Chapter 265: Snake Ghost Town · Second Night: Secret

After listening to the curse in my heart, the fat man heard my movements, turned around, and embarrassed, and immediately said, "Wake up? Come here, leave you a meal and eat while it's hot."
I glared and said: "What did you just say? What can't let me know?"
I just woke up, my face was unsightly, and now I hate others to hide from me. Although I know that what a fat man ca n’t tell me may be unreliable, I am still very upset.
The fat man surprised me and pretended to be confused: "What doesn't let you know, I said I can't make you tired, are you listening?"
I took a sip and sat next to him, saying: "Come on, don't think you are my third uncle, you can't fool me, what the hell? Hurry up, otherwise I will not end with you."
The fat man looked at my expression, and I looked at him with little concession. He urged, "Say. It's all exposed. You still want to hide it. Can't I just say things like that? Would you tell me, then we Just parted ways, you know that I hate the most to hide things from me. I said that, if you do, you will just watch me die here. "
The fat man scratched his head: "Damn, how do you learn from the mistresses, and die to live, I don't tell you, but for your own good."
I scolded: "Come on this one less, I have heard more of this, I will judge for myself, what the is going on?"
Of course I just talk about it, but I know that the fat man is not like the third uncle. In this case, he generally does not insist, otherwise he can't stand the atmosphere. Fatty is not a particularly persistent person, and I particularly appreciate this.
Sure enough, the fat man looked at the dull oil bottle. The dull oil bottle didn't make any expression. He sighed and said, "Let me see something."
I ca n’t go, the fat man helped me, and came under the awning. The above documents have been sorted out. Obviously they have just read them. The fat guy stacked all the documents together, revealing the stone table below, and I will see Going to the bottom of the file, the surface of the flat boulder, with black carbon, was written in large letters.
It was dark at night. It was far away from the bonfire. I couldn't see clearly. The fat man lit up the miner's lamp to illuminate me. I walked a few steps to recognize it and froze.
That is a sentence:
We have found the ultimate entrance, and there is no way back. Since then, we will never say goodbye.
And here is dangerous, please don't stay fast.
I was dumbfounded, and the fat man said behind me, "I saw it when I was packing up the documents. It was originally hidden from view, lest you look at it. Your third uncle seemed to be holding this mortal determination this time. And, his mother-in-law chose to leave you forever. "
This is indeed the handwriting of the third uncle. Although the writing is not very correct, but after so many years of writing, I can still recognize the stroke habits in it. The writing is quite grassy. Obviously, it was in a very urgent or excited situation. .
I was a bit overwhelmed, but the strange heart in my heart was like water, without any emotion, and my mind was blank. I thought I would always have some emotions, such as worry or anger, but I didn't feel anything.
The fat man thought I was in a low mood and patted me, so I didn't speak. I walked a few steps and looked at the words, but still couldn't stir up some waves.
Worries about the safety of the third uncle have been wiped out in this long process. Although I still don't want him to have an accident, under such circumstances, it is not surprising that something has happened. I have the consciousness that I will die, so death is not a problem we need to worry about here.
This is the same as war. When everyone is likely to die, what people care about is the result of the matter, not the safety of a single person.
I suddenly felt that I could understand the third uncle. This sentence appears here, which is already the greatest care of the third uncle to me. If we exchanged identities, a secret I could not tell my nephew was in sight, and the road ahead was extremely dangerous. He did n’t want me to take risks with the past, nor could he tell me the truth, then this method is the best. of.
Moreover, if it was me before, I might burst into tears, from then on the third uncle no longer appeared, and I have been regretful until time to wipe it off.
The problem is that I am no longer the former me. What I am looking for is the huge puzzle after these things, and it is not the third uncle itself, so these words have only one meaning for me, that is, the third uncle is still alive, he Have found the way. The situation is completely the same as before, which may be the reason why my heart is still waterless.
I do n’t know if it ’s my progress or my fatigue. Maybe these are all excuses. The third uncle is far away from me.
I watched it silently for a while, then turned around, and the fat man came up and hooked my shoulder, comforting me: "I said earlier that I won't let you see it, you can't hear your fat man, I'm so troublesome, you can't do anything about it, Do n’t think too much.

I didn't want to explain more about my state of mind with him, so I didn't answer. He caught me and helped me back to the bonfire, hit me a bowl and let me eat first.
The thing is still boiled compressed biscuit batter. I have no appetite. I eat slowly, and the fat man continues to comfort me. He said, "Your third uncle is not a mortal, and an extraordinary person must have an extraordinary ending. Abundant, not necessarily unable to return. "
I sighed and said that I was okay. I am used to this kind of thing. I am thinking now, where is the entrance.
When I was in the rain forest, I foresee that I might not see the third uncle, because the red smoke represents danger, so the smoker will not stay in the place where the smoke is emitted. At the time, I was thinking about it. My third uncle might have left here after smoking.
It is now clear that most of them are correct, but I did not expect that Sanshu will find the entrance, which means that their location is completely unknown.
The third uncle camped here and found the entrance. Then, they should start to sort out their equipment, leave this place calmly, and leave this unmanned camp. In order not to let me follow, he lit up the red smoke and left a message here, then entered the entrance and never returned.
He said that there was no way back. The third uncle was not the kind of person who would admit his fate. The entrance must be extremely dangerous, so that he made his own death judgment, or there were some reasons that made this place enter. Never return.
Things look like this.
According to this judgment, the entrance should be nearby, perhaps in this temple, I do n’t know how much the uncle has in his hands, but he should n’t be looking for it, he must have followed some kind of clue or trace, this We don't understand at all, but it may not be speculated.
The fat man said: "Then we will look around for clues later, maybe we can find it. Right, brother."
He asked the stuffy oil bottle and gave him a wink. He obviously wanted to comfort me with the stuffy oil bottle, but shook his head. When I looked at him, he said, "Since Wu Sanxing wrote this, he was sure we could not find that place."
"Why?" The fat man was not convinced.
The dull oil bottle looked at the bonfire and said lightly: "Wu Sanxing was thoughtful, knowing that when we read the message, we will definitely know that the entrance is nearby, and he does not want Wu Xie to be in danger, so if the entrance is easy to find, he will definitely not stay. The text. The reason why he stays shows that this entrance must be extremely difficult to find, or even if it is found, we cannot enter. "
What he said made sense. I sighed, thinking that even if there is a clue, the third uncle may destroy the clue for insurance.
The fat man was depressed and said, "Why don't we run in vain?"
Boiling oil bottle shaking his head: "For you, this may be a good thing."
"Your fat man and my mother-in-law ran thousands of kilometers, crossed the desert and crossed the desert, entered the rain forest and came here, and then went back in the sun bath. This is a good thing?" The fat man scratched his head while leaning on the stone. "Nothing is broken here. Grandpa who really lost this time doesn't know."
The dull oil bottle raised his head and said: "However, there is not necessarily no way to find the entrance." He looked at the camp around: "And, the situation of this camp is very wrong, not like a simple evacuation, Wu Sanxing's words may not be Credible. "