[Tomb Raiders Notes] The date has not been changed

Chapter 146

Over there, Boyoufeng has already begun to prepare to meet the fat man. The fat man's whispered curses are constantly coming from the earphones, coupled with the noise of the radio, it makes me have a headache. There is a twitch at the temple. After turning off the radio, the world around me fell into silence, which made me feel a little more comfortable.

Although the surrounding is very cold, but the face is stuffy and a little hot, it seems to be sick, I know this is a bad omen, it is accompanied by a headache, I don’t know if it is because the hexagon was triggered forcibly in the underground of the Motuo Lama Temple The side effects brought by the illusion of the copper bell, in short, I can clearly feel that the current physical condition is definitely not good, and it cannot be explained by simple "fatigue" or "altitude sickness".

However, even though I have realized that my situation is not very good, I have already made a secret calculation in my heart. If I can't hide it, I must not reveal my true situation.

On the one hand, if the guy who attacked us before was not a real "hand-rolled noodles", the other party is probably still watching us, and he may even be in our team. What's more exaggerated, maybe he has already done it one step ahead of time. No matter what the situation is, if he realizes that there is a problem with my condition, I will become a breakthrough.

On the other hand, although the rule on the road is to leave it behind if you can’t keep up, I know no matter whether it’s a little brother, a fat man, a little flower or a blind man, it’s impossible for me to treat me like this, but if they know that my physical condition is not good, they are very likely It will delay the trip because of this, but what can't be delayed more than my time is my brother's time.

I still clearly remember what the doctor who treated Pokerfing said to me in a hospital in the Northeast not long ago with a look of embarrassment—“His physical condition is actually similar to that of an octogenarian. There is a breakdown, and normally, he should not have much time."

Those words hit me like a hammer, and these days, even when I try to ignore them, they keep popping up in my dreams, a soul-deep fear.It's like when I was young, I thought of the fear that I and my parents would die. I can't dismiss it. I can only try to downplay it as much as possible. But the moment that thought suddenly rushed into my mind, it was still an irreversible fear.

Even though I managed to refill my little brother in the ancient building of the Wang family before, and took a lot of nutrients when I returned to the city, I understand in my heart that the current bottle of boring oil is a consumable, and he can get as much energy as he provides. , and once those energies are used up, he will still be exhausted rapidly, and this state will not last long.

A simple metaphor is that I have to find a charger before the battery of the mobile phone runs out. Once the energy of the little brother is really unsustainable, the consequences will be irreversible.

After deciding in this way, I felt that my body didn't feel so uncomfortable. I sat there for a while, then stood up, and walked to Poker Bottle.

When I passed by, Fatty had already reached the bottom of the valley and was slowly going up. He was a little afraid of heights. Although he was slowly overcoming it, his nature would always be revealed at critical moments. Even if he is as fearless as Fatty, I can still feel his hesitation in the movement as he begins his upward climb.

At this moment, Poker-Face suddenly turned his head, and made two big gestures at me. I was stunned for a while, wondering why he was so excited. Poker-Face pointed to his ears, then to his cheeks. Ears, I suddenly realized that he was asking me to turn on the radio.

I thought it was unusually quiet just now, because I forgot to turn off the radio.

I hurried back to a place slightly leeward, and fumbled to press the switch of the radio. After another electric noise, the quiet world was suddenly surrounded by noise.

"Have you finally opened this thing?" The fat man slapped his head and covered his face, "I almost broke my throat when I yelled at you just now. I thought you passed out from exhaustion."

"I was a little tired just now, so I turned off the radio and wanted to take a rest, my fault." I said.

"Do you think this is a hotel, and you turned off the radio to take a rest." Xiaohua said unceremoniously, "If it doesn't turn on, it won't turn on, even turn off the earphones. What if something happens to you?"

"My fault, my fault." I said repeatedly, and I couldn't directly talk about my headaches, so I had to keep apologizing. Fortunately, they were not hypocritical people, and things quickly got back to business.

"Naive, my brother told you to pull the rope for me, and he will protect you by the side to meet me." The fat man said, only then did I realize that his voice was a little trembling. Sure enough, after so many years, he was afraid of heights. Still not good.

"Understood." I walked to the side of the piled rope, and Pokerfoil handed me the rope and stood aside. He didn't say a word the whole time. I wondered if he was angry, but thinking about it carefully, Xiao Brother has such a character, if it is true, it would be abnormal.

It is said that I was asked to pull the rope, but in fact the main force was the piles on the ground. Basically, I was helping the fat man to straighten it. This is not a difficult job, but it is much more difficult for the little brother to support.

When I pull the rope, I can feel the tension of the fat man even more. He pulls the rope very tightly, and when he climbs up, he keeps inhaling in a low voice. I usually don’t notice it, but this time through the radio, Hear it very clearly.

After a while, the fat man finally climbed up with great difficulty. When Poker Bottle pulled him to the ground, the fat man cursed fiercely, then knelt on the ground and slowed down for more than a minute before shaking. Standing up unsteadily.

I looked at my watch, the time was already 07:30, and it was completely dark. In fact, the fat man spent less time than me. It seems that my physical condition may be worse than I thought, but it can be overcome after all. Yes, the side effects of hallucinations will always get better slowly.

As time goes by, the temperature will get lower and lower, so the faster we can complete the climb, the better. Although it is slower than expected, it is still acceptable. The main reason is that Ruan Qi and A Kang two variables.

Ruan Qi was the next one to come over. I know he has a little kung fu. In fact, he is relatively stable. Although his speed is not fast and his climbing posture is a little clumsy, he did not encounter any obstacles during the whole process. At one o'clock, he was dragged here by Poker Bottle, and he still had the heart to make a "V" sign at me.

Next is Akang, and it was this link that caused a big problem all at once.

"Boss, I... I'm afraid of heights." Just as the black glasses fastened A Kang's safety rope and was about to teach him the essentials, he suddenly said this.

"Ah?" The black glasses were obviously stunned, "You grew up in the mountains, and then you are afraid of heights?"

"Although I'm a horse, I don't have to climb high, boss." Akang felt like he was about to cry, and he probably never expected such a situation.

"If you can't make it through, you should be able to imagine the result of staying here." Black Glasses said.

"I know." A Kang cried, "But if I really have to climb, even if I don't fall to my death, I'm afraid it will take a long, long time. Not coming."

There was a moment of silence, and Akang could tell the truth from his tone. Even if we dragged him over slowly, the amount of work would be much larger than climbing by ourselves. Maybe it would be almost midnight at that time. We can't afford it now.

"Forget it, let's save people to the end." The black glasses "tsk", "Master Hua, come and tie this child with me, and I will take him there."