Chapter 17 Dark River

I feel weak, but I still try to calm myself down, because we still have a long way to go.

I pressed my hand in my heart and breathed to death. After a while, I said, "Let's go"

Fat Ma and the clay figurine walked in front of me, and I lit them up.

After walking for a while, a cool breeze blew at the mouth of the corridor, obviously with water vapor. Unexpectedly, it was cool again.

"There may be another river ahead," Mud is humane.

Fat Ma and I didn't answer.

The sound of water has become clear that there is a river ahead. If it is a dead end, it means that we have to return.

But when we stepped out of the corridor, our original worries were also put down.

is a dark river with a beach next to it. The water flow is not very large. Compared with the flow of the Minjiang River, it is really a big deal.

The beaches are all made of stones of different sizes. When I stepped on it in my shoes, my feet thumped a little.

The river is not very wide, about three meters long. The canyon of the whole dark river is about seven or eight meters wide, and the area of the beach accounts for more than half. Looking into the water, you can basically see the bottom at a glance, but in some places the water is still very deep.

There is a faint wind blowing in the canyon, which makes people feel a little calmer.

Fat Ma wanted to go to the river to wash his face with water, but as soon as his hand touched the river, he immediately pulled out his hand and scolded, "Grandma! I'm burned to death."

Fat Ma's words remind us. The clay figurine and I also walked over. Maybe the light was not so clear before, so we couldn't see the situation on the water.

After approaching at this time, I found a white fog on the surface of the water, but it was not very strong.

Fat Ma shook his hand and his skin was hot and red.

"Is the water so hot?" I subconsciously said this sentence.

Fat Ma sneered at me and said, "Sun, you will know if you try it yourself."

After Fatty Ma said that, I walked to the river. Fatty Ma really thought I was going to try and hurriedly dissuade me and said, "Sun, don't be stupid. This water is at least 70 or 80 degrees hot."

As soon as I squatted by the river, I could tell that Fatty Ma's words were true. A heat wave came to my face, and my steps moved back a few inches.

I looked upstream of the river and found that there was no such water mist. I walked up for a while, and Fat Ma and the clay figurine followed.

I put my hand into the water. Sure enough, I guessed that the heat source should be within the previous range. The water temperature upstream is much lower and the water is warm.

Fat Ma saw that I didn't take out my hand for a long time and said doubtfully, "Isn't the water hot?"

I nodded. Fatty Ma suffered a loss, so this time I was very cautious. After putting a finger in the water, uh! It's really not hot! With that, he giggled and washed his face.

"The heat source should be in that river," the clay man stood behind me.

I hummed and agreed with his words.

After washing his face, Fatty Ma got up and said, "Can you get a fish to eat?" He rolled up his trousers and went into the water.

I'm afraid of danger, so let Fatty Ma not go into the water rashly.

Fat Ma replied: What's the danger of such shallow water!

I think so. There should be no accident in the water just past my knees. Now I'm so neurotic that I feel dangerous.

Fat Ma stared at the surface of the water and asked me to shine the light.

There was nothing I could do. General Ma gave the order, so I had to point the searchlight at him.

The clay fig man said softly, "How can there be fish in this water environment!" I replied, "Any one is possible."

After I said this, the clay figurine obviously hesitated and then fell silent.

Fat Ma tossed in the water for a while and suddenly shouted, "Yes, clay figurine, come and help."

"Do you really have it?" After saying this, the clay figurine ran over. Fatty Ma took out a fish from the water and hurriedly said to the mud, "I still have one under my feet. Catch it quickly and don't let it run away."

After a while, both of them went ashore, and Fatty Ma laughed very loudly. I interrupted his laughter and said, "There are fish and no firewood." My words hit Fatty Ma in the head, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Daes, I'm careless! What should I do?" The fish in his hand is still struggling.

" Let it go!" I said.

Fat Ma didn't want to, "I've worked so hard. I can't put it here first. I'll find out if there is any firewood near here."

The fish was thrown on the beach by him and kept jumping around. After a while, he couldn't move. The two fish's eyes widened and their mouths were open as if they were breathing, which looked a little strange.

Just after Fatty Ma took a few steps, a strange scene happened. The fish jumped up again, went in the direction of the river, jumped farther, and opened his mouth to breathe.

"Mom! There are so much strangeness in the world," I said. Is this kind of fish his mother's amphibious creature?

The clay figurine opened his mouth slightly, and the fish in his hand was still struggling. After a while, perhaps in order to verify the conjecture, the clay figurine also put the fish on the ground. In my stunned eyes, the fish rested and walked and jumped all the way to the river.

