There will be a period later

?Chapter 49 reaches the finish line

I have never liked this word, because although it sounds sacred, looking at thousands of years of history in China and abroad and all religions, there are many evil deeds derived from it. This is a kind of superstition and can only be used as a It is a symbolic ritual, but some people involve it on people, and it becomes the most sacred-sounding executioner, the most elegant killing weapon, and this kind of thing makes me sick.

"I just heard about it, but the specific situation is a secret, and I have no way of knowing." We have already set off and walked towards the most central place. If there is such a place, it must not be on the edge of the rock wall Poker bottle pointed to the traces on the ground, and said to move in the direction of increasing traces.

The muddy ground became more and more humid as we walked, and it was extremely sticky. Everyone felt like they had iron shoe covers on their feet. The black glasses joked that they would not be able to run if they wanted to escape. The fat man was still in the mood. I just chatted a few words, I just walked beside Poker Face step by step, not knowing what to say.

The darkness here is a bit too thick. Although I know there are special reasons for the rock wall, I always feel that there is something looking at me in the darkness that the light beam cannot penetrate. This darkness seems to be alive. The more I think about it, the more I feel There is something wrong with what Mr. Zhao said to me at the end, but I can’t think about it anymore, otherwise I will really think of something wrong. Isn’t it causing trouble for myself? Sometimes Poker Ping is as keen as if he can read people’s hearts. I just started When I was thinking wildly, he pulled me to talk about it.

"I'm not sure if it can really solve the Zhang family's long-standing problems. It's just a saying. I haven't seen an example."

"It's not like a place where there is such a big fight, it's a good thing if it can be solved, otherwise what will you do if you forget me in the future?"

"If it can't be solved..." Poker Face didn't finish his sentence, with obvious worry in his tone.

I thought, this kid is not very nervous, I will be angry because of this, right? "Forget it, I'll just tell you again, anyway, there is nothing about you that I don't know, I even know exactly what size and pattern your underwear wears, you just need to remember one thing That's it."

"what's up?"

"Trust me." I blurted out, but I said it very seriously, Poker Bottle, I want you to believe me, even if you forget a lot of things, I can accompany you to start from the beginning again.

"You don't need to remember that." Pokerfoil quickly followed up with my words, I was taken aback for a moment, sometimes you think this person is frighteningly nervous, is my affectionate confession very cryptic?

Seeing me pause, Poker-Face also stopped, looked at me steadily, and said, "This is something imprinted in my blood, engraved in my bones, and seared in my mind." Persist. I don't need to remember, as long as I am alive, I will trust you." After a pause, he continued, "Even if I die, trust will always exist."

I think Pokerfing's love talk skills are no longer at the max level, but at the level of super-mysterious writing.Moreover, I am really touched... Although the environment here is really terrible, it is not a good time for you to talk about me.

Poker bottle pressed my shoulder hard before walking forward. I think he meant to make me believe him. In fact, even if he hides something from me, I still believe him. Even if he deceives me, I will Straight into his web of lies.I have no reservations about Poker Bottle.

"Ouch—" The fat man who was walking in front seemed to have tripped over something, staggered and muttered a few words. When he came to the front, he saw that it was a tree root. There are more roots, and a section bulges out from the wet mud from time to time, spreading and criss-crossing on the ground.

Xiaohua felt strange: "The roots of this tree look very similar to the aerial roots of mangroves, but the environment is often ebb and flow, and it is unlikely that such roots will grow in this underground environment." , he squatted down to touch the roots, and found that the surface of the exposed roots was completely dry, and there were almost no traces of being in the water.

The black glasses looked aside for a while, beckoned us to change the lighting equipment to the flashlight with the lowest success rate, and then said in a low voice: "There is a white snake wax forest in front."

Trees... woods?Aren't there only sunken craters that grow forests underground?I remember saying that the white snake wax is the rattan on the rock wall?

After changing the lighting, the road was not very easy to walk. After bumping and bumping all the way and advancing for a certain distance, I realized that this is not a forest, but many vines hanging from the sky, piercing into the mud, and coming to us. The place where it came from extends to where it came from.

"These vines are hanging down from above, there should be something supporting them, and, are we really going to go from here? I don't think the vines will let us pass." I looked around, but in my Where the flashlight can see clearly, there are almost all these things.

Pokerfoil made a gesture to tell us to turn off the lights, and as soon as we fell into the darkness, the black glasses sighed in distress: "How did they get there?"

In these vines, I first saw the outline of a vague high platform, about three stories high, blocked by a thick wooden wall of vines, and there were some things on it that I didn't know if they were shelves. , the rattan climbed very high, and branched from it to us. Even if it is just a branch, it has thick legs, so it is rattan, not the trunk.

The reason why we can see these is because there are some figures moving around behind the high platform, and the faint light is scattered from that place, which can barely see clearly.

"Damn it! Then how did they get there?" The fat man cursed in a low voice, very puzzled.

Poker Bottle turned on the flashlight, covered the end of the light bulb, some light appeared from between his fingers, then looked at the ground, pointed to the ground and said, "We can also go there."

I looked down and saw that the ground was full of wet mud. I nodded and said, "Brother, pay attention to the wounds on your body."

If white snake wax can bind living things, it is only sensed by temperature or smell. Wet mud is the most convenient insulator. This method has been used as early as in Snake Marsh, but I still want to remind Poker Bottle of his wounds .

"Dou Dou Wu Fuwa turned into Dao Dou Wu Ni doll, what a beautiful job." The fat man murmured to himself, put on his gun and took the lead to touch the front, and gestured with his black glasses for us to disperse a little Outflanking the past, I glanced at Poker Bottle and followed.

If I knew it was good, I would take a last look at the good stuffy oil bottle. I would definitely watch it for a few more minutes, no, a few hours, no, keep watching, watching him not leave my sight, shopping and eating I have to follow when I sleep, and I have to follow when I take a shower and go to the toilet.

but I do not know.

People often don't know how to cherish, because they can't predict the future, and I'm also human.