Shuoyu heard Fanla's voice sounding rather weak, so he closed his mouth consciously. The air inside was not enough to support his chatter and nagging. However, when crawling in such darkness, Shuoyu could not help but think of what Si La Si La had said in that room before.
He wondered, would Fanla behind him blow up his body and use his own body to block the explosion?
This imagination really made him start to bleed all over, but he still kept crawling. It seemed like there was no end ahead, only unknown darkness.
Besides the panting sound behind him, which always reminded him that there were a lot of people following him,
He thought that behind him was Fanla, the little rat demon, and everyone was behind him. This made him dare not think too much and he could only crawl forward. Occasionally, a glimmer of light appeared from the seams of the iron sheets, as if reminding him where he was. He really wanted to ask Fanla behind him, but he couldn't look back.
Milong's voice came from behind, muttering "I'll kill you when I get out!" I didn't know who he was going to kill.
Fanla behind him kept repeating "It's not that dark here, it's not that dark...", which made Shuoyu really want to turn around and look at him.
Zhang Lixian kept muttering, "Don't dawdle, get up quickly, you idiot!" He sounded like someone was hitting his butt.
Bu La shouted, "Banxian'er, don't be afraid of these bastards, we are behind you!", making Shuo Yu, who was the first one, smile gently and want to crawl to the exit quickly.
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They were not quiet. No one could remain quiet in such darkness. Shuo Yu did not speak, but just climbed silently. He kept saying in his heart that as long as he could reach the end, it would be fine. But the darkness ahead seemed to tell him, what the hell was the end?
Fortunately, there was no stick behind him, but he was one of the guys who wanted to get out of here the most, so he didn't think about anything else and just wanted to get away from here quickly with the bastards behind him. But when he suddenly remembered that it was too quiet behind him, he stopped and looked back, only to find that the guys behind him were gone, and he was the only one left in the pitch-black space in front and behind.
Their leader hadn't set up any fascinating maze for them, so there was only one way to go. The pungent smell of diesel penetrated his throat. Even though he had avoided breathing heavily, the unstoppable irritating smell still rushed into his body, stirring up the gurgling gastric juice in his stomach, trying to pull it out.
Shuo Yu looked at the blockage in front of him, knocked on it with his hand, touched it, and found it was solid. He didn't know what was on the other side. He thought he would never know the answer to this question in his entire life. He just breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head. Now he had to go back to find his brothers. The first one to bear the brunt was Fanla who was supposed to follow behind him. It was not a good habit to always fall behind.
The speed of going back was even faster than the speed of coming in. When Shuoyu was walking back, he saw the crazy scene of the rat demon. The guy clung to Zhang Lixian's body behind him and was reluctant to let go, wishing he could bite off something.
In the narrow space, the two groups of people had already started fighting each other. Milong thought that the white-faced man in front was bullying his brothers, so he immediately turned around and started bullying He Shuguang behind him. But in Shuoyu's opinion, this move was definitely planned for a long time.
He could hear the sounds coming from behind. Bula and the others were no exception and quickly joined the melee. Shuoyu even heard the cry of Dog Meat. He held his dizzy head and thought, "Oh my god! That guy actually put Dog Meat into this iron sausage?"
Now a cannon fodder is facing an elite soldier. He starts to think, oh my god, did that guy arrange it this way just to make it easier for them to fight?
Shuo Yu struggled to find Fanla's head in the darkness, trying to get him off Zhang Lixian. Fanla was shouting strange cries that sounded like Ayi's every time he broke his voice, which made him laugh. However, he still couldn't pull him away. The narrow space made it impossible for him to make any big movements. He had to hold the two heads together, which he couldn't distinguish in the darkness, and knock on them together, trying to calm one of them down.
"I'm so annoyed, so annoyed, I'm back, I'm back, let's go out, can we go out, ok?"
Zhang Lixian embarrassedly asked Shuoyu to let him go quickly. Perhaps Meng Fanle saw an acquaintance, or perhaps he finally realized what he was doing, and gradually calmed down, breathing heavily, motionless, just like the night when Shuoyu held him and watched the stars with the skylight opened.
They had to go out first, because they had just fought with each other. The fourth one, Milong, started to behave himself after hearing Banxianer's voice. He stopped fighting as if by reflex and just wanted to leave here quickly, taking his Czech style with him.
Ayi's pitiful voice passed through the iron barrel and reached Shuoyu's ears, making him feel a little helpless. In this dark intestine, everyone was tacitly aware of each other and it had become a mess. Yu Xiaoqing and Si La Si La outside could drink them up while they were hot.
Shuo Yu laughed at his own imagination. His laughter became the only sound that everyone in this dark intestine could hear at this moment. The closed iron pipe allowed the first person to hear the last person's voice, and it also amplified Shuo Yu's laughter.
The cannon fodders put down their eager hands in disappointment and stopped tacitly because Banxianer had gone crazy again.
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