in it.
But there was no blood in the air, I couldn't smell it at all. I lit the fuel lamps one by one, relighting the room. No people, no bullet marks, and no blood.
Are they really gone? I said in my heart, the dog days are really not loyal enough. At this moment, a very familiar feeling came over.
Damn it, is this a collective occupational disappearance incident? Sure enough, little brother, your bad habits are not your fault, it's a family genetic disease. The problem is that next time I can't disappear so neatly, obediently is very scary.
Thinking about it, I ran out of the house and suddenly realized that when I came all the way, I didn't see anyone, and the whole temple seemed to be dead.