"It's like riding a horse and dreaming..."
Hu Ming faintly said something quite appropriate for the occasion.
"Little fat man, how are you, are you surprised? I can tell you, this thing is a great tonic!"
"Strength*tonic*, the effect is far beyond your imagination, look at it You are getting older, it’s time to make up for yourself.”
“After all, ordinary people like you will always be unable to do what you want when you get older, and even the ladies in the club will dislike you. Of!"
Finally, Hu Ming added with a wicked smile.
On killing people and punishing the heart. Hu Mingyuan is much higher than Panzi.
"I love your uncle, I will strengthen your uncle, Fanzi, you are just trying to harm me, the fat man! And Uncle Ming, you too..."
"This thing can't stand a horse. Is it really made from babies? Damn it, Fatty, I’ve seen a lot of ghosts and monsters, but this is the first time I’ve seen an evil thing like a horse!”
The fat man’s face turned a little greener. Pointing at the completely soaked body picked out from the wine vat with the waist knife, he shouted angrily.
The flesh and blood of this thing has completely melted into the wine, but the skin and bones are still there, forming a torn cotton-like mass.
From the appearance, this thing looks like a baby's corpse.
"Don't worry, Fatty, if this is really made by babies, even if you dare to drink it, we won't dare to let you drink it. That's too evil. Who knows what will happen if you drink it."
< br>"This is "hericium roasted", which is made from pre-term monkeys. It is a specialty of Guangxi Province and is also popular among small tribes in several countries bordering China. "
"Maybe when the Jurchens were still in their heyday, the Southern Song Dynasty paid tribute to the cellar wine Fatty. This is a good thing, it is really tonic! I couldn't drink it even if I didn't have any status before!"
Hu Ming explained quickly.
But the evil smile cannot be wiped off his face.
Things are good, but most people really can’t enjoy them.
"Monkey? That's okay. If it's not a baby, it's better. You two bastards almost killed me, damn it!"
The fat man's face looks a little better. .
The food is already in your stomach, so let’s be a monkey, it’s better than a baby.
But I still couldn’t help feeling sick in my heart.
"You guys stay for a while, I'll go out and vomit, Madhu vomited!!"
As he said that, the fat man could no longer suppress the feeling of nausea, so he covered his mouth and vomited. The square hole was drilled out.
The next moment, the loud sound of vomiting was heard outside.
It was really hilarious for those who heard it!
Outside, the fat man was so dizzy from vomiting that he burst into tears.
Inside, Hu Ming, Panzi, Wu Xie and the others laughed so much that their stomachs ached.
Nephew is used to trick people. This is the truth.
It took half an hour for the fat man to regain his composure.
"My uncle, Panzi, let me tell you, next time, believe it or not, Fatty, I will fall out with you?"
"And you, naive, why are you pretending to be innocent? You can't be involved in this. Son? He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is also good at deceiving people, just like your damn third uncle!"
"And Uncle Ming, my old man is unreliable, why are you like this too? Well..."
The fat man is still full of resentment.
The eyes looking at the three people who were snickering were full of resentment.
"Ahem, okay, fat man, we are pressed for time. Let's rest for a while, eat something to replenish our fluids, and we will continue our journey soon."
Hu Ming turned away.
Ahem, this is indeed not done properly.
"How the hell do you know that time is urgent?" "If Aning and his gang take away all the treasures, Fatty, I will have to rush for you!"
The fat man glared and said dissatisfied.
Having said that, I still obediently took out the dry food and water.
That pass just now did take a lot of physical strength, so I have to make up for it.
It’s just this food that always feels a little off when I put it in my mouth.
After another half an hour, everyone calmed down, packed up their equipment and moved on.
It is worth mentioning that there is a square corridor on both sides of this tomb chamber.
This passage is extremely long, and it is so dark inside that even the searchlights cannot reach the bottom.
"Excuse me, which path should we choose?"
"How about, Uncle Ming, you use your intuition to choose one? Or, listen and see, which one is the right one? Are we leaving?"
Looking at the two passages, Wu Xie scratched his head in confusion.
In the ancient tomb, the most terrifying thing is making choices.
A little carelessness may put everyone in danger.
"Don't bother, go this way," Hu Ming said firmly, pointing to the passage on the left.
"Left, are you sure?"
"Nonsense, your brother has already left a mark, what do you think?"
Hu Ming kicked away the pile of rubble at the entrance of the passage, pointed to a mark in a secret place and said
There was a string of English letters with unknown meaning.
It is exactly the kind of mark left by the little brother before.
“Hi~ It’s true. I hope I will be merciful and leave some treasures for us to touch.”
“Hey, by the way, Uncle Ming, you are the first to know me. , Why did he go to the grave? Neither my father nor Uncle Hu told me!”
"If you think about it carefully, I really don't think I've ever seen my little brother touch anything in the ground."
Everyone stepped into the passage one by one. Suddenly, the fat man frowned and asked.
"...The little brother did not go to the ground for money. He came to find memories of his past and some answers that have been forgotten."
"What I told you, he is Did you lose your memory because you smelled the incense of Jin Po in the Xisha Undersea Tomb twenty years ago?"
After a moment of silence, Hu Ming said.
"Indeed, is it possible that there is something hidden in this? Did the little brother lie to us?"
Wu Xie was stunned, Hu Ming seemed to be revealing something, and he quickly asked.
"To be precise, it's not that I'm lying to you, but that he himself has forgotten the real reason for his amnesia. The blood and uniqueness of his family."
" It can repel insects and avoid evil, stay young and live a long life, especially Zhang Qiling, who has the highest bloodline concentration in every generation, is the best among them."
"But it is precisely because Zhang Qiling's bloodline concentration is too high that the Zhang family's genetic disease. , Asomnia is particularly serious in my little brother.”
"Every once in a while, except for some childhood memories, I will forget everything I have experienced, and go in and out of ancient tombs all over China alone to look for clues about myself."
"Because he We know that the Zhang family has been inseparable from the ancient tombs underground for generations. Before he lost his memory, he must have visited an ancient tomb and left some clues."
"This is my little brother. The cycle of life experienced in the past one hundred and thirty years."
Lighting a cigarette, Hu Ming explained in a deep voice.
Just imagining my brother’s experience will make people feel sour in their hearts.
A person is forever alone, constantly repeating the reincarnation of losing memory and searching for memory. The bitterness of this is difficult for outsiders to understand at all.