Fat Wei drew out his machete, jumped forward, and looked around.
"Who? Who is it? Don't act like a fool here!!
Let me tell you, even if you are a ghost, you can't scare us~~~~, our brothers have seen more ghosts than people, you should come out as soon as possible, don't let me catch you~~~"
"Woooooo~~~~~",
However, the low whimpering still continued, sounding very sad. His throat seemed to have been damaged, but he was still crying reluctantly. He sounded like a very old man.
Fat Wei shouted a few words and saw no response, so he turned on the searchlight on his arm, held a machete in his hand, and followed the cry to the front.
The structure here is very simple. There are dark gray rock walls on both sides. The bottom of the rock wall is ravaged and bumpy, and there are some old earth caves.
In one of the caves, there was a black shadow, motionless, looking like a stone, and the crying came from there~~~
"who------",
When Fat Wei saw the shadow, he jumped over and grabbed the person hiding in the darkness.
"Are you a human or a ghost? Why are you pretending to be a ghost and crying? You...
Ouch, my God!!! Old man, why is it you!" When he saw the man's face clearly, Fat Wei immediately opened his mouth wide, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.
Under the light of the searchlight, I saw an old man curled up in a dark corner ahead.
The old man was dressed in tatters, his white hair was disheveled, his body was covered with large scars, and his face was covered with deep wrinkles like knives.
It was the old Kutu they rescued outside~~~~~
"Oh my god!!",
Fat Wei held the knife and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"I said, old man, you are so amazing. Where did you go for such a long time? Also, how did you get down there without work clothes? You don't mind the heat..."
Lao Kutu did not answer Fat Wei's words. In fact, he had no ability to speak.
His condition was very bad, his eyes were red and swollen, tears had already flooded his old face, he was shaking his arms tremblingly, his expression was very painful.
At this time, Chen Zhi and others also followed, and everyone looked at Lao Kutu who fell on the ground~~~
"This is really strange...",
The helpless Chen Zhi said,
"Let's not talk about how he got down. Let's just say why is this scary old man crying here? Is it hot?
Or..., could it be...",
Fat Wei finally came to his senses at this time.
"I'll go~~~, am I too imaginative?
Why do I feel about this old man? Could it be that? No, this is impossible..."
"Nothing is impossible...",
Chen Zhi half knelt down and pulled open the old man's tattered clothes. He saw that the skin inside the old man's clothes began to glow purple-red under the high temperature. An ordinary person would probably have started screaming in pain by now, but this old man seemed to be used to it.
Due to the high temperature, the red skin made the scars all over his body look more obvious~~~~~
"When I was up there, I felt that something was wrong with this old man. Although he was mute, the scars on his body could speak. I could see what he had experienced in the past...",
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he pointed at the scar area on Lao Kutu's upper body.
"This is a large-scale skin injury that can only appear when peeling, and the scars are full of traces of inflammation and infection, which proves that they healed on their own without antibiotics. This is very common in modern society.
Hard to show up.
And look at the location of these scars, don’t they look like those murals?”
After hearing this, everyone noticed that the scars on old Kutu's body happened to be on his shoulders, abdomen and back, which completely matched the locations on the mural!
"And..." Chen Zhi continued,
"You may not have noticed that he has no fingernails on his hands, which look like meatballs. This is the degeneration of his nails caused by his years of digging in the soil. This is an extremely long process, and it is estimated to take hundreds of years or even
Thousands of years~~~~"
"You mean, he is the real Genghis Khan? This is simply impossible...",
After hearing what Chen Zhi said, Lao Jiandou was very surprised. It was a little hard to accept that the character he had studied for half his life looked like this.
"Didn't you just say that the genes of the Mongolians in the past were different from today's? The real Genghis Khan was very tall and strong? But look at how rickety this old man is now? His height is definitely not more than 1.8 meters~~~
~"
"Just like his nails, his bones and muscles have also degenerated. After all, this is a very long time~~~"
Chen Zhi looked at Lao Kutu on the ground indifferently,
"It is estimated that his mind has been insane for a long time~~~, even he himself does not know who he is~~~~, the pain of high temperature and cold may not make people die, but it will definitely make people collapse~~~~
But he has been staying at Kent Mountain and refused to leave. He probably has something he is very concerned about~~~
His throat was cut, which meant that he was not allowed to speak. As time passed, no one knew who he was, and the people in the Golden Family could not remember what era he was from. Over time, he became
An old man who watches mountains~~~~~, old Kutu~~~"
"It's not unreasonable to say that, but..." Fat Wei scratched his head and looked left and right at the old man on the ground. He didn't look like the all-powerful Genghis Khan in any way!!!
"I always feel like this is like listening to a story... it's too ridiculous..."
"Is it true? You will know by looking at his reaction~~~"
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he turned sideways and pulled Lao Kutu up from the ground.
"As I just said, people's feelings are mutual. If his son is really willing to take the blame for him, it proves that the relationship between father and son is very deep. Maybe in his heart, he would rather be the one who suffered at that time..."
Chen Zhi pulled Old Kutu to the front of the tomb passage, held him with one hand, pointed to the coffin in front of him with the other and exhaled. The full air flow immediately rushed over, and gently lifted the body in the coffin. The black and dry body
The corpse emerged in full view~~~~
"Ouch——————————————————————",
When Lao Kutu saw the corpse, he immediately went crazy. The corners of his eyes were shattered and his eyes were blood red. He struggled forward like a wild animal, trying to break away from Chen Zhi's hand.
"See it...",
Chen Zhi looked at the old Kutu struggling in his hands and said,
“Human emotions cannot be deceived~~~, that’s why he has been staying at Kent Mountain!!!
Maybe he has lived here for many years, gone through wind and snow, and has forgotten who he is!!! But he has never forgotten the people buried here. It is probably not the first time for him to come here, but he has never forgotten
I couldn’t get close to the coffin because there was Qiu Chuji’s barrier outside!!!”