It was instantly quiet outside the corridor, so quiet that I could hear my own breathing clearly.
The wound on my arm was getting more and more painful. I tried not to make a sound because I didn't know what was outside and it was so quiet.
Three to five minutes later, a sporadic sound came, and a person's head suddenly popped in.
"who!"
The flashlight flashed over and it was a person.
This man's hair was very long and he had one red eye exposed, which looked particularly strange in such a small space.
It's him...the one with the red eyes who lives in the sarcophagus!
He poked his head in and took a look, as if he was not interested in me, and disappeared at the entrance of the corridor in an instant.
"gone?"
Dou Sprouts coughed and shouted behind me: "Don't worry about whether you can walk or not. You have to get out. It's still smoking. Let's go quickly."
I pushed the dead dog's body aside and slowly climbed out of the corridor.
Outside the corridor is Jin Along's brick tomb. Now, except for the sarcophagus and the broken bowl, there is no one here. The red eyes are gone, and the man who let the dog bite me is also gone.
Xiaomi ran over quickly, tore up his autumn clothes and bandaged my arm.
"Brother Feng, how do you feel? The conditions here are too bad. You need to pay attention to hygiene to prevent infection, and you also need to go to the hospital to get rabies vaccination."
I waved my hand and said, it’s so cold today that I won’t get infected, and it doesn’t matter if I get the vaccine or not.
What I said was just showing off. Only I know whether it hurts or not.
It was so chaotic just now, and everyone was in a bad mental state, so we returned to the camp.
This trip was dangerous, but it was also rewarding. The things in Douyazai's backpack can be turned into money as long as you take them out, especially the special burial tool Wen Ming. I have a hunch that there must be many rich bosses who are interested in this item.
Hobbies, for example, the businessman surnamed Li in Hong Kong. His special hobby is to collect bronzes from ancient mysterious small countries, ancient Yue, ancient Shu, Loulan Guge, etc. The more bizarre and weird things he is, the more willing he is to spend a lot of money to buy them. After all, this kind of people have a lot of money.
There is too much to spend.
After lighting the unfinished fire last night and eating something simple, Dou Sprout clapped his hands and said, "You all go to rest. I'll watch you tonight."
Xiaoxuan glanced at Douyazai and said suspiciously: "Can you keep watch all night? How about I watch, otherwise you will fall asleep before we can sleep."
Hearing that he didn't trust himself so much, Douyazai immediately said dissatisfied: "I won't sleep if I say you won't! Besides, I'm a grown man and I'm better than you, a girl. If I ask you to go to bed, just go and do it."
Chirping.”
Xiaoxuan threw a small stone towards Dou Sprout Zai.
"You are the one who is a pussy! Your mother is a pussy too!"
Dou Sprout was scolded again, but he smiled without getting angry, as if he had long been accustomed to it.
...
These days I have been on tenterhooks all day, and I am indeed very tired. After covering myself with some clothes, my body gradually became warm, and I slowly fell asleep with the help of this warmth.
"Q....."
"Brother Feng, are you asleep?"
"Q."
"Someone called me?"
I opened my eyes in a daze and saw a figure outside the tent.
"It's me, I'm Xiaomi," someone whispered outside the tent.
"Millet?"
I opened the zipper and saw him squatting on the ground.
"Why don't you sleep?"
"Shh!"
"Can I come in, Brother Feng?"
I didn't know what he wanted to do, and I was embarrassed to refuse, so I let him get into the tent.
After he came in, he lowered his voice and pointed outside: "I don't dare to sleep alone, Brother Feng. Just now, someone threw stones at my tent. It was thrown several times. At first, I thought it was blown by the wind, but then...
I don’t think so, I didn’t dare to sleep before I came to find you.”
"you sure?"
I looked at the time and it was now 2:40 midnight.
