So slippery?
I was stunned!
The four walls of this ventilation duct are all covered with marble, which is polished quite well. When I shine a flashlight into it, the marble surface is reflective, and it looks relatively slippery. But I think it has been dusted for tens of thousands of years. These marbles are just polished on the surface. The bottom is estimated to have been almost damaged. How slippery can it be?
As a result, the facts are quite different from my guess!
"Brother Xiaotian, what are you still standing there for? Come on!"
Zhang Jinya urged from behind me: "If you stand there for a while, the fat guy will not know where he is. His fat body has entered here, just like a weasel entering a trap. There is no room for resistance. You can't move at all. If something unexpected happens, you can only wait for death!"
This is the truth!
The fat man had no room to move once he entered the ventilation duct. His safety depended on me following behind him. If I went down too late and couldn't catch up with him, who knows what would happen!
I didn't dare to linger on there any longer. I took off my backpack and held it in my arms, then went in through the ventilation duct.
It didn't matter that I got in. I finally understood why it was slippery inside!
Water!
That's right, there was water on these marbles!
The whole ventilation duct was very humid and cold. The originally smooth marble surface was full of water vapor. In addition, the whole ventilation duct was tilted downward. How could it not be slippery inside? As soon as I sat on it, I felt my buttocks all wet, my skin felt cold, and then I was "swishing" down at a very fast speed. My heart was in my throat, and I couldn't help but scream "Ah". I slid down hundreds of meters in a flash, and my body was covered with cold water droplets wherever I passed. In the end, my clothes were soaked, and even the wound on my back was soaked.
Needless to say, there is only one word - cool!
It's really cool!
Anyone who has been injured knows that after the wound scabs and falls off, the wound will itch for a long time. The flesh on my back was broken by the barbs on the tongue of the Zhucheng Tyrannosaurus. It took more than 20 days for the wound to heal. Now is the time when the wound is most healed. It feels like being scratched by a cat. It is so uncomfortable. Now I go into this marble road and walk on my back, which is cold and icy. It really relieves the unbearable pain on my back. It can be said that it is a long drought and a good rain. So except for the initial shock, I still enjoy this process.
In a blink of an eye, I don't know how far I have slid in this ventilation duct. It is still far from the ground. I don't know who is coming down behind me!
Just when my heart sank into my stomach and my mind just settled down, I suddenly heard a series of "Ahhh" screams all over my body!
I know this voice. It is Fatty!
As soon as I heard Fatty's screams, I knew I caught up with Fatty!
This is strange. The fat man came down a long time before me, and he is bigger, and his potential energy of diving is much greater than mine. He should be much faster than me in this ventilation duct, right? How could I catch up with him!
Thinking of the series of screams from the fat man, I had an ominous premonition in my heart - could it be that the fat man encountered an accident in front of the ventilation duct?
Stuck?
At this time, the fat man's screams became clearer and clearer, and it was obviously getting closer and closer to me!
I was a little worried, and I didn't dare to delay. While sliding down, I took off the flashlight from my waist. Because I was thin, I had more or less room to move in this ventilation duct. After turning on the flashlight, I raised my head a little, bent over and shone it down, and then I saw the fat man's situation clearly!
This grandson is really stuck!
I guess this ventilation duct is getting narrower and smaller from top to bottom. I didn't notice it because I'm thin, but this change is more obvious to the fat guy. When he came in from the entrance, his fat was already pressed against the walls. Every time the ventilation duct narrowed, it pressed him a little. Now this grandson is about 100 meters below me. All the fat on his body is squeezed in the narrow space, so the speed of sliding down is naturally slow. It's normal for me to catch up with him!
Seeing that the fat guy was fine, I felt relieved, so I teased him: "I told you to lose weight, but you didn't listen. Do you regret it now?"
When the fat guy heard my voice, he immediately raised his head. His fat face was already red because of the squeezing, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He slowly slid down while cursing: "Bullshit! You know nothing, if it weren't for the fat guy who scraped off all the things on the walls, you would have been bitten into a beggar by now!"
Things on the walls?
I was stunned when I heard it. Is there something in this ventilation duct? I immediately stopped smiling and asked Fatty: "What is it? What's going on down there?"
"Bugs, all of them!"
Fatty cried with a sad face, "Damn, there are all of them on the walls. I scraped them all off. I don't know how many of them died. My body is so dirty now!"
Bugs?
Bugs in the ancient tomb?
My face turned pale, and I thought of a terrible bug that almost killed me. I couldn't help asking the fat man, "Is it a corpse beetle?"
"Corpse beetle, if it was a corpse beetle, would I still be alive? Do you think my belly is made of iron and copper, and can squeeze a corpse beetle to death!?"
The fat man cursed, "I didn't see clearly what it was, but it has horns, horns!! Damn, it's like a diamond drill, it likes to drill into the butt! Ouch, my god, it's here again, it hurts so much!"
Horns? And likes to drill into people's butts?
I don't know why, after hearing the fat man's description, I couldn't help but think of the diamond drill in my mind, and I couldn't help shivering all over. They don't go anywhere, just drill into the butt? It seems that these bugs are more disgusting than corpse beetles, and much more scary!
I was also a little panicked, so I asked Fatty: "How far has it gotten in now? Does that thing bite people?"
"It doesn't bite people, it just f**king f**king people's butts!"
The fat man looked up at me, grinning and said to me: "These little bastards want to go through the fat man's back door? That's just dreaming! Don't worry, I have a unique skill! It was just that I was not prepared at the beginning and almost let a little bastard succeed. Fortunately, I was smart and quick-witted. I clamped it suddenly and killed the invading enemy directly. Now, no one can get in, it's clamped tightly!"
As he said that, he also smiled at me triumphantly, which made me speechless to the extreme!
As a result, the fat man only laughed for a short while, and then the smile on his face froze. He stopped with a whoosh, and then looked up and said to me with a bad face: "Fuck, it's the end. Why is this exit so small? My stomach is stuck. Brother, I'm hanging here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, I heard a series of "crackling" sounds from below. Obviously, the fat man swept all the strange insects in the ventilation duct down, and those strange insects fell directly into the tomb, which made the sound like a handful of beans falling to the ground. Then those strange insects started to "squeak" below, and the sound made people's scalps numb!
At this time, I was getting closer and closer to the fat man. I noticed from the corner of my eye that there were some insect remains on the walls of the ventilation duct, and some milky white liquid, which was obviously the juice in the bodies of those insects. I felt sick and thought to myself, what kind of insects are they? Why are they so juicy and tender? And there was a fishy smell in the passage!
I subconsciously stretched out my legs and stepped on the marble on both sides of the ventilation duct, preparing to ease the downward momentum, and then help the fat man after I was able to hold on. As a result, the marble on both sides was very slippery, and even if the military boots I wore were the kind of non-slip ones, it was useless. I couldn't stop the downward momentum even if I fully exerted the strength of my legs. Then, like a small train running at full power, I crashed into the fat man stuck at the exit!