I quickly ran over and caught them back. But my heart is shocked! Today is a lot of insight.

After Fatty Ma came back in the dark, he said excitedly, "Sun, I found the firewood."

This news surprised me even more. I followed Fatty Ma with two fish in my arms.

This is the remaining fire, but the firewood has not been burned out. Fatty Ma said, "It's just enough for me to roast them."

The two fish began to struggle after hearing Fatty Ma's words.

No, are they spiritual? I reminded Fatty Ma not to eat these two fish.

Fat Ma refused and began to set up a fire, and the flames soon ignited.

The clay figurine reminded me, "Look at the remains of food around you."

I looked along, and there were some food packaging bags, meat bones and other things on the ground.

"It seems that someone is indeed coming here!" I said.

The clay figurine added: "I'm afraid it's a group of people." After hearing this, I was still somewhat surprised.

That is to say, after we came in, another group of people came in. But why didn't you meet? Are our destinations different?

I suddenly thought of another tomb path, which I went back to the one they walked. If you want to meet them, you are most likely to meet them, unless there is a third tomb path, which I don't know.

The flames rose higher and higher, and Fatty Ma began to clean up the two fish.

I asked Fat Ma to keep a living mouth, and Fatty Ma replied to me, "I have to shoot arrows on the string!" He swallowed it*.

These two fish may know that their death is approaching, or that I can save them. They actually wink at me, a little like a child's coquettishness.

The more they are like this, the more uneasy I feel. Maybe these two fish are really spiritual and can't eat anything spiritual.

I asked Fatty Ma to have a look. Fatty Ma didn't believe it at first, but later his expression was stunned and said in a little unclearly, "You have become a fish spirit!"

I took the opportunity to let Fat Ma let them go.

Fatty Ma didn't dare to eat them, so he had to put them. After putting them in the water, they jumped up to thank me.

Fat Ma shouted, "I let you go. How can you thank him!"

The two fish ignored the fat man, and a few bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, and the fish disappeared.

Fat Ma sighed leisurely and said, "The world is cold! Lao Sun, you have to compensate for my mental loss!"

I said, "Why!"

Fat Ma said vibly, "You have become a good person, but I have become a bad person. Anyway, you have to compensate me."

I had no choice but to promise him.

"Let's go!" Fatty Ma urged.

"Where are you going?" The clay figurine asked.

Fat Ma is not in a good mood: "Of course, he is going forward! A fire was found here. Someone must have been here before. I told you to learn more, but you didn't listen. Now you have verified that sentence," Fatty Ma said this and stopped.

"I'm waiting for the following," I urged.

Fat Ma thought for a while and said, "If you don't listen to the fat master, you will suffer losses in front of you."

I laughed at Fatty Ma, and the clay figurine was taught a lesson and argued with Fatty Ma. Until the end, Fatty Ma took out the killer mace, M11, and the clay figurine dared not fight.

The three of us came into contact with guns at the same time, but Fatty Ma was the best.

We stepped on the stones on the beach and walked forward. Fatty Ma lit a cigarette and handed me one. The clay figurine said he didn't smoke, so he didn't smoke.

The rustling sound keeps ringing.

As we walked forward, the road began to narrow. We shuttled through it. The canyon between the road on both sides was very high, and the top was blocked.

Suddenly, a cold wind came out. At this time, I also smoked a cigarette, and the soot was blown away, which fascinated my eyes.

Because I walked at the end, suddenly, I felt something scratching my back.

I quickly looked back, but I didn't see anything. At this time, a drop of water dripped from the top of my head and flowed from my neck to my back. It seemed to be the same feeling just now, cool and cool! I wiped the water droplets off my back with my hand.

I was relieved and began to continue on my journey.

After a while, the feeling came again. I didn't take it seriously and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, I felt my feet leave the ground. I suddenly looked up and was suddenly scared for half my life.

The hair wrapped around me, and countless hairs pulled me up. I wanted to speak, but it was covered to death.

I watched two living people in front of me, but I couldn't ask for help.

After I was pulled away from the ground one meter.

They just noticed something was wrong, because the lighting was in the wrong direction.

The clay figurine immediately reacted, climbed the steep cliff and cut off the hair that wrapped me.

Fat Ma grabbed me below and helped me clean my hair. I was almost wrapped into a zongzi. After the hair was cleaned, I could move freely.

Fat Ma joked, "Lao Sun, you have been punished."

I scolded, "Fat, don't talk nonsense."