Chapter 77 The Child, Duanyun's Birthday for the Eiffel Tower
Any thick stone bar is simply not something that human beings can contend with, let alone hundreds or thousands of them. In this extremely dangerous situation, Mustache's state of mind was the same as before, and he quickly regained his composure, his mind spinning like a
As fast as lightning.
Is there really no way out? The original intention of designing such an aisle is to block foreign enemies, so those who pull the bell must be defenders. After the defender pulls the bell, they will be squeezed to death here? This is obviously impossible.
The mustache's eyes moved and he stared at the top of his head. The entire aisle was wide at the top, but narrow only at the bottom.
"Go up!"
As soon as Mustache moved, he stepped on a rumbling stone bar with one foot, and the whole person flew up, and then pulled Gesang Meiduo up. The area covered by the stone bar was about three meters high. For Mustache and
For a person of Jinpu Ngawang's skill, he could barely climb out with the help of the large stone bars stretched out, but the mustache also had to take care of Kelsang Medo, so the speed was obviously slow.
A group of people were all squeezed in the middle of the aisle. The mustache's movements obviously alerted the people in Suonan Jiancuo, and they started to climb up in a hurry. In a very short period of time, the gaps between the stone bars
It was shortened to one meter, and it was quite inconvenient for people to carry backpacks and equipment. However, everyone still climbed up desperately in order to survive.
Jinpu Ngawang and Li Neng took the lead in climbing up. They stood on the top stone bar and stretched out their hands to pull the mustache. The mustache held Kelsang Meiduo in one hand and tried to jump up, but Kelsang Meiduo
One of Duo's legs and his backpack were stuck in several staggered stone bars. Mustache and Jinpu Ngawang worked together, and they tried their best to pull up Gesang Medo's twisted leg and backpack.
At the same time, Suonan Jiancuo's team emitted painful shouts, because their personnel were relatively dense and were affected when crawling. The calf of the person who fell at the back was completely squeezed by the stone bars, and he was horrified.
He screamed and pulled his leg outward with both hands. The people next to him also tried their best to help, but the gap between the stone bars was too small, and the man's calf was crushed to pieces.
For a moment, the man's painful screams echoed in the vast space. Gesang Meiduo was in shock and pulled his mustache tightly. After a minute or two, the man was still not pulled out. Song Kun pushed everyone away and
He pulled out a sharp knife and slashed the man's calf against the stone. The bones of the calf were completely broken, leaving only the skin and flesh. After a few cuts, his leg was cut off.
The stone bars had blocked the corridor, and there was only a gap of less than ten centimeters between the stone bars on both sides. These people stood on the top layer of stone bars, not daring to stay here, and immediately walked back along the retreat route.
, when they reached the entrance of the aisle, they jumped down one by one and returned to the killing square.
The injured were Song Kun's men. The entire calf was broken and blood was flowing profusely. These people had been going down mountains and pits all year round. They were very experienced in dealing with trauma and the medicine they brought was very effective. However, the trauma was too severe and they managed to stop the bleeding.
There is nothing you can do. In fact, generally being injured in such a place is basically equivalent to losing half your life. Unless you are a particularly important person, you will most likely be abandoned to avoid dragging down the team.
This is cruel, but there is no way. The rules of the underground forces are like this, and they are not suitable for the weak or the kind-hearted people to survive.
This accident made the gap between the two groups even wider. They sat together at one end. Except for the groans of the injured, no one spoke for a long time. Gesangmedo felt that he had gotten into trouble and was very scared. He hid in his mustache.
Don't dare to show your head behind you.
"Give me an explanation for this matter!" Song Kun finally spoke. This time he grasped the truth, put his hands on his hips and said to Xiaohu and the others: "I have seen it before, this bitch wants money rather than her life!
Forget it if you lose your own life, now it affects my brother, what do you say!"
Mustache glanced at him and did not answer. This matter was indeed Gesang Medo's fault. If in the circle, any of the two groups of people who temporarily cooperated made such a low-level mistake and caused others to suffer, they would be severely punished.
punishment.
But Gesangmei Duo is not a member of the circle. She is just an ordinary woman. She has not been trained and has not experienced life or death. She has followed Xiaohu and the others to this point. There is really no way to be too demanding on her.
Li Neng was a piece of meat, and although Jinpu Awang was more straightforward, he was not unreasonable. Faced with Song Kun's scolding, he couldn't say anything, so he simply turned his head and didn't look at him.
"Are you all mute? Why don't you speak! How did you get away with setting up a pole to go down to the ground and pretending to be a turtle when something happened!" Song Kun was obviously unforgiving. People in the team were seriously injured, and Suonan Jiancuo couldn't do anything.
He came out to make peace with me and just smoked silently aside.
