Chapter 038 Fried Liver

I stretched out my hand and waved it, saying that this matter is not important now, and I don't care what the profiteer boss wants to do to him when he gets out.

But the fat man thought that I was waving my hand and reassured him not to worry about it, so he started to tell me not to persuade him. No one could persuade him in this matter. He just had this temper. He would risk his life to repay those who were kind to him, but he would never let go of those who wanted to harm him.

I quickly asked him to take a break and said to him: "The most important thing now is to rearrange your backpack and stop making any noise."

By the way, I looked at the golden plate that the fat man took out. The boy held it tightly in his hand!

It was finally pulled out from between his fingers.

He took this thing out of the sacrifice pit, and it was heavy in his hand. No wonder the boy hugged it like a wife.

The fat man packed his backpack, pulled out a can in his hand and poured it into his mouth. He said vaguely: "After working for so long, my stomach is flat. Are you hungry? Yes! Let me take a few bites first."

I have just experienced life and death, and passed through the clouds of poisonous smoke and poisonous substances. Now I have the taste of everything in my mouth, and I have no desire to eat at all.

All in all, everyone should be tired from all the hard work in the morning.

When the fat man saw that none of us took the can in his hand, he swallowed hard and asked, "Are you guys afraid of running out of water? Let me tell you, it's uncomfortable to be thirsty or hungry, so it's better to take advantage of it first."

Then the fat man started talking about his favorite Beijing fried liver.

Although he was holding a sticky can of beef in his hand, he started to pick up some Beijing movies in his mouth.

"Every time I go back to Beijing, I must have a small bowl of hot fried liver, paired with seven or eight meatballs and steamed buns. Hey! That's so delicious!"

The fat man started wiping the can as he spoke. After wiping the can, he took a sip from the can and started talking again.

"The fried liver is slimy and looks like this rotten canned beef. It's full of mung bean starch thickening and mushroom boiling water! The liver is cut into willow leaves, and the sausage needs to be cut into sections. Use chopsticks to follow it. Stir it vigorously at the bottom of the bowl, and just smell it, you’re welcome! Not to mention how fragrant it is!”

"Yes! Don't forget to add garlic three times! That's the flavor of garlic!"

"When drinking, turn the bowl around for him, and follow the edge of the bowl with your mouth. Take a quick bite of the bun while it's still hot. The taste... I can't tell you how delicious it is... .”

At this point, the fat man couldn't stand it anymore. He closed his eyes and began to enjoy it, clicking his lips and making "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" sounds. It was as if the eight bowls from Beijing had been placed in front of him, and he was holding the fried liver in his hand, just waiting for a piece of it to be poured into the bowl, and he just poured it down without paying any attention to anything.

"Stop, stop, stop... If you want me to tell you, please take a break first." After hearing what the fat man said, I raised my hand and said to him, "We know how to say this, so just listen. After eating the fried liver, We old Beijingers squatted on the ground, and guess what, hey, it escaped! It was called a tunnel, sticky and full of crotch."

After hearing what I said, the fat man stopped enjoying himself, poured the bottom of the can into his mouth, pulled up his backpack and said to me, "It doesn't matter if you haven't eaten. Brother San'er must have a meal next time he goes to Beijing on errands. He will be the host." , my treat. Let’s see if there will be a bunch of food after eating. After saying this, he couldn’t help it anymore and laughed together with me.

This is just a small interlude, a relaxation before entering the main hall. Long Wu and I sought psychological relaxation, while Fatty gained physical satisfaction.

We are about to enter the main hall next. The more interesting I find the conversation just now, I still have some aftertaste in my heart.

But seeing that the smile on the fat man's face did not weaken at all, he had to tell the fat man to calm down and stop laughing. This satyr ghost is really evil. He just peeked at our excitement, but he didn't see a dragon-horned red-tailed moth attacking it. , now maybe other ambushes have been laid in the main hall.

In short, we must be extremely careful and never underestimate the enemy's carelessness.

The fat man held his mouth with his fingers and nodded: "Speaking of which, that sheep-headed monster is indeed evil. Didn't you say that the thing's eyes can lead to hell? I think it just hasn't done business in more than a thousand years, okay? It’s easy to see us living beings trying to kill us in various ways.”

I checked the bullets in the pistol again. There were two crisp clicks. My fingers had already been rubbed from top to bottom. The magazine was full. I pushed it back into the butt of the gun again.

In the darkness, Fatty and I had a rare tacit understanding. He was also checking his weapons. We nodded at the same time and turned on the searchlight.

My eyes, which were used to the darkness, felt stinging and painful when I saw the bright light again. It took a while before I slowly adapted to the surrounding environment again.

We took advantage of the light, squinted our eyes, and continued toward the main hall door ahead.

This time the three of us were walking in parallel, very close to each other, almost arm to arm. At this time, if any danger suddenly came, two guns and a black gold mountain blade would exert their maximum power at the same time.

The closer I got, my eyes had moved away from the huge door of the main hall, and instead stared at the dozens of blue bricks paved under the steps in front of the door.

