Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 152 Torturing the dog owner

Late at night, outside the Tengger Desert Camp.

Xiaomi clenched her hands nervously, she lowered her head and spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid of being heard.

"Feng...Brother Feng, do you look down on me and think I'm abnormal?"

I immediately waved my hand and said no, absolutely not, no matter whether you are a man, a woman or a tomboy, you are all my friends, so stop thinking about it.

Xiaomi raised her head slowly, she wiped her reddish eye sockets, and nodded.

"I'll help you keep it a secret. Let's not talk about it. Tell me about that red eye. What do you think of that person?"

Xiaomi's expression returned to normal, nodded and said: "The red eyes reacted so strongly to the Pagoda Burning Festival, and he spoke Raoping dialect. This person should be sure to be from the Chaoshan area."

The red eyes are hidden in Jin Along's brick tomb. I feel that he, like me, was invited to Heishui City.

"Yes, there are... are there powerful tomb robbers in the Chaoshan area?"

I frowned and thought about it for a long time. I only thought of a group of well-known tomb robbers in that area. They belonged to the Southern School. They only knew the surname Huang. There were dozens of them. Both are surnamed Huang.

In the past, the closer the south was to the coastal area, the fewer ancient tombs, and the books described it as a barbaric area, but the number of ancient tombs is relative to the north. Fewer does not mean that there are no, there are still, and the weather counts as one. In addition, Tomb robbers over there have another way to make a fortune, "fishing for sunken ships".

Take the Huang family I know as an example. The ancestors of the Huang family began to make a living by picking pearls for seven or eight generations. Since the large-scale breeding of pearl oysters, professional pearl divers have gradually disappeared, and the pearl divers represented by the Chaoshan Huang family have gradually transformed into a group of people who specialize in stealing underwater tombs and ancient shipwrecks.

There are many shipwrecks in the sea in ancient times, and there are at least no less than 5000 ancient shipwrecks in the Nan'ao waters of Shantou. The discovery of Nanhai No. [-] is just the tip of the iceberg.

At that time, the relevant departments did not pay enough attention to underwater archeology. Because of this, those pearl divers made a lot of money. There were not many people in this group, but they were all worth millions, so the salted fish turned around. .

I was eager to know if the red eye was surnamed Huang. After I went back, I took a pair of socks. I bought these socks in Yinchuan. I have worn them for almost 20 days. The water in the desert is very precious and I haven’t washed them. Let it go, the red eyes are cold and the feet are cold and I want socks to wear, so that's just for him.

When we got to the place with Xiaomi, I saw Bean Sprouts alone.

"Where is the person? Where did the person go?"

Bean Sprouts pointed to the distance and said, "Why are you panicking? The person didn't run away. Isn't that there?"

When I looked, I saw red eyes squatting on the ground in the distance, with most of the pants down, and naked buttocks...

"Hi." I walked over to him and called out.

"Here are your socks, put them on." I reached out and handed them to him.

He reached out to take the socks and smelled them, then took a sock and started to wipe his butt, then he took off his shoes and put the socks on his feet, making me stupid.

"vomit!"

Seeing this scene from afar, Xiaomi immediately began to retch.

The corners of my mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

I don’t know if the red eyes were normal before, but it’s definitely not normal now. I think he should stay with Xie Qirong, maybe they can become friends. Xie Qirong is from the Northeast, and the red eyes are from Chaoshan.

One south and one north, crouching dragon and young phoenix.

"How is it? Are your toes not cold anymore?" I asked.

Red Eye stood up with his trousers in his pockets, stretched out his right hand to me, and said a few words.

I couldn't understand their dialect, so I asked Xiaomi what he just said.

Xiaomi said with a strange face: "Brother Feng, he wants to shake hands with you."

I saw that his hands were black and shiny, and there seemed to be something yellow in between the nails. I immediately shook my head and said that there is no need to shake hands. Ask him if his surname is Huang.

Xiaomi nodded and asked me in Raoping dialect.

After hearing this, Red Eyes kept scratching his head, and then said a few words.

Xiaomi translated: "He said he forgot, it seems to be, and it seems not. He only remembers coming here with several people. His friends don't know where they are. He stays here to find them."

I asked a few other questions, but I didn't get a definite answer. I felt dizzy for a while, and finally I asked where the person he dragged out of the corridor that night was. I should know.

After Xiaomi asked for me, Red Eyes clapped his hands and turned his head and left, which meant that he wanted to take us there.

Bean Sprout Zai Xiaomi and I followed him to a place about two kilometers away from our camp. It was a sand pit dug out with bare hands.

There was a broken wooden board at the bottom of the bunker, and the quilt from Yinchuan Middle School was placed on the wooden board. It seemed that he had lived in this bunker two days ago.

I didn't see the person who let the dog bite me. I said, where is the person?

Red Eyes jumped down the bunker unhurriedly. He sat on the wooden board and wrapped himself in a quilt, and pointed to somewhere in the corner.

I have a look.

In the corner, there was a person whose head was exposed on the ground. His neck was buried in the sand before, his face was covered with blood, and he was drooping his head motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Fuck!"

Bean Sprout was surprised: "Why did he bury this man alive!"

After jumping off the sandpit, Bean Sprouts exclaimed after seeing it: "You're still alive, you're not dead!"

I said wake this guy up, I still have questions.

Bean sprouts nodded, and slapped the man across the face.

The man was still in a coma and did not wake up.

Seeing this man's face was covered with blood and his lips were dry and cracked, Xiaomi couldn't bear it, and pitied him: "Brother Dou, this man is so miserable, don't beat him."

"Nonsence!"

Bean Sprout Zai slapped again, the sound was clear and loud.

"Pity him?"

"Pity no one pity him!"

"How did he stab Xiaoxuan back then! Xiaoxuan is such a good girl, the intestines he stabbed with a knife are all exposed! How painful! Now Xiaoxuan still has a scar on her stomach, and I will beat him to death in a while! Xuan revenge!"

Bean sprouts shouted loudly and Xiaomi didn't dare to intercede. Xiaomi looked at me begging for help, which probably meant that he wanted me to persuade bean sprouts not to be so violent.

The scene of me running out of the desert with Xiaoxuan on my back is vivid in my memory.

If I hadn't met a kind female driver on the national highway, or if I hadn't been lucky enough to meet Dr. Liang for treatment, Xiaoxuan would have been gone. Like Bean Sprouts, I haven't forgotten, so how could I persuade Bean Sprouts?

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, so I walked over and lifted my leg!

Kicked him in the head!damn thing!

"Look, look, there is a reaction!"

The man's eyes slowly opened a crack.

Bean sprouts squatted on the ground, grabbed the man's long hair, and slapped him several times in the mouth. I also joined in the fight and kicked the man's head several times.

The man was buried in the sand from the neck down, and even so, he glared at us viciously.

At this moment, the red eyes who were watching suddenly dropped the quilt and came over.

Afterwards, Xiaomi screamed and hurriedly turned around.

It turned out that Red Eye took off his trousers and started pouring water on this man, pouring water all over his head. In such a cold day, this man's head was constantly steaming.

At first he tried to keep his mouth shut, but then he started spitting.

See him so miserable.

Bean sprouts and I looked at each other.

I smiled sinisterly, and my right hand began to move down slowly.