"I'll pay as much blood money as you want." Mustache finally said. Sometimes, someone in the team would be irreparably injured and maimed to death. The more generous leader would take a sum of money and give it to the family members of the injured and deceased for their aftermath.
"Who the hell wants your blood money!" A person shouted: "This bitch put her hand in the coffin and asked for money! Our man broke a leg, so let's take one of hers off!"
"You!" Jinpu Awang couldn't help but stood up. The veins on his forehead were stretched one by one. He was not good at words, especially when he encountered something like this that he was somewhat unjust about, and he couldn't speak.
Although I was very angry, I couldn't open my mouth.
"It is said that you are also a person on the road." Song Kun may have heard Suonan Jiancuo say something about mustaches: "If something like this happens, do you know what to do, just give some blood money and that's it? You people
You are like a dog, and you just care about it if you suffer a little loss, so now I will tell you the truth! The world is big and the truth is the biggest. I don’t care who is behind you. If you don’t give an explanation for this matter, I will break up and talk to you about it now.
!”
"Take off this bitch's legs!"
"Have you never seen money in your life? Why are you walking in the woods to make money? Why don't you go out and sell it?" Someone sneered and supported.
Jinpu Awang and Li Neng were both furious. If both groups were unreasonable, they would have fought each other by now, but Mustache and Jinpu Awang were not like that. Jinpu Awang
He sighed heavily, looked at Gesang Meiduo behind his mustache, and sat down with his head down.
A cold light flashed in the mustache's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He slowly stood up and said to Song Kun: "Five hundred thousand."
"My brother's life is so worthless?" Song Kun curled his lips and made an exaggerated gesture: "Save half a million to buy this bitch a prosthetic limb!"
"Okay, okay!" Suonan Jiancuo threw away the cigarette butt and pushed Song Kun back: "The matter has been resolved. They don't talk back and are willing to give blood money. This has already shown their attitude! They must be merciful.
Please forgive me."
"Suonan, who are you helping?" Song Kun bumped into Suonan's head unconvinced.
"Song Kun, let me tell you." Suonan Jiancuo lowered his voice: "The matter is at a standstill. I can't explain it to Brother Su Ri when I go back! Besides, if you think you've pushed them into a hurry, how much advantage can you get!"
Su Ri has some prestige among people like Song Kun, and everyone has seen the power of Mustache. As Suonan Jiancuo said, if they really fall out and start fighting, there are many of them and they won't be able to take up much light.
Song Kun stared at Suonan Jiancuo, then suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to straighten Suonan Jiancuo's messy collar, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll give you face."
"Go down the mountain and give money." Mustache looked at the person behind Song Kun expressionlessly: "If you have a dirty mouth, be prepared to die here."
The matter was calmed down in this way. Suonan Jiancuo asked a waiter to take the injured back to the outside of the ancient temple first, and the remaining people gathered together to eat and rest. The four people with mustaches sat far away, Jinpu Ngawang
He was holding fire in his heart but couldn't vent it out. Li Neng sighed and said, "Sister, sister, sister, it's not me, me, me, you. In a place like this, no, no, no, you can't take advantage of yourself."
Gesang Medo didn't know when she started crying. She lowered her head and shed tears. Li Neng said a few words, but she ignored him.
Mustache chewed the food silently, feeling that it had no taste at all. He wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, Gesangmedo cried even harder. She buried her head between her knees and kept shaking her shoulders.
He was shaking, trying his best to suppress his sobs.
"Don't cry, it's over."
"I want to ask you." Gesangmedo raised his head, took a deep breath, and pursed his tear-stained lips: "Do you look at me the same way they do?"
"No." Mustache shook his head and handed Gesangmeduo a bottle of water.
"Why not." The tears that Gesang Meiduo had just wiped filled her eyes again in an instant: "You, like them, think that I am a woman who is greedy for money and not for her life, right? Taking me with you is a burden, right?
?”
"Drink some water."
"I am very greedy for money. I want to make money and do everything possible to make money. I want to raise my children. I told you that children are my hope." Gesangmedo closed his eyes and shook his head.
Pointing at her chest with her finger: "I do everything for my children. I am an evil woman who is greedy for money and does not care about her life. I am selfish and I have hurt you..."
"Everyone can give everything for their children. I also have a mother..."
"You don't understand! You don't understand! I have thirty-seven children, and they all have diseases that are difficult to treat. I have never told anyone about this, including you. I don't want to take away my children.
To gain sympathy from you and others, I don’t need your sympathy.” Kelsang Medo cried, biting her lip hard, and slowly stretched out her hand: “I don’t need anyone, Kelsang Medo relies on myself.
With my hands, I can heal all my children and raise them up..."