These blue bricks seemed to be embedded in the ground in disorder, and they were surprisingly large, about an arm long and a palm wide. In the blink of an eye, the three of them had reached the edge of the first blue brick.

I raised my hand to signal for a moment. These green bricks were abrupt, as if they had been placed deliberately. This might contain traps. If you step on it rashly, you may be hit.

"The World in the Tomb" records a large number of tricks and cracking methods. These contents played through my mind like a movie. I filtered through them and seemed to think that this was a kind of trap called a heart-piercing crossbow. organ.

The layout of the heart-piercing crossbow can be roughly divided into two types. The first type is usually arranged in a relatively narrow tomb passage. The tomb passage is surrounded by walls and there is only one way forward. Once the mechanism is triggered, poisonous crossbow arrows will be fired from the walls on both sides, and the person will be instantly pierced into a hedgehog.

The second type is a crossbow arrow buried in the ground and shot upward. Although this type of crossbow arrow is not poisonous, it is much larger than the first type. This giant crossbow arrow is enough to penetrate a person from bottom to top, turning it into a candied haws.

I guess this may be the second type, because the surrounding area is wide and empty, and only crossbow arrows fired underground can hurt people 's lives .

However, this ancient tomb is so bizarre that it is difficult to guarantee that traps will be laid according to conventional anti-theft methods.

It is also possible that these blue bricks are deliberately set up to trap the soul, and it is hard to say whether the mechanism is actually triggered by other seemingly ordinary places.

The method mentioned in "The Universe in the Tomb" is to roll boulders or use light skills to step on the left and right walls without stepping on the ground to destroy or bypass the mechanism.

Now the way to find the boulder is definitely not feasible. We don’t know if the dragon-horned red-tailed moth behind has escaped completely, and the whereabouts of the blackbird is also unknown, so we will definitely not go back to find the boulder.

In terms of Qinggong, perhaps the ancient masters were brave enough to have this ability, but among the three of us, apart from Long Wu, Fatty and I would definitely not be able to fly with more than 300 kilograms of meat.

I thought to myself, we have already arrived in front of the main hall, how many broken stones can we still hold back?

At this time, Long Wu drew his knife and suddenly said: "Let me have a try."

After Long Wu finished speaking, he wanted to step forward and try the method on his own. I know that he is very confident in his own skills, but as long as a human being has an upper limit of physical strength.

After struggling for nearly 20 hours, except for the fat man, he and I have not made enough progress.

It's really not appropriate to do the most risky things when you're tired.

At this time, I took out a high-calorie compressed energy bar, handed it behind him and said.

"Try again after eating."

"Don't worry, eat it after you try it." Long Wu didn't look back, just replied calmly. It was as if he had decided that this was his duty.

I tore open the package and took a bite. This energy bar contains a large amount of cocoa butter powder and crushed nuts and peanuts. It can provide a large amount of calories to the human body in a short period of time and is a good thing to supplement physical energy.

But the fat man dislikes this very much, saying that it is not as real as canned food. Eating this kind of food gives people the illusion of fullness and will only make them hungrier later.

I patted Long Wu on the shoulder and handed him one again. "I mean, you shouldn't do risky things alone. Don't forget that I am the eldest brother. Even if I don't take risks, there is still the second brother. You are a patient now, so you should let your second brother take care of it."

"Boss Cao! Ninjas can't bear what you said. We three brothers may favor one over the other! Don't forget, we are brothers from different mothers but half-fathers!

It is recognized that the third child is good at skills. We cannot resist the truth. Mechanical adventures are not my forte, Fatty... Ouch... It hurts so much! "The fat man complained as he spoke. This was treating him like a knife, using his body to test the machine. After saying that, he started to rub his calf, and then rubbed the front of his calf. He didn't know where he suddenly felt pain.

Faced with the fat man's nonsense, I laughed, and couldn't help but imitate the fat man's tone and yelled: "Go to grandma, you are a cow. What the fuck, although they have different mothers, they have different fathers. That's not the same as saying it in vain."

Of course it was a joke just now. The three brothers have become sworn sworn brothers. They should be in the same group and advance and retreat together in the wind and rain. What kind of thing is it to let the third child go to the mine?

As the eldest of the three sworn brothers, I knew it was my duty to do so, so I swallowed the energy bar completely, feeling my lips getting even dryer.

I shined my flashlight on the ground. The passage in front of the main hall was filled with long strips of blue bricks arranged randomly, interspersed with normal stone floors.

With this strange and abrupt arrangement, I felt more and more that there might be an ambush for a heart-piercing crossbow mechanism. Although thousands of years have passed, the mechanism inside may have been damaged, but if not, it would be a life-threatening matter.

I took a deep breath, held the shoulder straps of my backpack with both hands, and pulled hard until the backpack was tight against my back. Decided to be the first to move forward.

For this kind of mechanical skill, I don't have the qinggong skills of the ancients, and I can't risk it with my fat body.

I can only use the wisdom of ideas and observation, hoping to find some kind of pattern in it to achieve the purpose of cracking it!